"The Myriad Demon King's abilities are becoming more and more troublesome."
Zi Ji's dragon shadow rippled slightly, carrying obvious wariness.
Even she was unwilling to be easily affected by the Myriad Demon King's Mental Power or that strange Time Domain.
Di Tian looked at the Myriad Demon King and nodded. "For a plant-type Soul Beast to reach this point, Myriad Demon King, you are very impressive."
Spirit Hall, Pope's Palace.
The atmosphere inside the hall was so oppressive it was almost suffocating.
A storm of shock surged through Bibi Dong's heart.
Her phoenix eyes were fixed firmly on the Sky Screen.
Xiong Jun's dark-gold claws that could Tear Space, and the Myriad Demon King's eerie, unpredictable Demon Eye Magic Tree projection.
The ambition to look down upon the world that had originally grown from the Rakshasa God Trial—
At this moment, it was as if it had been drenched through with ice water, leaving only a bone-piercing chill.
"Over four hundred thousand years, Darkgold Dreadclaw Bear, Behemoth bloodline..."
She repeated those words in a low voice, each one striking her heart like a heavy hammer.
She had once believed that with her Twin Martial Souls and the god trial, she would eventually stand at the peak of the continent.
She would even... replace the Angel Lineage and become the true, sole ruler of Spirit Hall.
But now, these Soul Beasts hidden in the Star Dou Great Forest, the Far North Land, and the Endless Sea—
Had used the most direct method to tell her what true power was.
"Your Excellency the Pope,"
Ghost Douluo Gui Mei's figure emerged silently like a phantom, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemn weight.
"According to the Sky Screen's description, this Darkgold Dreadclaw Bear is a symbol of ultimate offense. Its claws can even