"Boom——!"
A deafening roar echoed, and the golden light wall of the Wuhou Eight Trigrams Array shattered with a crash, turning into a cloud of golden fragments, while the patterns at the feet of the Eight Trigrams Diagram disintegrated inch by inch, losing all their brilliance.
The array broke open, revealing the scene outside.
Outside the valley, over a thousand elite Beastman warriors stood in formation, murderous aura soaring, encircling the entire valley tightly.
And the most eye-catching were the four figures hovering above the Beastman army.
An Eternal Ice Silkworm, slender and long, with wings thin as cicada's fluttering gently at its back, surrounded by threads of Extreme Cold Qi, freezing the air around it into fine ice crystals.
Two Ancient Dragon Race members, their dark golden Dragon Scales shimmering with a cold metallic sheen under the sunlight, Dragon Wings folded on their backs, golden Dragon Eyes surging with indifference and majesty.
