(Zhao of the King)
The three creatures guarding nearby—the lynx, skylark, and evil crow—were utterly shaken.
Today, they had heard their usually incomparably composed God of Darkness actually speak in a voice filled with disbelief.
It was something they had never heard before.
"Sky Dog!"
"Dead!"
A faint voice drifted out from inside the coffin.
Yet it was like one stone stirring up a thousand waves!
"What did you say?"
"That's impossible!"
"The Sky Dog's strength is already several times greater than it was ten thousand years ago!"
"And it can even draw upon your power, God of Darkness!"
"How could it possibly have died just like that?"
The lynx, skylark, and evil crow were instantly horrified.
To them, this was simply something that could never happen.
"It's the Sky Dog's aura!"
"That's right, it's that fellow's fluctuation!"
"My Bi Bo Ke Ma has already sensed its aura!"
"My ancestor left me the Bi Bo Ke Ma precisely so I could find it!" "It's not far ahead!" "Everyone, follow me!"
"That fellow seems to have grown even stronger!" "We must deal with it!"
"If we do that, one of the God of Darkness's arms will effectively have been severed by us!" At this moment!
Inside the Burial Ground!
An old man from the Jing Hong Family spoke.
Beside him was a peculiar Phantom Beast!
At that moment, the Phantom Beast was telling him something.
That Phantom Beast had been passed down through their family for generations.
Its strength had long since reached the terrifying level of King Grade Rank 7.
Its bloodline had even been elevated to Legendary-grade.
Although it was only an ordinary Legendary-grade bloodline,
it was already an existence that defied the heavens.
And its greatest advantage was its longevity.
Its lifespan exceeded one hundred thousand years.
Time