"He" was a million kilometers tall. "He" coldly looked down at the battle below with a pair of majestic golden dragon eyes.
It was the Regal Dragon!
A handsome man in the Emperor Dragon Robe stood there above the Emperor Dragon Robe.
It was none other than Zhou Zhou!
"He" looked at the two parties fighting below and spoke. His voice was dignified and cold. At the same time, Uriel's corpse appeared in front of "He" out of thin air. Through nomological means, all the parties fighting could see Uriel's corpse.
"Uriel has been killed by me!"
"All the people of foreign races, surrender now!"
"If you don't surrender, I'll definitely kill you!"
With that, the Regal pressure on "Him" instantly swept across the entire battlefield, making all the people of foreign races on the battlefield feel a shocking pressure.
Even so, they still looked at Uriel's corpse in front of the Common People's Regal in disbelief.