Originally, Qilin, Azure Dragon, and the three remaining great elders of the Dragon Clan could only watch helplessly as the gods of the Mechanical God Race departed.
Did they really want to let those Mechanical God Race gods leave just like that?
The truth was, they had no problem fighting the Mechanical God Race gods with their strength, but they had no way to stop them from leaving.
After all, they were five Mythical Grade beings.
At that level, if they were determined to leave, it was an easy task.
But now, what the little black dog had said was rather intriguing.
What did he mean by saying they had not arrived yet?
Did that mean there were still Mythical Grade beings who had yet to arrive?
Qilin and Azure Dragon were the first to be dumbfounded.
By this point, events had already slipped beyond their control.
At most, Qilin and Azure Dragon had anticipated that the three great elders of the Dragon Clan would come to provide support.
But the five Beast Kings arranged by the Mechanical God Race, as well as Yazi dragging over Beast King Bis's corpse, had all far exceeded their expectations.
And now someone else was coming? Who could it be? Friend or foe?
With his mind in complete chaos, Qilin nearly wanted to drag Lin Zhiluo out of the Energy Treasure Box and question him.
You brat, I poured my heart and soul into plotting for you, yet you secretly kept so many backup plans!
At this moment, Lin Zhiluo was actually just as baffled as the Mechanical God Race gods preparing to leave.
They both knew that their methods had already run their course.
Who did they think they were, immortals?
Where would they find so many hidden trump cards?
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