"Just now, Xuan Mo, Zhu Mu, and Fire Battle led an attack to test Eastern Dragon Island."
Zhu Li's expression was grave. Clearly, after Zi Yan had forced back the three Dragon Kings earlier, they had guessed that she must have suffered serious injuries. That was why the battle had broken out just now.
And because she was seriously injured, Zi Yan had been unable to act at all in that battle.
Having learned this, the three Dragon Kings would surely strike again, taking advantage of Zi Yan's injuries to team up and besiege Eastern Dragon Island once more!
"Alas, those Three Great Dragon Kings are all collateral descendants of our Ancient Void Dragon Imperial Clan, and their bloodlines are exceptionally powerful. Measured by the standards of your human race, they are roughly at the peak of Second Level Dou Sheng."
Zhu Li's face was extremely grim. The strength of magical beasts was largely constrained by their bloodlines. Those with inferior bloodlines were often weak as well.
The Ancient Void Dragon Clan naturally possessed an exceptionally powerful bloodline, one that could be called the foremost bloodline among magical beasts. Upon reaching adulthood, they possessed the strength of a Seventh-Order Magical Beast.
But once they reached the level of an eighth-order magical beast, further advancement became extraordinarily difficult!
Even Zhu Li was only comparable to a human First Level Dou Sheng. On all of Eastern Dragon Island, there were only three eighth-order magical beast elders, and only the strongest, the Great Elder, was comparable to a human Second Level Dou Sheng.
How could Eastern Dragon Island contend against three Dragon Kings comparable to peak Second Level Dou Sheng, along with the even greater number of ordinary eighth-order magical beasts under their command?
Zhu Li glanced at me, hesitating before he spoke.