After the last Dark Beast had been slain, the Black Dragon Head visibly grew anxious.
After all, ever since the Human Race cultivators had joined the battle, its subordinates had all been wiped out in very little time.
Now, so many people had surrounded it.
Its chances of leaving this place had become exceedingly slim.
Fortunately, there seemed to be considerable conflict between the Human Race and the Void Race, which was why they had not attacked it together outright.
Judging from the way they were confronting each other, the two great races clearly had reservations about one another.
It simply did not know whether it could exploit their conflict and have them restrain each other, thereby buying itself some time.
Just now, the Black Dragon Head had finally sensed a trace of True World Power coming from within that Void Rift.
That had allowed the power in its nearly exhausted body to receive a tremendous replenishment all at once.
Otherwise, after fighting for so long, the Void Overlord and the Void Domain God would have killed it already. How could they have allowed it to hold out this long?
However, that small amount of replenished power could not let it persist for long in the current battle.
The reason was that the trace of True World Power had weakened after only a short while, until it finally vanished completely.
Clearly, the Void Rift capable of transmitting True World Power had been sealed again.
Still, since that Void Rift could be torn open once, there would certainly be a second time.
The only prerequisite was having enough time.
Yet time was precisely what it lacked most right now.
When they sensed that the battles elsewhere had ended, both the Void Overlord and the Void Domain God clearly grew anxious.
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