T07 World Zone,
Dozens of kilometers outside the Holy Mountain, the Sub-Dragon Human Legion was constantly retreating from it.
"Thank goodness I brought the Preparatory Totem Entity that the captain gave me, just in case."
At this moment, Ximen Qing's body was burning with pitch-black flames. His current incarnation was the "Evil Ashen Dragon", worth 120 Faith Crystals, one level worse than before.
He felt that his weakened body was several times weaker than before.
Along with the malice coming from the sky above, the underworld below, and the omnipresent World Will, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the Holy Mountain with complicated eyes.
He knew clearly in his heart that even if he had not been careless and escaped the first heavy blow, his current situation wouldn't be much better.
"Sigh, this round of battle turned out to be a futile effort."
Ximen Qing felt frustrated, but he didn't have any thoughts of seeking crazy revenge.