"From them, I read fear."
The speaker was one of the three great Dragon Kings of the dragon race, the Ancient Earth Dragon King.
The beings this Dragon God spoke of were the Nether Gods still alive under the Myriad Bones Nether God's command.
These Nether Gods had actually abandoned their undead legions one after another, wandering around the outskirts of the hateful dark clouds, staring fixedly at the vortex at their center, ever wary of the Annihilation Arcs that might shoot out from within.
The Ancient Earth Dragon King possessed the largest body. Armor as heavy and imposing as Gods Continent covered the ancient Dragon God's sky-blotting form. His pair of wise eyes, steeped in the vicissitudes of history, slowly swept over the wandering Nether Gods before gazing toward the hateful black clouds blanketing the heavens.
"What kind of creature is this? A natural-disaster lifeform from some dimensional world?"
Even this ancient dragon, the wisest of dragonkind, could not discern Green's illusory true form transformation. This was a wholly new power beyond the Gods Continent system, a wizard knowledge system that could not be explained through the power of laws.
"We can't delay any longer. Gods, heed my command! The entire army, attack! We must fight until the very last moment!"
The Hatred Nether God issued his resolute command. Though the Nether Gods close to him clearly knew this journey would mean nine deaths and only one chance of life, they still gave low roars one after another, gathered the wills of their lawful divine bodies, led their legions, and charged forward with the courage of men marching to their deaths.
At the same time, the Hatred Nether God took a deep breath and began drawing the power of hatred from the countless undead legions as well, competing with