"How could Fang Mo summon so many Heaven Penetrating Level exotic beasts? Could he be a Saint Sovereign?"
In the void, Black Flood Dragon watched the scene and murmured to himself.
"That shouldn't be possible, right? Didn't the Saint Sovereign only just descend?"
Flame Eagle was somewhat doubtful, his tone uncertain. He was truly starting to believe it—Fang Mo did indeed carry the aura of a Divine Lord!
"He cannot be the Saint Sovereign!"
At that moment, a cool voice rang out. The void rippled, and White Phoenix appeared before them, her expression grim. "We underestimated Fang Mo. He can actually form incarnations of ancient war beasts. Even the weakest are at the middle stage of the Heaven Penetrating Level. The Celestial Wolf Clan has lost. Eight True Lords were slain by him!"
"What? Eight True Lords?"
Black Flood Dragon and Flame Eagle's expressions changed sharply, while the other Heaven Penetrating Level exotic beasts also turned solemn.
At that moment, they were not the only ones shocked. So was Silard.
"Damn it, how can Fang Mo summon so many powerful Heaven Penetrating Level exotic beasts?"
Silard stared at the battlefield, at those ancient colossal beasts tearing through everything like withered branches and rotten wood, his eyes filled with fury. The thirty-six war beasts were nearly enough to overturn the battle. If they could not stop them, they would surely lose today.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
A piercing alarm sounded. On the screen displaying the life signals of the Level 6 Liquid Metal Warriors, a huge red word appeared: death.
"Black Flame Blade King has died!"
The calm announcement made everyone's scalps tingle. Another Level 6 Liquid Metal Warrior had been slain by a war beast.
"Why hasn't the Red-Eyed Sword Emperor made his move yet?"
Silard's expression was grim as he