"Heh, with a casual strike, you can wield such strength. As expected of an existence from ten thousand years ago—you truly are no simple figure.
"Unfortunately, today's world is no longer the world in which you once roamed freely.
"Reviving before so many people... aren't you being far too overconfident?"
Fenglei's true form stood proudly in the sky, her beastly maw opening and closing as she spoke human speech.
Her words did not conceal the slightest mockery toward the Resurrected One.
As soon as she finished speaking, she let out another furious roar. Her true form plunged like a falling meteor, diving straight at the Resurrected One.
Within these Ancient God Ruins, the successive fierce battles and sustained flight had drained no small amount of her Demonic Essence.
Dragging things out offered her no benefit whatsoever.
Ending this quickly and killing this Resurrected One from ten thousand years ago as soon as possible was the key.
"Fenglei, do not act rashly. This person's strength is definitely not limited to just this."
Just as the Great Demon Fenglei shot forward, Ji Changfeng's voice rang out from behind her.
As he spoke, Ji Changfeng and the other Great Demons of the Demon Race beside him each stirred up their own imposing auras.
"Not limited to just this?"
Fenglei was slightly stunned at his words. Though she did not understand what he meant, she did not dare dismiss Ji Changfeng's warning.
At once, her nerves tightened, and her enormous body, which had been charging forward at high speed, abruptly halted.
Her bell-sized eyes rolled as she swiftly looked down at the Resurrected One below.
Yet this glance made her eyes widen in an instant.
Within her sight, the Resurrected One, who had been hovering in midair, had vanished without a trace in the