Forced into a corner, King Anan could only seek reinforcements.
Unfortunately, Dragon Abyss was also under attack.
If the Saha World was the chief culprit, then Dragon Abyss's betrayal was the original sin.
How utterly despairing it was to be betrayed by an ally.
And back then, the Silent Netherworld had endured precisely that despair.
The Lord of Corpse Demons and the Lord of Puppets were commanding vast numbers of puppets to besiege Dragon Abyss's Half-Step Hongmeng Realm experts.
Both sides were now locked in a stalemate.
It all came down to which side could hold out longer.
Dragon Abyss had the Golden Sacred Dragon King, whose flesh and blood could help its experts quickly recover their strength.
That was also what gave them the confidence to stand against the Silent Netherworld.
"I never expected the Golden Sacred Dragon King to still be alive. Wasn't he supposed to be dead?"
"If the Golden Sacred Dragon King hadn't disappeared, Dragon Abyss probably wouldn't have betrayed us so readily."
The Lord of Corpse Demons snorted coldly.
"Forget it. Since we've already torn away all pretense with Dragon Abyss, we might as well use our final trump card."
"Corpse Demon Summoning, Bone Dragon Saint Spirit."
He began forming mystical hand seals, summoning the bone dragons.
Within Dragon Abyss, they had been guarding against the Lord of Corpse Demons all along. They had deliberately put the bone dragons to sleep and placed seals on them.
In truth, they had considered destroying these bone dragons.
But they could not bring themselves to do it.
After all, these were their ancestors.
Moreover, these bone dragons had come back to life and possessed a measure of combat power.
Either way, they were an indispensable part of Dragon Abyss.
Unfortunately, the situation now made it clear that they