Without regard for etiquette, Dyon, Luna, and Madeleine sat on the same level as these three Ancestors without a care in the world.
Ancestor Scholar gazed deeply at Dyon, but in the end, he said nothing about the matter.
"Let's begin then." Were all the words he said.
Ancestor Giant's temper had been quenched as he grew old, but he was still fiery. He had just been about to lash out when he heard Ancestor Scholar's words. In the end, he reevaluated the situation… Not just anyone could make a mockery of the Immortal Blood Gong array…
"Since Brother Scholar has said so, we will begin.
"The Nephilim Gathering takes places once every thousand years. As you all know, there is no age limit nor cultivation limit in participating, and the rewards will be enticing even to Higher Existences!
