The next second.
The Immortal Axe fell.
Amid the thunderous roar.
The seabed quaked violently, and then, beneath the Dragon Palace, a golden disc appeared.
The disc was covered with runes.
Under the disc, magma surged.
Countless terrifying demons wailed and howled inside.
There were roars, jeers, and mockery.
"Dragon Race, oh Dragon Race, still dare to join the Destiny Dynasty."
"Haven't you suffered enough?"
"Foolish, utterly foolish."
"Deserve such an end, the Dragon Race shall perish, the Dragon Race shall perish!!"
Numerous Great Demons rolled in the magma, their painful wails mixed with disdainful laughter.
The Ox Demon King ignored them, gripping the axe in both hands, heavily chopping down the Coiling Dragon Pillar that imprisoned Ao Bing.
The runes on the disc below shone bright, spreading divine power onto the Coiling Dragon Pillar.
