Chaos Ancient Realm

Outside the entrance to the A21 Sinkhole Evil Prison spatial passage.

As all eight Base Cities were recaptured.

Teams of construction Card Masters swiftly arrived and began rebuilding fortress strongholds amid the ruins, reinforcing cement-and-concrete walls and electromagnetic protective nets to form a powerful, effective blockade around the Evil Prison entrance beneath a lake.

Above the lake.

A massive Golden-Winged Kunpeng blotted out the sky. Every feather looked as though it had been cast and carved from gold. Its eyes were sharp, and its beak resembled a gigantic golden sword blade capable of piercing the heavens. It radiated overwhelming pressure as it suppressed the Evil Prison entrance below.

Upon the Kunpeng's incomparably enormous body, Wan Ling, Destroyer Bazzart, GOD - Clark, and the other Federation peak powerhouses had gathered, looking as though they might charge into the Evil Prison below at any moment and begin a slaughter.

After the eight Base Cities were recaptured, the three of them had remained here without leaving.

This greatly boosted the morale of all soldiers in the Eagle Nation faction, drawing particular attention from many city residents around the eight Base Cities who had already relocated.

"Wan Ling, now we're just waiting for your student. As long as that kid Tang Jian truly becomes a top-tier Card God and matches us in destructive power, this war will basically be settled in one blow."

GOD looked at Wan Ling with a smile and sighed. "Among all of us, you have the strongest killing intent. You're the one who should have been least suited to teaching students.

Yet unexpectedly, you're about to produce a student at the level of a top Card God."

A rare smile appeared on Wan Ling's face.

He was usually stern and unsmiling because his threshold for amusement was high, and few