The Great War Was About to Begin, a Meeting at Kunlun

Bloodthirsty Python's life had been more glorious and magnificent than that of any Exotic Beast in the world. Only the Wolf Master who intimidated the world in the Northern Cold Region could compare to him.

From his rise to slaughtering gods and Buddhas, destroying India, daring to massacre the Supreme Gods of the previous era with the body of an Ancestor Species, becoming the first to advance to Quasi-Transcendence Level, and pioneering the age of civilizations—

He was also the world's sole Invincible Monarch capable of withstanding the Doomsday Calamity head-on and sheltering a Blessed Land as vast as India beneath him.

He had pacified the Tropical Rainforest, taken in the Golden Cockroach, swept through the Hundred Beast Alliance, and slain Eternal Civilization!

Along the way, the glory and achievements upon him had likewise been unmatched throughout the world, as though he wished to contend with the sun and moon for brilliance.

At this moment, Bloodthirsty Python's eyes, fixed upon the Antarctic Continent amid such thoughts, shot out terrifying black divine radiance.

Both were Sons of Heaven's Mandate, both were lords of the world. If they were to reopen the world war, then he wanted to be the first to wipe out the Ice Crystal Clan.

With that thought, Bloodthirsty Python sent out another deep, majestic Spiritual Will. The nearby Prairie Wolf King received the summons and, with a long howl, charged over at the speed of a streak of light.

"Snake Emperor, what are your orders?"

The Prairie Wolf King had fled to Snake Swarm Civilization three years ago. Although, as a defector, he had not received much important use, his talent was still considered that of a top prodigy, and he had not suffered any suppression.

During this time, the resource supplies for the Prairie Wolf King and