Braydon Neal clasped his hands behind his back and smiled faintly. "Just wait and see. If I'm not mistaken, this path of transcendence will end up in the hands of the demons."
"With the golden flood dragon as a transcendent, the demon race has an overwhelming advantage. No one can take it from them," Elder Levine nodded in agreement.
In an instant, the situation shifted.
The golden flood dragon struck, destroying the body of the transcendent with a single palm, seizing the path of transcendence.
Amidst the onslaught of peak experts, the peak demons banded together, carving a path and charging out without stopping.
The bodies of the two transcendents were claimed by the innate race and the saint race.
The giants were furious.
In this battle, more than eighty of their peak experts had their bodies destroyed, their souls forced into the cycle of reincarnation to start anew.
