"Times have changed; my Ancient Nether Tribe is rising again, and this is no longer the era of your human race," the elder said indifferently.
Du Tianyin's gaze became focused as he looked at the two beads floating in the air and said, "It seems your Ancient Nether Tribe hasn't given up on this experiment, trying to fuse the Battle Body. It's simply impossible."
"My Ancient Nether Tribe will always have a pioneering and innovative spirit, never content with the status quo like your human race, self-satisfied," the elder said lightly.
Then, the elder took off his red robe, and his entire appearance underwent a dramatic change.
His body grew to a height of two meters, a pair of bull horns sprouted from his head, his eyes bulged significantly, his nose became high and proud, and two streams of white air snorted from his nostrils.
His mouth appeared very wide, he had little hair on the top of his head, and his expression was fierce and terrifying.
