Come With Me

The powerful figures of every race present agreed unanimously!

Strike the Primordial Era first!

In that explosion alone, nearly thirty thousand of the younger generation across all the races had died!

The number was terrifying!

The younger generation was the future of every race. So many had died before they even reached the battlefield. Who could bear it?

Worse, they had died in such a miserable way!

This grudge had to be repaid!

A question troubled the Second Clan Elder. "There's something I can't understand. How did the little Primordial Era deal with that Quasi-King-class warship?"

A Quasi-King-class warship was invincible in a lower realm. It could sweep through a universe with ease. No one should have been able to stop it.

Yet Xiang Tian and the others had not only failed, they had lost their lives. That was exceedingly strange.

The Elf Race Immortal King said slowly, "They must have found some way to borrow the power of Heavenly Dao. If anyone in all the lower-realm universes could shut down a Quasi-King-class warship, it would be Heavenly Dao."

The Dwarf Race Immortal King frowned. "Even if they possess the Heavenly Heart Mark, Heavenly Dao shouldn't pay them any attention. How could it lend them its power?"

The Elf Race Immortal King said, "It must be a Child of Heavenly Dao! Second Clan Elder, if I'm not mistaken, the Primordial Universe has someone of extraordinary talent, doesn't it?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Second Clan Elder.

The Second Clan Elder nodded slowly.

He had deliberately left out the matter of the Cloud Emperor earlier. He had not wanted these great races to grow too wary of the Angel Race, or carrying out their plans later would become difficult.

But now, it seemed he had no choice but to