The First Heir

Philip stared with wide eyes at the huge claw that grabbed toward him. The claw was full of lightning and chaotic energy that was enough to kill any powerhouse at the peak of the seventh zone. Even a half-step to the other shore seemed very insignificant in the face of this giant claw. However, at this moment, the golden mark on Philip’s arm suddenly dazzled with a golden glow.

The little guy suddenly sprang out from Philip’s arm. With a golden body that looked like a lamb with two horns, it roared clearly. Then, with its horn, it butted the huge black claw!

One was the overwhelming black claw enough to kill anyone at the peak of the seventh zone. One was a little guy of the White Marsh royal family as small as an ant. There was no comparison between the two at all!

Just like a boat in the vast ocean, it was a suicide attempt!

However…

Boom!

The horns on the little guy‘s head actually burst out with dazzling energy that could compete with the sharp claw. The sharp claw was blasted out by the little guy.

“Royal White Marsh! Damn you!” The emperor in the sky roared angrily, “How dare the White Marsh family betray the other shore?! On behalf of the nine royal families, I’m going to kill you, this rebel!”

An angry roar! That imposing claw grabbed again!

The hunched old man shouted angrily at this moment, “How dare you?!”

Boom!

slashed at the giant claws with dragon roars. The claw was cut and fell to the

the sky shouted angrily, “Damn you! I’m going to kill

huge red eyeball wanted to break through that crack and was desperately trying to squeeze

was bloodshot, and the black pupil rolled around like a wild beast. A huge head covered with the power

golden battle robe with a golden sword on his waist. He stood proudly in the sky and looked down on the world. He looked at the creature trying

Buzz!

as he said that, the golden dragon sword on his waist soared to the sky, turned into a huge golden dragon, and slammed into the huge head covered with

blown back into

there such a strong being

repaired by the power of rules. That indignant roar became weaker

up at the

said, “I, Cody Crane,

Preceptor! That

looked at Philip and said,

that said, the

was still immersed

at Philip, and said, “The space here is about to