It was just that when Lu Xiaotian told her the Immortal Realm was about to attack the Dragon Domain, a nameless, instinctive fear welled up in Crimson Dream Demon Venerable's heart.
From what she knew, even with the Fiend Emperor of the Fiery Emotion and the Asura Emperor joining forces in the Devil Realm, they had still been suppressed by Lu Xiaotian. For the Immortal Realm to conquer the Dragon Domain, it would take at least three Heavenly Emperors and an astonishing number of Immortal Lords to have even a sliver of a chance.
Just among the Dragon Domain's Immortal Lord-level experts she knew of, there were already more than ten, herself included.
With several Emperor-level powerhouses battling, Immortal Lord-level experts fighting, and armies clashing on a massive scale, Crimson Dream Demon Venerable no longer dared imagine a scene so cataclysmic it could almost destroy the world.
"Are you afraid?" Lu Xiaotian asked with a smile.
"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't. With my cultivation, in a battle on that scale, I could lose my life at any moment."
Crimson Dream Demon Venerable gave a bitter smile. "But the Dragon Lord saved my life, and didn't abandon me in my hour of danger. Compared to that, I've already lived longer than I had any right to. When the battle begins, I won't flee."
"You know fear and face it head-on. Your state of mind has improved since before. You won't need to take part in this battle for the Dragon Domain." Lu Xiaotian gazed into the distance, his eyes seeming hollow, as though they held nothing.
"Dragon Lord, I have no intention of avoiding the battle." Crimson Dream Demon Venerable's heart lurched.
"The Dragon Domain is more likely to lose than win in this battle. I have no