At the same time, not far from the place where Townsend and his companions were fighting for the Divine Spiritual Source, a figure in a red robe suddenly appeared.
"The Divine Spiritual Source is about to fuse successfully. Are we going to make a move now?" the figure asked out of nowhere. It seemed that it was talking to himself.
"Not yet but don't worry. Although you are stronger than them now, it won't be easy for you to get the Divine Spiritual Source if they gather all their strength. So, we'd better let them both suffer first. It's not too late for us to fight again."
"I'm afraid that this might cause a long delay which may get us in trouble."
"Do you think the Divine Spiritual Source can be actually controlled by the spiritual race? It's simply a daydream. The Divine Spiritual Source is a godly power, and it is definitely not something that the humble spiritual race could ever control. Otherwise, they would not have divided the Divine Spiritual Source into two halves and created nine spiritual treasures and nine legendary guardian beasts. So, this move that they made by gathering the Divine Spiritual Source was a completely lost cause. They are asking for death the moment they started this. They thought that they could deal with the nine calamity beasts with only the Divine Spiritual Source gathered by the nine spiritual treasures. The spiritual race is really stupid. If that guy hadn't betrayed us back then, the spiritual race wouldn't have even taken this opportunity to steal the Divine Spiritual Source, let alone to use it to deal with us at last. However, if I can get the Divine Spiritual Source, my strength can completely recover. At the same time, I will find a suitable human body for my rebirth. And when that happens, all the spiritual race will once again surrender to me..."
However, just as the figure was waiting for the leaders of the spiritual race clans to fight and get injured, a dazzling colorful light shadow suddenly appeared in front of the Divine Spiritual Source that was about to be completely fused.
Of course, this did not escape Townsend's sharp eyes who had been staring at the Divine Spiritual Source all this time. He coldly shouted, "You're really overestimating yourself!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and a beam of light instantly shrouded the colorful light shadow that was approaching the Divine Spiritual Source. The beam of light he released was like a hundred demonic phantoms.
The next moment, a huge beast shadow suddenly rushed out and directly confronted the hundred demonic phantoms released by Townsend.
"I'm here to avenge the Dragon Master Clan, Townsend!" On the huge beast shadow stood a heroic figure with dragon wings massively flapping on her back.
The figures were Marcia and her Holy-blood Dragon King which she was riding on.
Although Marcia knew that her strength was far inferior to Townsend, she tried her best and waved the Flood Dragon Halberd in her hand. She instantly activated the power of the Dragon Sarira in her body to the extent that she could bear. The aura on her body continued to rise while the Holy-blood Dragon King was also circled by several ferocious blood wheels. With a bloodthirsty roar, the beast joined hands with its master to face the hundred demonic phantoms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The demonic phantoms shone brightly, and it illuminated half of the sky.
After the light dissipated, Marcia and her Holy-blood Dragon King were already in a mess and severely injured. It was clear that the gap in their strength was huge. However, this bought time for the colorful light shadow.
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