"No need for reinforcements. Do not overthink it!"
"Steady your mind at once. Activate the Myriad Dragons Atlas's origin and devour every remnant left behind by the Ten Great Demon Gods—their flesh, shattered Primordial Spirits, and residual Demon Dao origins!"
"Use the cultivation foundations accumulated by these ten ancient Demon Gods over countless ages, their ancient demon power, and the essence of their Dao Fruits to thoroughly temper the Magic Treasure's foundation, nourish the origin of the myriad dragons, perfect the Dao patterns of the dragon formation, and allow the Myriad Dragons Atlas to undergo a complete transformation and ascension, advancing even further!"
Wen Zhong's heart shook violently, his eyes filled with anxiety and concern.
But on second thought, a life-and-death struggle between supreme beings on that level, an absolute Yin-Yang Dao fusion kill, was simply not a battlefield he could enter at present.
If he rashly stepped forward, not only would he fail to break the encirclement, he would also distract Xuan Shuo into protecting him, causing everything to collapse completely.
"Yes!"
Suppressing all his worries deep within his heart, Wen Zhong gritted his teeth and nodded. He forced down every urge to provide reinforcements, instantly halted his ascent, and dropped back into the center of the battlefield. Steadying his breath and focusing his mind, he poured all his strength into activating the Myriad Dragons Atlas in his hand.
Buzz—!
The Myriad Dragons Atlas floated in the sky, erupting with black dragon light. Its towering treasure radiance shot through the clouds as every ancient, weighty Dao pattern upon the Magic Treasure lit up and flowed without end.
The countless ancient dragon phantoms circling and roaring across the heavens all lowered their heads at once. Falling silent and gathering their focus, they opened their vast, boundless dragon-devouring origins and began