Rumble! A thunderclap rang out across the sky, as though Heaven's Will itself were enraged.
They were clearly stirring up an even greater war in hopes of profiting from it, yet now Heaven's Will owed them a favor instead.
The others who heard this all wore strange expressions.
If anyone else said they would go collect a favor from Heaven's Will, they would merely take it as empty talk.
But if Qin Luo said it, then it was far more than mere words.
Who was Qin Luo? He was the Lord of the Divine Ruins. He himself controlled Heaven's Will and was, at the very least, an existence on equal footing with the Divine Realm's Heaven's Will.
They did not know what Qin Luo intended to collect, but they knew he would certainly accomplish it.
Viper Flood Dragon desperately wanted to flee, but he could not, because orders had come down telling him to hold on.
"Hold on, hold on—do you know what kind of situation I'm facing?"
The scene from just moments ago involuntarily surfaced in his mind. It had been nothing short of a nightmare.
He had always believed that the Demon Beast Race held a clear advantage over the Human Race in terms of combat strength.
But the people who had come today were anything but ordinary. Their Demon Beast Race's God Kings had been casually seized and killed in the enemy's hands like helpless chicks.
Now Qin Luo and the others had surrounded them without attacking, and he seemed to understand something.
They were waiting—waiting for their reinforcements.
He immediately sent the message back.
"This is a conspiracy. They have stopped attacking us; they may be trying to lure our people here to provide support."
He even declared passionately, "I, Viper Flood Dragon, may die, but