The Revived Holy Dragon

Lanboster's words greatly shocked Chen Rui. The power of a demigod-level kingdom? Augulas was one thing, but when had Rodriguez's remnant soul within the Tower of Hatred recovered to the demigod level?

"Try to conceal your auras," Moore reminded them. "Don't stir up the kingdoms and distract Lord Augulas."

Chen Rui immediately activated Breath Concealment, reining in both his power and aura. Though he had the Water Ripple Crown's protection and was not facing it head-on, he could still clearly sense the unprecedented power of the two opposing forces. The mental pressure alone was peerless, like worlds colliding and contending against one another. Devil Emperor-level power was as tiny as an ant within such "worlds."

It was like how an ordinary man, no matter how far he tempered his body, could never resist the power of nature. This was a difference in essence—unless... one truly became nature itself.

Though Chen Rui currently could not use the Blue Star Kingdom of Extreme Star Transformation, his understanding of the concept of "quality" deepened somewhat as he experienced this demigod-level kingdom power. If he could cast off Extreme Star Transformation and truly comprehend a "kingdom," perhaps that would be the time he broke through to the Blue Star rank.

The black flames around Augulas's hands gradually sank lower. Though he appeared to be suppressed, he was actually gathering strength. His black pupils suddenly transformed into a Dragon's vertical slits. A sharp gleam flashed as he shouted, spreading his hands apart. The Tower of Hatred's kingdom power was abruptly torn open, and all the phantoms vanished in an instant.

Chen Rui felt the pressure suddenly ease. Then the scene shifted, and the Tower of Hatred, which had been far away, appeared before them in an instant. That strike just now must have shattered some