The eight kings drank bitterness, defeated utterly and decisively, without dragging their feet.
They proved with their actions that the Golden Winged Great Roc was incredibly fast, so fast that it seemed unbelievable.
This caused a stir amongst the onlookers; there had never been a Golden Winged Great Roc in the history of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, with no records to reference, making it impossible to guess what Lu Bei's footwork was all about.
Though that might be the case, being impressive was all that mattered.
Stepping over the eight kings to ascend, the Golden Winged Great Roc shone brilliantly with golden light, especially captivating to Shen Luo, who loved gold. She was determined to capture this roc at all costs.
Lu Bei didn't care what the onlookers thought as he soared straight into the sky, his sword-like feathers coated in a layer of gold, cutting through the foggy sea like a swift blade.
