"Right now... you... can't do it!"
A stream of consciousness entered Fang Mo's mind.
Fang Mo felt somewhat awkward. It seemed he had overthought things. He had originally assumed the other party wanted him to do something with the Bronze Mirror, but apparently that was not the case.
Just as Fang Mo was about to ask, he suddenly sensed the air ripple, as though powerful energy was fluctuating. His gaze snapped over, and he discovered that the Nine Heavenly Pillars had actually lit up, countless runes flickering across them.
"What is this?"
Fang Mo's eyes suddenly widened. He saw countless phantoms of savage beasts emerge upon the pillars: the Desolate Sky Ape, the Ancient Desolate Black Armor Turtle, the Lava Beast, the giant dragon silhouette he had seen underground, as well as countless phantoms of savage warriors fighting with weapons in hand. They were sealed within the heavenly pillars in every possible posture, powerful wills rippling from their bodies.
"My heavens, were these heavenly pillars truly condensed from the tribesmen of the Savage Ancient Clan?"
Fang Mo's heart clenched. Looking at the unyielding fighting intent radiating from those people, his heart was fiercely stirred. He suddenly understood what Yao Huang had meant by gathering the power of the tribes to condense the Nine Heavenly Pillars and seal the evil demon. So this was how they had gathered it.
Then his heart suddenly stirred again. He felt the True Dragon Blood surge abruptly, as though it had been summoned by some force.
He felt the True Dragon Blood within his body being roused. The Blood Qi Coiling Dragon roared, while the eight battle soul beasts behind him emerged and let out howls, as though resonating with the savage beasts within the Nine Heavenly Pillars.
Fang Mo was shocked. He had not