Though he wasn't entirely sure why Owen harbored such murderous intent toward the Pyrothrone Kingdom, the Heavenly King knew that with Owen's current power, confronting such a massive force head-on was unwise.
Once war broke out with the Pyrothrone Kingdom, it would undoubtedly be a battle to the death.
Frowning slightly, the Heavenly King hesitated. Following Owen's order, regardless of the outcome, would have profound consequences for the Fallen Angel race.
However, his hesitation didn't last long; he ultimately decided to follow Owen's plan.
"All members of the Fallen Angel clan, prepare for battle!"
This command, carried by his will, appeared in the minds of every Fallen Angel.
Meanwhile, in the Dragon Valley, the domain that the Dragon Clan had ruled over for millions of years in Middle Earth, the elderly Gold Dragon King stretched his massive body comfortably in a mana-rich hot spring.
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