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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.

of heads still arrived from

the Rotten Tree Forest, all the races from the Ruin Graveyard sent their clansmen and

full transparency, Bromley explained everything they knew and what the Grand Supreme Elderly

very mixed reactions.

initially attacked, the native races of the Ruin Graveyard did not fight to the fullest

Moreover, they made intricate escape plans if

completely destroyed, they would gather the remaining members to escape.

almost everywhere, they might only

to unfold, the races preserved their strength for the escape rather than

grew excited as they caught sight of the light dragons in the

expected, the Ruin Graveyard was protected by a

excited them even more. They began to give

like that, all the powerful warriors of the human race and the other races had gone out.

would be instantly killed to prevent them from devouring and growing stronger.

the Ruin Graveyard under the joint

the fourth day, the dynamic changed.

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

races did their best to fight the heads off, some managed to escape and devoured

grew rapidly

times larger, and two that grew

Other Shore Realm masters of the various races died, and many Holy Beings of the divine land were injured

larger continued to devour,

warriors at the high stages of the Other Shore Realm, he launched an

almost half of the

Graveyard was in grave danger.

distance. He held the Lone Sword horizontally before him and asked, "Sir, is there really no other way to save the Ruin

Elderly

answer was

a cub pushed into an arena. Even if Rocher became the sharpest claw of

other choice but to

later, the other huge head grew to ten thousand times larger than the

women and children who hid in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked

sudden, the divine land docking within

was left in the control of the