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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.

number of heads still arrived from

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

everything they knew and what the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord

had very

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

other and suspected the humans. Moreover, they made intricate

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

the heads covered almost everywhere, they

preserved their strength for the escape rather than

sight of the light dragons in the Rotten Tree

expected, the Ruin Graveyard was protected

that, Bromley's words excited them even more. They began to give an all-out fight.

like that, all the powerful warriors of the human race and the other races

came close, they would be instantly killed to prevent them from devouring

survived in the

day,

ten to twenty times larger than the

to fight the heads off, some managed to escape and devoured many

they grew rapidly as they

hundreds of heads that grew a hundred times larger, and two that grew a

many Holy Beings of the divine land were injured

which were a thousand times larger continued to devour, they would grow to a size bigger than the Ruin Graveyard.

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

the head, almost half of the

Graveyard was in

from a distance. He held the Lone Sword horizontally before him

Elderly Lord remained silent.

was

Rocher became the sharpest claw of the cub, they would still have

was no other choice but to hold

grew to ten thousand times larger than

who hid in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked up at the large creature and were

divine land docking

land was left in the control of the reincarnated