Aman remained silent, turning his head to look behind him.
There, clouds of smoke billowed, filled with flashing lightning and thunder, with the terrifying Demon Element Power boiling within, accompanied by the collision sounds of fragmented lands.
He knew that the Old Thunder Dragon who had cruelly killed his father was in the depths of the surging clouds, engaged in a divine battle with Su Wenrou of the Pure Land.
He could also clearly sense that a Demon God with Bloodline Power similar to his own was cooperating with the Thunder Dragon in combat.
A Human True God, a Demon God, two demon gods—they fought furiously as if in full bloom.
This seemed to be a battle of evenly matched forces.
He suddenly wondered...
With his power, with the Mountain Flipping Seal in his hands, if he didn't obey His command but instead directly attacked the Thunder Dragon, might there be a chance of success?
