"I... can't... do it now!"
A consciousness entered Fang Mo's mind.
Fang Mo felt a little awkward. It seemed he had been overthinking things. He had thought the other party wanted him to use the Bronze Mirror for something, but apparently that wasn't the case.
Fang Mo was just about to ask when he suddenly felt the air ripple, as if a powerful energy was surging. His gaze snapped around, and he saw the nine Heavenly Pillars lighting up, countless runes flickering across their surfaces.
"What's this?"
Suddenly, Fang Mo's eyes widened. He saw countless phantoms of Ancient Beasts emerge on the Heavenly Pillars: the Desolate Sky Ape, the Ancient Profound Armor Turtle, the Lava Beast, and the giant dragon he had seen underground, along with countless phantoms of Savage Ancient warriors fighting with weapons in hand. They were sealed within the pillars in all kinds of poses, their bodies radiating powerful wills.
"My god, were these Heavenly Pillars really formed by the people of the Savage Ancient Clan?"
Fang Mo's heart clenched. As he watched the people radiate an unyielding will to fight, something stirred in him. He suddenly understood what Yao Huang had meant by gathering the clan's power to condense nine Heavenly Pillars and seal the evil demon. So this was how that power had been gathered.
And then, something stirred in his heart. He felt the True Dragon Blood within him suddenly surge, as if it had been summoned by some kind of power.
He felt the True Dragon Blood in his body being stirred. The Blood Qi Dragon roared, and eight Battle Soul beasts appeared behind him, bellowing as if resonating with the Ancient Beasts on the nine Heavenly Pillars.
Fang Mo was startled. He hadn't activated them, yet they had been stirred up on