At this moment, in a hidden place somewhere within the Dragon World, more than a dozen bizarre and sinister auras suddenly appeared, radiating abyssal energy so evil it reached the extreme.
If Xia Ping had been here, he would certainly have recognized that these creatures came from the abyss.
Ordinarily, abyssal auras like theirs could never escape the notice of the Dragon World's will. Yet they seemed to possess some secret treasure that concealed their presence, making them impossible for the Dragon World's will to detect.
"Heh heh, the Dragon Race really is a pack of fools. Who would have thought that the mere ruins of Invisible Dragon Theodore would drive them to slaughter one another to this extent?"
"It can't be helped. This is the desire of life itself—no one can resist the yearning for treasure. Not just these Dragon Race creatures; even we abyssal lifeforms are the same."
"That's right. But naturally, the more of these foolish dragons that die, the better. Weakening the Dragon World's strength to the greatest extent possible is the greatest benefit to our abyss."
"That is true, but merely killing this many dragons is still far too little. It won't even damage the Dragon World's sinews and bones. We must give the Dragon World a ruthless blow if we want it to suffer grievous losses."
The demons cackled, cunning light flickering in their eyes.
"Oh, right. We have finally found the Cosmic Light World hidden in the depths of endless spacetime."
One demon spoke.
"What? We've finally found that mysterious plane world, the Cosmic Light World?"
Upon hearing this, quite a few demons were greatly shocked.
"That's right. After spending the years of countless epochs and wasting vast amounts of our abyss's manpower and resources, we finally found traces of the Cosmic Light