Within the wall of fire, a figure almost perfect from head to toe slowly emerged. It was A Huo.
As A Huo emerged, a white dragon tumbled and darted through the wall of fire at an inconceivable speed.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
After circling several times at a speed that defied all reason, White Dragon swiftly slipped into A Huo's body.
White Dragon was also a grievance-grade eldritch creature, one renowned for speed.
Once White Dragon merged with A Huo, combining that speed with her terrifying destructive power, her strength would do far more than merely double.
"I don't understand how you discovered that the Treasure Bottle Platform has two paths, but this way..." A Huo made a forbidding gesture. "No passage."
The Holy Wing Armor and Mu Ling, who had transformed into the Eyeball Giant Cat, also arrived.
Although the Origin Spirit Civilization had fewer people here, that did not mean they were at a disadvantage.
Besides, if they could stall until the Black Manor and Mo Manor arrived, the Origin Spirit Civilization's victory would be assured.
For the five members of the Void Clan, this situation was undoubtedly a dead end. Yet neither Tongtian Jiaozhu himself nor You Gou, Pan Shen, and the others showed any panic.
"Hand over that Divine Dao energy, and we can leave you with intact corpses," Mu Ling's voice rang out. The eyes on the giant cat kept blinking, their gazes utterly tranquil.
Mu Ling and Tongtian Jiaozhu had been fighting for far longer than a day or two.
Mu Ling had once suffered a crushing defeat at Tongtian Jiaozhu's hands, then later evened the score. This time, he was determined to deal the Void Clan a devastating blow.
*You can come back to life, Tongtian Jiaozhu, but surely these powerful beings of