Inside the Dragon Race's grand hall, Sheng Yuan questioned them gravely.
"Fellow Daoists, do you have the Wild Continent Divine Hall fragments?"
At this, Long Xinghun and Feng Mingkong each took out a fragment.
The fragments radiated an aura of supreme majesty, one that looked down upon all living beings with utter indifference.
At the sight of the fragments, Sheng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he could barely resist the urge to pocket them at once.
"Fellow Daoists, the Wild Continent Divine Hall bears the Wild Continent's fortune and a portion of its origin power. Its value is immeasurable. Acquire as many origin fragments as possible."
Sheng Yuan gave the reminder in a deep voice.
The Holy Spirit Realm's willingness to take in the Dragon and Phoenix Races was primarily for the sake of the Wild Continent.
With the Wild Continent on the brink of destruction, they too wanted a share of the spoils.
Rather than let the Abyss benefit from it, it was better to let the Holy Spirit Realm have it.
Though the greed in Sheng Yuan's eyes vanished in a flash, it did not escape Long Xinghun and Feng Mingkong's notice. They attached even greater importance to the fragments.
Putting away the fragments, Long Xinghai assured him, "Fellow Daoist Sheng Yuan, rest assured. We will fully cooperate with the Holy Spirit Realm's actions."
Long Xinghun and the others also knew that the Wild Continent's fall was inevitable. They wanted to secure enough benefits before leaving.
Sheng Yuan was very satisfied with the two races' attitude and immediately sent word back to the realm, notifying the army to come.
When Li Xuancang returned to the Human Race, Bai Meng immediately reported everything that had happened during this time.
"Marquis, the Abyss has crossed the Grassland and launched attacks