The Dark Prince, who had been an infant moments before, grew as though swelling in the wind, becoming an adult Vimans over two meters tall with nine crystals embedded in his body.
Shilva and the other Shadow Guards immediately knelt in salute, raising their voices in cries of Sadran's name.
Sadran studied Zhang Fan and the others curiously, then asked with an air of arrogance, "Who are you?"
Shilva immediately introduced him. "This is the Overlord of the Insect Race. It was only with his help that we were able to resurrect you, Lord Sadran."
Sadran gave a slight nod and looked at Zhang Fan. "What was your purpose in resurrecting me?"
"Legend has it that you know how to defeat the Western Realm Great Emperor. I came to seek your advice."
At the mention of the Western Realm Great Emperor, Sadran's expression instantly darkened. He looked as though he wanted to rush off and kill him right that moment. The way he gritted his teeth made it clear that their enmity was irreconcilable.
Sadran said, "I can help you defeat the Western Realm Great Emperor, but I must summon my army first."
"Tell me what you need. Since I've already come this far, I might as well see this good deed through. But let's get one thing straight first. You've been betrayed before yourself. If you betray me, the consequences will be severe."
Sadran nodded. "But our relationship is an alliance. I am not your subordinate!"
"Of course!"
News of Sadran's resurrection spread throughout Kweimans, while the Insect Race's army made no further moves after taking Dark Spirit City.
Those who had intended to resist did not dare provoke the Insect Race forces massed in Dark Spirit City. They could only form an encirclement around its outskirts and closely