"He won! The great hero won!"
The group of Xiu clan elders, who had already lost hope, looked at the image in the mirror and became excited again.
The oldest one's breathing became chaotic. He couldn't even hold his breath. His eyes almost popped out. His body stiffened and he sat straight on the ground.
Exciting!
It was too exciting.
And things kept turning around.
In addition, the commotion caused by each battle was extremely terrifying.
It had never seen such a thing in its life.
The pressure and the ups and downs of events were a little too much for it to handle even with its strength.
"The heavens have blessed our race!"
After a few violent gasps, he even took out a pill and swallowed it.
Only after that did the Grand Elder of the Xiu clan calm down a little. He then raised his head and let out a loud roar.
"The heavens have blessed our race!"
The other doyens of the Xiu clan also roared.
