"Hmm? Are you trying to pull some trick?"
"Alright."
The Storm Star Ape lowered its posture, appearing as if it was at their mercy.
Canon took out a Blood Fire Dominator Statue, closed his eyes, and chanted silently.
At that moment, the deep space suddenly began to tremble.
A thousand-mile tall blue wind column descended with a roar!
Buzz! The seal on the void loosened!
General Canon was casting divine arts, unable to duplicate himself.
Ike reacted quickly, throwing his spear towards the giant ape.
The giant ape’s back was pierced, and despite the intense pain, it jumped into the fissure and vanished without a trace.
"Chase!"
Both generals looked grim.
This giant ape truly was cunning.
If it had feigned surrender at the beginning, the two would have doubted.
But it feigned surrender after being at a disadvantage in battle, making them almost believe it.
Just thought it wise to submit.
Several tens of thousands of miles away.
The Storm Star Ape glanced at its pierced heart, spitting out a large mouthful of blue blood.
"Damn it, still got hurt."
Suddenly, it reached into its heart and pulled out a tiny snake.
"This... Damn, that spear has tracking means."
It just realized and found two figures already arriving.
Ike sneered, "You were poisoned by my snake, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it won’t matter. Since you were so clever, this is beyond us."
The spear pierced through the air, heading towards the Storm Star Ape.
It was severely injured, only able to desperately dodge, not daring to withstand.
And Canon transformed into a massive icy hand, reaching for it.
"Star Ghost Hand!"
The Storm Star Ape closed its eyes, thinking it was doomed this time.
A world losing a free monkey.
Gaining a foolish Blood Fire Major.
Roar!
Suddenly, three beams shattered the void, assaulting from outside the battlefield.
One as black as ink!
One blazing gold!
One brilliant orange-yellow!
This is... Dragon Breath!
Brutal Dragon Flames, Molten Gold Fire, Destructive Heart Flame!
The icy giant hand was destroyed by the Dragon Flames, collapsing into nothingness.
Canon turned his head, his gaze toward the distance.
Three legendary giant dragons, each with a Level 9 aura, descended shockingly.
On the Flame King Dragon’s head in the center.
A figure stood with arms folded, a blood-red cloak flapping fiercely.
Ike’s eyes narrowed, then he laughed oddly, "Tsk tsk tsk, Dusk Palace Master, meeting such a major figure, are you here to act heroically?"
Rescued, the Storm Star Ape reacted quickly.
Regardless of who the Dusk Palace Master was, it immediately flashed to this side’s camp.
"Thank you, sir."
"You’re welcome."
Levi pulled out the longsword from his back, eyes resolute.
Passing by, he sensed the familiar aura of the Nine-leaf Blood Datura.
Suspecting there was the Amethyst Race here.