"Vals, tell me who killed you. I'll avenge you."
"Vals, do you remember our promise? We were supposed to become gods together. Why did you leave first?"
"No one dares kill a warrior of the Dragonkin Clan. You will pay the price! You will pay the price~!"
A Dragonkin lord clad head to toe in heavy black armor roared madly as he swung his twin hammers at the Void Zerg before him. Even Spirit-Grade Void Worm warriors could not withstand this Dragonkin lord's full-force blows. Soon, the Dragonkin lord and the squad behind him had slaughtered every Spirit-Grade Void Worm in the passage.
"Roar~!" The Dragonkin lord looked utterly deranged. Staring down the empty passage ahead, he roared, "I sensed it. It's the Phantom Clan's aura. The Phantom Clan isn't dead yet."
Lu Yang was flying overhead in Phoenix form. He blinked blankly and asked, "How did this guy know? He didn't even see them."
The Blazing Demon God sneered. "The Dragonkin Clan has an extremely keen sense of smell. Even from dozens of kilometers away, they can smell the aura of a powerful being. To others, this temple is a maze, but the Dragonkin Clan can easily follow auras to find hidden lords. I thought that was just a legend. I didn't expect it to be true."
Lu Yang was speechless. "What do you mean, a legend?"
The Blazing Demon God was even more speechless. "I'm a God King, all right? Would I care about the racial talents of a species whose greatest achievement is becoming a lesser god? I don't need watchdogs. What would I want with noses like that?"
Lu Yang: "..."
He really had nothing to say to that. The other party was a God King, after all, and there was nothing wrong with what