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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.

large number of heads

the races from the Ruin Graveyard sent their clansmen and warriors to

they knew and what

had very mixed reactions.

the native races of the Ruin Graveyard did not fight to the fullest of

the humans. Moreover, they made intricate escape

Ruin Graveyard was completely destroyed, they would gather

figured that though the heads covered almost everywhere, they might only

anticipated this to unfold, the races preserved their strength for the escape rather

as they caught sight of the light dragons in

Graveyard was

Bromley's words excited them even more. They began to give an

of the human race and

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

head survived in the Ruin

on the fourth day, the dynamic changed.

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

heads off, some managed to escape and devoured

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

and two that grew a thousand times larger appeared in

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

the two heads which were a thousand times larger continued to devour, they would grow to a size bigger than

warriors at the high stages

managed to injure the head, almost half of the warriors in this attempt died.

Graveyard

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

Elderly Lord remained silent.

answer was

became the sharpest claw of the cub,

was no other choice but to hold on.

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

in the depths of the Ruin Graveyard looked up at the large creature and were flushed with panic.

a sudden, the divine land docking within

left, the divine land was left in the control of the