Whoosh!
While Damien was still enamored by the fact that there were elves in this world, the winds in the area kicked up and several figures suddenly emerged from thin air.
"Fire Phoenix clan, Ice Phoenix clan, Tribulation Vulture clan, Golden Crow clan…"
A myriad of top clans arrived at the same time, landing in the area near the White Dragon King. Seeing these fellow Beast Kings, he smiled.
"It seems you guys couldn't miss out on this event either, huh."
"Of course not! What kind of idiot would choose to skip the opening of the Primordial Undying Realm?!" A hook-nosed old man sneered.
"Ha! Aren't you that kind of idiot, Old Vulture? When the realm opened 10,000 years ago, you were nowhere to be found!" An old man with crimson gold hair jeered back.
"What do you know?! I was in the middle of a serious cultivation bottleneck at the time. Don't fart without knowing anything, Old Crow."
