"The Void Ruler's aura?"
Everyone in the valley sensed the Void Ruler's aura.
Some of the Monarchs reacted grimly.
They knew the Void Ruler was sealed in the valley and had no intentions of releasing him since he was directly related to the Spatial Tribe, not them.
Once he was released, only the Spatial Tribe would benefit from it.
The other tribes would be forced to obey.
"That idiot! What has he done?"
"Damn it!"
"He released the Void Ruler? Is he for real?"
The Monarchs cursed and criticized Zhu Yang.
No one would want a powerful and uncontrollable being such as the Void Ruler on the battlefield, let alone in the universe.
"Zhu Yang, stop it!"
One of the Dragon Tribe Monarchs tried to stop him.
Zhu Yang had sensed the Void Ruler's energy as well. The growl frightened him, forcing him to recover his composure and quickly leave the blood altar.