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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

all the races from

explained everything they knew and what the

had very mixed

heads initially attacked, the native races of the Ruin Graveyard

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

Ruin Graveyard was completely destroyed, they

though the heads covered almost everywhere, they might

preserved

sight of the light dragons in

the Ruin Graveyard was

words excited them even more. They began to

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

came close, they would be instantly killed to prevent

days, almost no head survived in the Ruin Graveyard under the joint efforts of many races.

on the fourth day, the dynamic changed.

they were ten to twenty times larger than

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

heads entered the Ruin Graveyard, they grew rapidly as they devoured. This

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

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

larger continued to devour, they would grow to a size bigger than the Ruin

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

injure the head, almost half of the warriors

Graveyard was

air, Rocher looked at the heads from a distance. He held the Lone Sword horizontally before him and asked, "Sir,

Elderly Lord

was obvious.

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

other choice but to hold

to ten thousand times larger than

The women and children who hid in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked up at the large creature and were flushed

sudden, the divine land docking

Zen left, the divine land was left in the