Immediately afterward, a surge of blue energy enveloped the miniature Deep Sea Dragon King, like a dragon egg. As the emperor of the Black Dragon Clan, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu knew quite well how difficult it was to bring a Giant Dragon into being.
But even though he had become a god, his spiritual power had not fully transformed, and Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu lacked that divine essence, the power of creation.
Crack... crack.
Suddenly, the blue energy shell split.
It could not be called a failure on the Demon God Emperor's part. At least he had succeeded halfway.
Yang Tian watched this unfold. However reluctant he was to reveal that power of creation, if he did not intervene, a life that had only just taken shape with such difficulty would disappear.
Yang Tian said to Ye Xiaolei, "Xiaolei, give me a hand."
"Oh!" Ye Xiaolei replied.
Even though he had not caused this disaster, he had been one of its participants, and it had also been for the sake of bringing the two continents into contact ahead of time.
He did not know whether the other continent had any native inhabitants.
Yang Tian walked over to the Demon God Emperor and said, "Your Majesty, let me lend a hand."
It would also count as an act of redemption for himself.
"All right." Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu nodded. If he failed, he would not gain the Sea Elf's approval, and his first companion would continue to resent him for it.
After all, he had killed the Deep Sea Dragon King and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and destroyed the Sea God's Temple.
If he had not done that, how could he have forced the Sea Elf out?
Even if the Sea Elf had grown tired of