ch4

The ancestors of all saurours tribes of the Emissions Desert, a monsters in power at peak Warlord level, is now fell to the stage of children, begging for life under the feet of the new avatar of the Destroyer.

From his throne, Zen looked below and suppressed his smile.

"Is this the same proud monster from two days ago, disintegrated by my whole body and erased from my breath? Presently, it's now knocked under my feet, begging for life. Laugh, this feeling is quite similar to a man who has experienced poverty all his life, finding his grandfather's billion-dollar hierarchy. No longer needing to bother with price tags before buying products."

Jumping up from his throne, he landed in front of them. "Stop playing the pretentious loyal dog act. Tell me about place currently we are "