But this time is different. The bloodline potential of Golden Horn is astonishing, a rare opportunity in a millennium.
Only at this moment, with the momentum of the Ten Thousand Spirits Casting Venerable Array core, forcibly guided by Heaven-Burning, the greatest chance to break through the Demon Venerable barrier can be seized.
"Heaven-Burning Demon Lord."
Huang Ya spoke again, voice heavy with an undeniable resolve.
"This is the will of the Dragon Venerable, and also the command of the Emperor Palace."
"Golden Horn, carrying the shadow of the Ancestor Dragon, is the key to our clan in eradicating Jiang Taixuan."
"Please, Venerable, assist him in comprehending the Space Dao."
The will of the Dragon Venerable, the command of the Emperor Palace, to annihilate Jiang Taixuan, these three phrases were like heavy shackles crashing down on Heaven-Burning's chaotic consciousness.
