"Comrades, please supervise your True Dragons and stabilize your realm as soon as possible."
"The sooner we stabilize, the sooner you can sweep across the three continents, unleash the wrath of our dragon race, and defend the dignity of our dragon race."
"That's all I have to say. If you don't have anything important to say, please leave."
After the black-robed and hooded man intimidated the twelve dragon clan leaders, he continued to speak.
Upon hearing this, the twelve dragon clan leaders first looked at each other, then turned to look at the stone platform.
"Wise man, we have no doubts, so we will withdraw first."
After saying this, the twelve dragon clan leaders stood up from the Black Stone Throne.
Some were wrapped in wind and thunder, some were accompanied by blazing flames, and some were covered in poisonous fog. They filed out of the Dragon Temple one after another.
Soon, the man in the black robe and hood was the only one left in the Dragon Temple.
It casually flipped through the Golden Book of Dragons, while its other hand was touching its chin, looking thoughtful.
"Although the twelve true dragons died, the first step of the plan was completed. Most of the creatures in the Old World were killed or injured, and the Dragon Will's control over the planet also increased significantly. Thanks to this, the next dragon race born from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest will become even more powerful."
"Well, now it's time to implement the second step of the plan—the Dawn is Broken."
“Once the second step of the plan is completed, even powerful dragons like the chiefs of the major dragon clans will emerge in large numbers from the Ten Thousand Dragons’ Nest in no time.”
"Weak ants of the old world, if you rely on the protection of the top masters, you may be able to survive the first step of the plan."
"But the executors of the first phase of the plan were merely twelve True Dragons and a group of inferior dragons they led. The executors of the second phase of the plan were twelve powerful dragons, leading a clan of all True Dragons. Their strength is worlds apart."
"These few days are the last time you can linger. Before irreversible destruction comes, cherish this final peace..."
While muttering to himself, the hooded man in the black robe gently closed the golden book of dragon records.
It raised its head slightly, its gaze seeming to penetrate the hard black roof of the temple, staring into the depths of the void.
There was naked cruelty and a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the black-robed and hooded man.
"Old World creatures, only one of you and the Aotian Dragon Clan can survive, so please exterminate them!"
......
Zhang Heng had no idea what was happening on the Super Continent.
After experiencing three of the four dragon images being shattered and one undergoing a transformation, he quickly focused his attention on the sky.
To be precise, it is on the star in the sky that is about to take shape.
That's right, this state of being about to take shape has been maintained for several days. During this period, there have been ligaments formed by material flow floating high from the ground and being swallowed by the stars.
During this process, Zhang Heng could clearly feel that as the stars continued to grow, his connection with the stars became closer and closer.
This gave him a strange feeling: as if he and the star at the zenith were an inseparable part of each other.
"But how long will it take for it to be fully formed?"
Looking up at the stars with bumpy surfaces that looked like dirt balls, Zhang Heng was puzzled.
"Chief, there's no need to rush. The formation of a star is like the birth of a child after ten months of pregnancy. The key is to let nature take its course and let things unfold naturally. There's no point in rushing. We just need to calmly wait."
Lying Win Rabbit on the side consoled him and even touched Zhang Heng's round belly as a gesture.
"Well, let's just wait. It can't run away anyway."
Zhang Heng nodded.
The saying of the Rabbit that wins by doing nothing is true. If that's the case, then just wait. We've already waited for so long, so a little longer won't make any difference.
Time passes slowly while waiting.
At the same time the next day, the stars still had not taken shape.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhang Heng still felt a little depressed.
In his perception, the stars were actually not far from being fully formed a long time ago, but why did it take so long for this "not far" to take place?
Could it be that there was an accident? But why did the accident happen?
If we have to say the reason, we can only blame Xiaoxing.
After all, among the more than 20,000 rough prototypes of star cores at the Ten Thousand Races Conference, his is the most special.
Not only did it affect one thousandth of the star's origin, it even gave birth to spiritual intelligence unexpectedly.
Compared with other strong ones, it is simply a conspicuous bag among conspicuous bags.
So, it will take longer to form?
Thinking this way, Zhang Heng felt much more accepting.
“Boom boom boom!”
Just as he was daydreaming, a series of loud noises came from afar.
Zhang Heng looked in the direction where the sound came from.
"This is......"
His eyebrows raised slightly, and surprise welled up in his eyes.
"Lie Yingtu, you guys stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon."
He tilted his head and gave a word to the lying rabbit. Before the latter could react, Zhang Heng was about to flap his wings and fly out, but he found that his little wings were suddenly grabbed.
"Poor Rat, wherever you are going, I want to go too, I want to go too..."
When I turned around, I saw that it was Meili who was pouting and mumbling.
"Do you want to be hammered? Let go!"
Zhang Heng said fiercely.
"Damn it! Why are you always so mean to me?"
Meili let go of her hand as if she had been electrocuted, but her cheeks puffed up as if she had been inflated.
"Chief, I...I want to go too."
At this moment, a soft little hand grabbed Zhang Heng's other wing.
Zhang Heng glanced over and saw Ying Xiaoxiao, who was lowering her head with an embarrassed expression.
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