Inside the temple.
The Molten Golden Dragon looked confused, staring at the Blood Fire Dominator Statue in front of it.
It seemed as if an evil power was affecting it.
Even closing its eyes didn’t help.
"Is this what they call the Holy War Transformation? Truly sinister."
If this continued, it might not last much longer.
"Alas... sixth brother, eighth brother, Louise, I might not make it out of here."
At dusk.
Dika sat high in the sky, watching the slaughter below.
Suddenly, its brows furrowed slightly.
In the distance, the sunset was like blood, the red clouds stretched like a ribbon.
A figure in Black Armor dragged a longsword through the long sky, strolling towards them.
The sunset crowned, the evening clouds cloaked.
Though his power seemed only at Level 8 Peak, he had already become the center of that world.
A confident and powerful aura enveloped, as if a whole world pressed down.
Dika’s eyes narrowed slightly, but it didn’t rise.
"What a surprise, the famous Dusk Palace Master appears here. I guess you came specifically for me... Could it be that the master of the underground world of the Flora Realm is you?"
Levi said nothing, raising his sword to strike!
The ground below cracked open into a thousand-mile chasm, as Sword Qi shot out!
Only then did Dika rise with a smile and said:
"You’ve shown up in the Flora Realm time and again, I must be right in my analysis."
Boom! Its obsidian hand pressed down on the void!
The collision of Sword Qi and the palm caused shockwaves, dissipating clouds within thousands of miles.
Countless Divine Race Soldiers were startled by the sudden change.
"Dusk Palace Master, why is this calamity here?"
"The one who destroyed our War Sect’s branch last time, it was him!"
"No worries, we have tens of thousands of Divine Race elites here, seven out of them are Level 8 powerhouses, not to mention one of the Blood Fire Eighteen Generals is here too; can the sky possibly fall?"
"Didn’t you hear? This guy slew a Level 9 Demon with just an eighth-level body recently."
"Tsk, are you gullible? You’ll believe anything the Wizard Council says?"
"Oh, oh, understood, it’s fake news, just for propaganda."
"You’ll get used to it; the wizards love these tricks."
"But there ended up being combat projections released, that can’t be fake, right?"
"Tsk, they’re the ones creating the stuff, who knows?"
A senior warrior’s explanation completely calmed the Divine Race Soldiers.
They had just witnessed General Dika’s strength.
Even the Level 9 Angel Projection conjured by the Posi Tribe using the Sealing Sacred Objects was torn apart bare-handed.
This Dusk Palace Master is truly seeking his own death!
"Enemy attack! Watch out for shadows!"
"Oh no, we’re surrounded."
The Divine Race Soldiers suddenly found that in all directions, terrifying monsters seemed to be emerging from the shadows.
The Black Shadow Army had descended!
"Engage! These are the Dusk Palace Master’s summoned creatures!"
"Quickly approach the vicinity of the temple, activate the defense barriers to fend them off!"
In an instant, the Divine Race camp was thrown into chaos.
Ninth level battlefield.
General Dika’s two obsidian iron fists endlessly collided with Levi’s Sword Qi.
"Is this the supernova power that killed a Level 9 Demon? It’s not much."
It laughed wildly, growing ever more confident.
Hearing is one thing, seeing is another.
This Dusk Palace Master indeed has some strength, but not much.