Light flashed.
Lu Yang appeared once more in a narrow room surrounded by nine-colored light, with a massive door standing before him.
The Blazing Demon God said, "Push open this door. The Ancient Battlefield lies outside."
"Why does this feel like the Colosseum again?" Lu Yang asked with a laugh, shaking his head. He pushed hard with both hands and opened the door.
In an instant, a lush grassland unfolded before Lu Yang. Deep within the grassland stood vast stretches of forest, every tree hundreds of meters tall.
To the right of the forest was an enormous lake that stretched beyond sight, like an ocean.
The Blazing Demon God smiled and said, "You're lucky, kid. You were teleported to one of the best areas. Head toward that lake. There are many Ancient Serpent Emperors nearby."
A pair of wings emerged from Lu Yang's back, and he flew low toward the lake. He asked, "What is so special about the Ancient Serpent Emperors?"
The Blazing Demon God spoke with some emotion. "Ancient Serpent Emperors... they were a primitive race that lived on this land before I was even born. They are called a primitive race because their intelligence never developed. They have always possessed the mentality of wild beasts and are completely incapable of thought.
"Back then, these creatures were mighty beings who swept across the entire world. Some of the stronger Ancient Serpent Emperors did not even fear God Kings. Unfortunately, these races could not think. Once the experts of the other races had cultivated to the God King Tier, the Ancient Serpent Emperor race's God Kings became prey and were jointly killed by the God Kings of seven races.
"If the God Kings of our generation had not chosen to protect them, the Ancient Serpent Emperor race would have