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Mike shook his head, confused by the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord's words. "Sir, what hope? What do you mean?"

Bromley was the first to react. "Is it because of the butterfly Mike carried?"

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord nodded in response.

"That butterfly... Does it have any secret?" Mike asked.

"If he comes, I believe he will save the whole Ruin Graveyard," the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord answered with a smile.

In fact, he no longer attached much importance to the Ruin Graveyard.

He now placed all his hopes on Zen, so this place became dispensable to him.

He and his disciples left their souls because they wondered how things could develop. Even if Zen did not arrive, it wouldn't have mattered.

Nonetheless, he was convinced that Zen would come.

After all, both the divine land and his parents were here.

"He? Who is it that you refer to?" Mike asked frantically.

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord grinned and his body began to fluctuate. While he returned to Rocher's Lone Sword, he spoke calmly, "Hold on. He should be coming any moment now."

Then, he disappeared and everyone grew silent. They could not believe someone was going to save them.

In terms of strength, Rocher reached the thirty-third floor of the Mysterious Yellow Tower and was already a master in the thirty-third stage of the Other Shore Realm. With this, he was well recognized as a top master in the chaos. If anything, Zen might not even stand a chance against him.

Was the man who the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord mentioned even more powerful than Rocher?

Though no one said it aloud, everyone doubted what he had said.

He did not make a promise or reassure them. His words sounded more like encouragement so they could push through future difficulties.

"No matter what, the Ruin Graveyard is the last place we will live in. Let's hold on until reinforcements arrive," Bromley reassured.

Outside the Ruin Graveyard, all the heads, big and small, were cleared up.

a large number of heads still arrived from

in the Rotten Tree Forest, all the races from the Ruin Graveyard

transparency, Bromley explained everything they knew and what the Grand

had very

initially attacked, the native races of the Ruin Graveyard

other and suspected the humans. Moreover, they made

Graveyard was completely destroyed, they would

though the heads covered almost everywhere, they might only be distributed across

races preserved their strength for the

caught sight of the

Graveyard was

Bromley's words excited them even more. They

that, all the powerful warriors of the human race and

they would be instantly

head survived in the Ruin Graveyard under the joint efforts

on the fourth day, the dynamic

and they were ten to twenty times larger than the previous heads that attacked

fight the heads off, some managed to

entered the Ruin Graveyard, they grew rapidly

fifth day, hundreds of heads that grew a hundred times larger, and two that grew a thousand times larger appeared in the Ruin Graveyard.

Other Shore Realm masters of the various races died, and many Holy Beings

the two heads which were a thousand times larger continued to devour, they would grow

as he faced the gigantic heads. With the help of dozens of warriors at the high

managed to injure the head, almost half

the Ruin Graveyard was

Lone Sword horizontally before him and

Elderly Lord remained silent.

answer was obvious.

if Rocher became the sharpest claw of the cub, they would still have no hope

choice

grew to ten thousand

easily seen throughout the Ruin Graveyard. The women and children who hid in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked up at the large creature

docking within the Ruin Graveyard

the divine land was left