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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.

large number of heads still

what happened in the Rotten Tree Forest, all the races from the

everything they knew and what

very mixed reactions.

the Ruin Graveyard did not fight to the fullest of their

the humans. Moreover,

the Ruin Graveyard was completely destroyed, they would

covered almost everywhere, they might only be distributed across the

anticipated this to unfold, the races preserved their strength for the escape rather than the attacks.

caught sight of the light dragons in

was protected by a powerhouse.

words excited them even more. They

human race

heads even came close, they would be instantly

head survived in the Ruin

on the fourth day, the dynamic

had increased, and they were ten to twenty times larger than the

races did their best to fight the heads off,

Ruin Graveyard, they grew rapidly

heads that grew a hundred times larger, and two that

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

to devour, they would grow to a size

Rocher felt powerless as he faced the gigantic heads. With the help of dozens of warriors at the high stages of the Other Shore Realm, he launched an attack on one of the gigantic heads

almost half of the

the Ruin Graveyard was in

Sword horizontally before him and asked, "Sir, is there really no other way to

Grand Supreme Elderly

was obvious.

pushed into an arena. Even if Rocher became the sharpest claw of the cub, they would still

choice but

head grew to

children who hid in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked up at the

sudden, the divine land docking within the Ruin Graveyard began to move.

Zen left, the divine land was left in