A divine ship suddenly tore through space and appeared ahead, its entire body crimson red, as though forged from solidified magma.
A blazing sun totem was painted upon the hull, surrounded by layers of fiery Divine Runes. This was the mark of the Blazing Sun Tribe!
"People from the Blazing Sun Tribe! Why are they here?!"
Seeing the divine ship of their sworn enemy appear so abruptly, the Feather Soul Tribe God King was utterly shaken, his face turning deathly pale.
Could it be that the white-haired man they had "killed" earlier had sent out news of the mineral vein before dying?
In that instant of shock, the God King made the most instinctive response.
He flung "Yu Lie," whom he had been supporting, toward the Blazing Sun Tribe's divine ship as though tossing away a sack of sand.
He hoped to use this "seriously wounded man" to draw the enemy's attention, even if only for one or two breaths.
As for himself, he swiftly turned around. Divine power erupted from within him, turning him into a streak of light as he fled madly in the direction he had come from.
"Where do you think you're running!"
A cold shout exploded across the heavens.
Immediately afterward, a blazing red beam shot out from the divine ship's deck at terrifying speed.
In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the fleeing Feather Soul Tribe God King.
A massive hand covered in the laws of flame appeared out of thin air, easily tearing apart the defenses he had hastily erected and seizing him in its grasp.
The overwhelming power left him unable to escape.
Jiang Ping An, who had been flung away as a discarded pawn, steadied himself in midair.
When he saw this, the thought that had just arisen