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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

the Rotten Tree Forest, all the races from the Ruin Graveyard sent their clansmen and warriors to inquire.

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

very mixed

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

and suspected the humans. Moreover, they made intricate escape plans

destroyed, they

everywhere, they might only be distributed across the Ruin Graveyard.

preserved their

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

Ruin Graveyard was protected by a powerhouse.

words excited them even more. They began to give

human race and

came close, they would be instantly killed to prevent

almost no head survived in the Ruin Graveyard under the joint

day, the

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

heads off, some managed to escape

entered the Ruin Graveyard, they grew rapidly as they

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

races died, and many Holy Beings of the divine land were injured and killed as well.

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

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

head, almost half of

the Ruin Graveyard was

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

Grand Supreme Elderly

was

was a cub pushed into an arena. Even if Rocher became the sharpest claw of the cub, they would still have no hope to win the battle.

no other choice but

other huge head grew to ten thousand times

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

sudden, the divine land docking within the Ruin Graveyard

the divine land was left in the control