"These Demonwing Insects... seem to have truly damaged the reverse scales. We don't know why, but isn't this a good thing?" the strange-faced old man said.
The old woman from the cabinet seemed genuinely unaware as well. "We've lived for so long, yet we've never seen Demonwing Insects be this powerful. Perhaps by the time we were born, all the reverse-scale armor that could be seen had already fallen into the lake, or turned into sand spread across the ground. Who could have known that these Demonwing Insects possessed such an ability?"
It seems that one thing really does counter another. The reverse scale was a living scale that absorbed power to be reborn, while the Demonwing Insects were flying insects injected with mixed demonic energy. Once they injected demonic energy that could disintegrate everything, the living scales instinctively absorbed it. It would have been strange if they had not disintegrated.
So perhaps countless years ago, even if the reverse scales had cracked, they should still have remained mostly intact. Their transformation into what they were today might well have been the Demonwing Insects' handiwork after years upon years.
We had found the reason the reverse-scale armor here had turned to sand, and it had also become the foundation of my attack on the Earth Immortal Tree Dragon. I immediately summoned everyone back, then recruited even more Demonwing Insects to attack the Earth Immortal Tree Dragon.
Unexpectedly, this stroke of divine inspiration worked astonishingly well. Not only did it sting the Earth Immortal Tree Dragon into endless struggling, but even the reverse-scale armor began to decompose and turn to sand. Unable to condense again, the fragments kept falling into the Dragonblood Lake. The Earth Immortal Tree Dragon, which had originally been bright red, seemed to have regained some of its