The waters of the entire lake surged wildly upward, forming a vortex that coiled toward Xu Zimo.
As though a water dragon were chanting low, the Blue Man also flowed into Xu Zimo's body.
"You... how did you find it?" The Red People's expressions changed drastically, their faces filled with disbelief.
"I picked it up on the road," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.
The Red People looked uneasy. They exchanged glances, and one of them formed seals with both hands.
The seal instantly expanded countless times, enveloping the entire Small World.
Many of these Red People had originally been asleep. Now, as the seal descended, nearly all the slumbering Red People awakened.
A powerful aura shot straight into the heavens.
The Red People's low roars rang out continuously, echoing throughout the entire Small World.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw several hundred Red People racing over from the distant horizon in a dense mass.
They surrounded Xu Zimo in an encircling formation.
"This time, we may still need assistance from your Sacred Court," one of the Red People said as he looked at the black-robed figure.
"Even if you hadn't said so, our Sacred Court would have had no choice but to intervene," the black-robed figure replied.
When it came to the Devil Master, the Sacred Court had always spared no cost.
Yet at that very moment, the bottom of the lake began to stir.
A massive blue dragon carrying heaven-reaching majesty surged upward. The dragon was immensely powerful; with a mere sweep of its dragon might, countless Red People were sent flying.
"The power of laws, a Dao Fruit Expert?" Sensing the powerful aura emanating from the dragon, the black-robed figure's expression changed dramatically.
Then he frowned slightly.
"No, you're already dead. You're merely a Primordial Spirit."
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