Oath Released

At the end of the River of Blood stood a Blood Demon Sacred World, where numerous Ancient Sacred Ancestors struggled to fend off the siege of the Desolate Bloodthread Worms.

As for the Blood Demon Clan that should have been guarding this place, they had long since been slaughtered by the Desolate Bloodthread Worms and turned into Blood Demon Eggs.

In one corner of the battlefield, nine Ancient Sacred Ancestors coordinated perfectly with one another, fighting with relative ease.

The nearby Ancient Sacred Ancestors occasionally glanced their way, unable to suppress their envy.

They had all lived for far too long. Trust was far too extravagant a thing for them. If not for the high-level curse they had jointly created, trust could scarcely exist between them at all. Yet these nine had advanced and retreated together for countless years, never once separating.

This trust, sustained over countless years, made them uniquely distinctive among the Ancient Sacred Ancestors.

In fact, it was not merely outsiders who envied them and could not understand. Even Dragon Emperor Sacred Ancestor and the others did not understand why the nine of them had always advanced and retreated together over countless years. They had clashed over benefits and ideals, and there had even been many times when they had spent so long together that they could hardly stand the sight of one another.

Yet no matter what happened, they always unknowingly came back together and advanced and retreated as one.

Just as Dragon Emperor Sacred Ancestor and the others worked in tacit coordination to repel a wave of Desolate Bloodthread Worms and retreated to the rear for a brief rest, they suddenly sensed their Primordial Ancient Thoughts forming a connection with some existence—a connection dominated by the other party.

At the same time, their Primordial True