Lin Bai stood above the Dragon River. Although he was far away from these Giant Gods, he could still clearly sense the tremors transmitted through the earth by their trampling, as well as their auras approaching the Dragon River.
The Evil Flood Dragon had followed Lin Bai's orders and gone to Sword King Manor in the Divine Martial Nation to fetch Tie Haitang, Hong Su, and the others. It had yet to return.
But now the Giant God Race had descended, and at this speed, they would cross paths with Lin Bai in less than three hours.
Lin Duo and Li Subai both saw the bloodless look on Lin Bai's face, and a pang of heartache rose in their hearts.
Facing the Giant God Race, it was not only Lin Bai and Lin Duo who were weak—even the entire Barren Ancient Continent was so insignificant.
"Lin Bai, I just received word..." Bai Xiaoxiao and Chu Jiangliu hurried over. Seeing the solemn expression on Lin Bai's face, they knew he was already aware of the situation.
"Xiaoxiao, it's time to go." Lin Bai spoke in a low voice, waved his hand, and cast out the Void Sword Ark. Then he said, "Everyone, board the Void Sword Ark and leave the Barren Ancient Continent."
A Ning came over and asked, "What about you?"
Lin Bai said, "As long as you leave safely, I'll find a way to get away."
Just then, a dragon's roar came from the horizon. Countless figures sat atop the Evil Flood Dragon's back as it reached the edge of the Dragon River. The Evil Flood Dragon landed and immediately shouted, "Master, I can sense more than a dozen unimaginably powerful forces approaching the Dragon River..."
Lin Bai lowered his head and swept his gaze below. The edge of