Battle of the Eastern Sea (II)

Luohou still felt great heartache over that avatar's self-destruction. After all, that avatar was no ordinary avatar. He had only three such avatars, each possessing sixty percent of Luohou's strength. And sixty percent of Luohou's strength was absolutely comparable to a Peak Quasi-Sage who had undergone First Corpse Severing.

Luohou's avatar was not disposable. He had only used it once, and now it had self-destructed. How could he not feel distressed?

Still, one could not catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Without blowing up the avatar, he could not gain strength. In Luohou's eyes, that avatar's self-destruction had been well worth it.

First of all, needless to say, the Dragon Clan experts who had besieged him suffered horrifying casualties. The sight delighted Luohou immensely and let him vent some of the stifled anger in his chest. These were the Dragon Clan's future, their foundation. Now that Luohou had destroyed the Dragon Clan's future and foundation, how could he not be pleased?

With the Dragon Clan's strength diminished, Luohou would have a chance to rise up. Otherwise, how could he possibly have any great chance of obtaining great Fortune?

Still, it did not matter if there was no opportunity. Wasn't Luohou creating one himself now?

What disappointed Luohou somewhat was that although the avatar possessed Quasi-Sage strength and its self-destruction was incomparably devastating, the Dragon Clan had used the Coiling Dragon Formation, a formation comparable to the Primordial Wilderness's top grand formations. The Coiling Dragon Formation had blocked much of the energy released by the avatar's self-destruction for the Dragon Clan experts. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan's casualties would have been even more staggering. Even so, their Daluo Golden Immortals had suffered grievous losses.

The other matter was that not a single Dragon Clan Quasi-Sage had joined the battle, resulting in