Lin Changqing's face darkened. Demon corpses—again, demons!
Could it be that the demons had chosen to launch a full-scale assault right now, intending to completely overrun the East Sea Dragon Palace?
That couldn't be right. If the demons forced the Dragon Clan to submit through sheer force, how could they win the allegiance of the myriad races of the world?
Besides, the demons needed the Dragon Clan intact to rule over the sea races of the Four Seas.
The time for the Witch and Demon Clans to go to war hadn't yet arrived. Why would the demons attack the Dragon Clan?
No wonder there had been fewer and fewer sea folk as he drew closer to the East Sea Dragon Palace.
More of them had gathered here at the palace, caught up in a great battle.
Lin Changqing withdrew his divine sense. Remembering the little Azure Dragon, Ao Ying, who had traveled with him to the Dragon Clan's secret grounds and explored the Primordial World, he frowned again.
That girl wouldn't be in danger, would she?
Blood-red light appeared around Lin Changqing, and layer upon layer of armor covered his body.
Divine Demon Armor!
This divine ability had undergone another transformation. Denser blood energy surged out and formed countless fine scales, covering his entire body.
His battle skirt gleamed with razor-sharp brilliance, its splendor enough to stir the heart.
Its defensive power had grown even stronger.
The Divine Demon Wings were already on his back. With a wave of his hand, a long spear appeared in his grasp.
Bright scarlet divine markings shimmered across the russet-red spear, while golden radiance poured from it, revealing countless marvels.
Spear of Divine Demons!
The Spear of Divine Demons was now powerful enough to threaten even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!
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