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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.

heads still arrived from afar.

from the Ruin Graveyard sent their clansmen and

transparency, Bromley explained everything they knew and what the

very mixed reactions.

Ruin Graveyard did not fight to the fullest

and suspected the humans. Moreover, they made

the Ruin Graveyard was completely destroyed, they would gather the remaining

almost everywhere, they might only be distributed across

the races preserved their

of the light dragons in the Rotten Tree Forest.

the Ruin Graveyard was protected by

words excited them even more. They began to give an all-out

powerful warriors of the human race and the other races had gone

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

the Ruin Graveyard under the

day, the

twenty times larger than the previous

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

entered the Ruin Graveyard, they grew rapidly as they devoured. This made them more threatening

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

and many Holy Beings of the divine land were injured

a thousand times larger continued to devour, they would grow to a size

of warriors at the high stages of the Other Shore Realm, he launched an attack on one of the gigantic heads but

head, almost half of the warriors

Graveyard was in grave

heads from a distance. He held the Lone Sword horizontally before him and asked, "Sir, is

Supreme Elderly Lord remained

answer was

arena. Even if Rocher became the sharpest claw of the cub, they would still have no hope to win the

no other choice

huge head grew to ten thousand times larger

was easily seen throughout the Ruin Graveyard. The women and children who hid in the depths of

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

divine land was left in the