Inside the residence of the Third Legion's deputy commander.
Fang Mo sat cross-legged, seemingly cultivating. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his gaze seeming to reach across the void in search of that faint resonance.
Just now, he had sensed someone speaking his name within military headquarters.
At his realm, his divine soul reached the heavens, and he could faintly sense it when someone spoke his name. If he became a True Lord, he could even use that resonance to send his divine soul across time and space in an instant.
Besides, the resonance had seemed very close, right here within the command headquarters.
This stirred a measure of wariness in Fang Mo. Someone had actually spoken his name. It might have been Farrow. Had he been exposed?
However, Fang Mo quickly dismissed that thought. He had cultivated the Thousand Illusions True Scripture to full mastery; his disguise was not so easily seen through.
Still, to be safe, he decided not to wait any longer. The time was ripe.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the Savage Fire Lava Beast's battle mark emerged on his back. At the same time, the formation Fang Mo had left in the lava sea began to activate.
A heaven-shaking roar rang out. Enormous waves of magma surged through the lava sea, and a gigantic flaming ape appeared within it.
Flames burned all over its body, a pair of flaming horns sprouted from its head, and fiery-red magma streamed down its body like water. It threw back its head and roared, its terrifying might shaking the mountains and rivers for ten thousand miles as the dreadful aura of an ancient beast surged outward.
Another roar rang out. An enormous lava lizard rose from the magma and spewed blazing flames into the sky.
A piercing shriek shook