"Now that the war on the Hidden Dragon Continent is settled, after resting for three days and reorganizing the army, head directly to the continent where the Ancient Divine Race is to offer support."
"This time, I, the Divine Son, want not only to eradicate the Ten Great Sinful Races, but also the Ancient Demon Race, the Ancient Demon Race, and the forces behind them—all must be wiped out, leaving no trace!"
Jun Xiaoyao's words were resounding, filled with a murderous aura as sharp as a sword, ready to burst forth.
"Yes, we will follow the orders of Lord Divine Son!" Emperor Dayin and others cupped their hands.
"Alright, go and quell the remaining enemies." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.
Emperor Dayin and the others retreated with cupped hands.
Fang Han glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, who was seated on the high throne.
That was originally the throne of his father, Emperor Dayin.
