When Xiao Yan returned to the Dragon Demon Palace's lair, the Northern Heavens army had nearly finished clearing the battlefield.
"White Dragon Sovereign has already been captured."
Xiao Yan casually tossed the sealed White Dragon before Northern Nether Dragon Kun and the others.
Northern Nether Dragon Kun thanked him, then turned to White Dragon Sovereign. "White Dragon, why did you flee in the midst of battle?"
"Cough, cough. Black Dragon, the others, and I were all visitors from a Lower Plane. Our homeland was conquered by the Blood Evil Clan of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan. We are merely a pack of homeless dogs."
"Over the years, Black Dragon resorted to every means for vengeance and power. I tried to stop him several times, but he never relented, until he provoked your Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy and was ultimately destroyed."
"When the Dragon Demon Palace was about to perish, all I could do was survive. If I died, no one would ever know that my homeland remained trapped in demonic hands, and no one would strive to save them anymore."
White Dragon Sovereign forced himself into a seated position and explained with utter desolation.
Northern Nether Dragon Kun and the others fell silent at once.
The demonic calamity was an exceedingly heavy subject.
Even the mighty Great Thousand World could only barely hold on against it.
The current Great Thousand World was only half of what it had been in ancient times. The other half had fallen into the hands of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan.
Even the Great Thousand World was in such a state, let alone the countless low-level planes connected to it. Their strength was simply too weak, and innumerable low-level planes fell into the hands of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan every day.
After all, not every low-level plane