Raindrops in the Curtain of Rain Were the Eyes of All Living Beings!

The smoke of battle dispersed, and the Water Deer appeared.

Its entire body radiated a peaceful aura, as if multicolored light were flowing through it, filled with a sacred beauty.

"We really should stop fighting for good."

Phoenix Yi looked at the elegant Water Deer before her and said in a flat, emotionless tone, "The killing calamity has arrived. It seems there's simply no time left for us to develop. I think we have to keep this thing here now."

Although their emotions told them: They didn't want to fight such a disgusting thing.

Their reason told them: They couldn't let this thing continue growing.

If it continued to grow, it would be no different from releasing a tiger back into the mountains.

These ancient Progenitor Demon Gods had only just emerged. Their cultivation methods, techniques, and divine abilities were all incomplete. Using only the most basic applications of their divine abilities, they were merely hulking fools with nothing but energy—and they were already this terrifying.

What if their cultivation methods were completed?

If they released the tiger back into the mountains, then when it returned next time, they would not be facing a fool who knew only how to throw punches and kicks, but a group of super monsters proficient in combat techniques and at the pinnacle in every aspect.

Their combat strength would likely increase more than tenfold.

That was something they could not withstand.

Disaster said coldly, "We were merely competing for victory and territory, but now it seems this battle is meaningless. We really do need to carefully study how to deal with this Old Tomb. If we fail, the experts of our Nine Continents may not even have a tomorrow."

No tomorrow?

Hearing the two leaders' words, everyone present exchanged glances.

Who was Disaster? He