Above the Divine Continent, divine light bloomed between Zhao Sanyue's brows, and from within, three "identical" versions of her walked out one after another.
All three avatars wore cold expressions. The moment they were born, they shifted through empty space and vanished.
Guided by the main body, the three avatars began clearing out the hidden Divine Beast Envoys, rebellious demon emperors, and fleeing giants of the demonic path one by one.
Countless Zhao clansmen saw that the First Ancestor had finally appeared, and all wept tears of joy. At the same time, their morale surged, and they moved one after another to quell the chaos.
Half an hour later, the crest of the rebellion was cut off out of nowhere. Order in the Divine Continent had already begun to recover, and most of the rebellious clansmen had been personally killed by the three ancestors. The rebellion was clearly about to be pacified.
All of a sudden, the clear sky over the Divine Continent abruptly turned dark, as if day had instantly become night. The night was pitch-black, so black one could not see their fingers before their face.
No—it was darker than darkness. Not only were the five senses and seven perceptions blocked by the darkness that had suddenly intruded, even divine sense and Willpower Light were swallowed by the dark, making it almost impossible to perceive the outside world.
Zhao Sanyue's expression changed drastically. A thought flashed through her mind. Not good!... Zhu Long!
Before the thought had even faded, an uncontrollable sense of mortal danger suddenly surged into her heart.
At that critical instant, Zhao Sanyue thrust out her right hand, and a seven-inch knife, crystalline as jade, instantly fell into her grasp.
Boom—
In the very same instant, an enormous dragon tail, its scales pitch-black and its