The Dragon God Hall's powerhouses seemed to have realized it. Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc obeyed Sikong Jing far too readily, and that left a huge knot in their hearts. But for now, Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc's bloodline was pure and powerful, leaving them unable to resist.
More importantly...
A terrifying battle was about to descend. There was no time to think too much.
This quiet discussion also reached Sikong Jing's ears. He merely smiled, utterly unconcerned. Perhaps they harbored doubts now, but once his identity as the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts was made public...
Everything would fall into place naturally.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz...
Suddenly, the aura of realm rings appeared one after another. Zhan Congdian, Falling Beard, and the others emerged from Eastern War Small World. Along with them came a great number of demon dragons stationed within Eastern War Small World.
It was precisely because Sikong Jing had used the Dragon God Hall's orders to send word to them.
Immediately after...
The spacetime tunnels shattered one after another. Large numbers of Anti-Seal Faction powerhouses who had been desperately holding the line in every direction around the Dragon God Hall, along with demon dragons from all sides of the hall, retreated here. They surged densely toward the front of Dragon God Mountain Range.
Half a day later... Rumble!
A massive realm-ring aura appeared. Amid a clattering roar, a great number of people charged brutally out of Eastern War Small World, their violent battle intent blasting in all directions and chilling everyone to the bone.
A gloomy voice rang out, "Zhan Congdian, why did you suddenly run away?"
The speaker was none other than Zhan Congyun of the War Clan, a powerful figure from Ancient Ten Absolutes planted within the War Clan.
At this moment, Zhan Congdian was drenched