During the war that destroyed the Dragon Fighting Plane, Blazing Black Hand had been one of Black Death Dragon's foremost vanguards. His Black Flame Purgatory Fist had once shattered the combined defenses of three Star Dragons, and his Eclipse Hellfire had once scorched an entire continent. That war had shaken heaven and earth, shattered the plane's foundations, and awakened certain things within Blazing Black Hand's heart.
Today, across the entire Dragon Fighting Plane, the only ones capable of firmly overpowering Blazing Black Hand were likely the Four Great God King Dragons and Lord Black Death Dragon.
But Lord Black Death Dragon had already fallen.
And no one knew when the Four Great God King Dragons would awaken...
Psychedelic Black Hand looked at Blazing Black Hand's unconcerned expression and silently shook his head. He knew this Senior's temperament, as well as his origins and background. But he knew even more clearly that no matter how strong Blazing Black Hand was, he could not stir up a single wave beneath The Master's hand.
Zhong Shenxiu was the Lord of the Dragon Fighting Plane. He controlled the Dragon Fighting Plane's source power and was the core of its revival. His strength might not yet be at the very peak, but he possessed limitless potential and a limitless future.
Though Blazing Black Hand was powerful, as long as he wished to remain in the Dragon Fighting Plane, as long as he wished to see the day it rose again, he had to obey Zhong Shenxiu's will.
Psychedelic Black Hand said nothing more. He turned around and continued setting up the Star Dragon Tower. His palm pressed against the tower wall, and chaotic, iridescent light poured from his hand, spreading along the patterns in the walls and activating the dormant runes. His movements were practiced