Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully and said gravely, "Then this Heavenly Calamity Devil Ancestor is a war-crazed fiend through and through."
"Even if he had never been exiled from the Devil Realm, if he ever seized power there, his habit of treating the weak like worthless weeds would surely drive him to use any means necessary to conquer the middle and lower planes for his own ends."
"In other words, all the middle and lower planes should unite to resist the Heavenly Calamity Devil Ancestor's tyranny for the sake of their own destinies."
"No matter how slim our chances of winning this war, we have no choice but to fight!"
After traveling for half a day, everyone finally reached their destination under Lin Mo's leadership.
The sight before them left everyone stunned.
An immense valley lay before them.
It stretched for more than eight hundred li, and its overall shape was unmistakably that of a giant dragon.
Scales covered the dragon's entire body. Four claws extended from its sides, two wings rose from its back, and long whiskers flowed from its majestic face. It radiated an intense dragon might.
It was so lifelike that it hardly seemed like a dragon-shaped sculpture carved from stone at all. Rather, it looked like a living giant dragon that had been petrified and banished here.
Its imposing majesty and overwhelming aura stunned the Coalition Army's hundreds of thousands of cultivators. Their expressions turned solemn as they gazed at it with bated breath, not daring to breathe too heavily.
Most eerie of all, the dragon's neck had actually been severed, splitting its head from its body.
Looking down from high in the sky, it seemed as though someone had beheaded the giant dragon, a sight that sent chills down their spines.
While everyone stood at