The Dragon Sovereign and all the powerful figures on their side had to consider all these factors. Thus, if they wished to preserve Dragon City and repel the invaders this time, they had to hold an absolute advantage in numbers.
The powerful Dragon Race experts of every generation were now within Lu Ye's Inner Realm. If all of them could advance and break through, then this numerical advantage could indeed be assured.
As he pondered, the Dragon Sovereign suddenly realized something. If battle truly broke out, Xue Wei would likely target him. That Blood Race Half-Saint was clearly furious over being toyed with by him time and again. Given the chance, she would never let it pass.
At this thought, his face immediately darkened.
How could a newly advanced Half-Saint like him possibly be a match for a powerhouse like Xue Wei?
For a moment, the Dragon Sovereign felt that the road ahead was shrouded in gloom.
Within the River of Time and Sequence, Lu Ye sat cross-legged, monitoring the battle outside while also watching over the situation within his Inner Realm.
Under the unceasing wash of the Power of Time and Sequence, everything within the Inner Realm progressed rapidly. Perhaps only the time it took to burn an incense stick passed outside, while a month or even longer had already gone by within the Inner Realm.
From time to time, thunderous dragon roars rang out, their auras surging. Those were Dragon Race powerhouses breaking through and advancing.
The price Lu Ye had to pay for all this was a tremendous expenditure of Dao force.
Thus, he had continuously activated the Talent Tree's power to refine Dao Fish.
Fortunately, they had seized plenty of spoils when they killed Xue Yuan and the other Half-Saints. Moreover, in preparation for this battle,