The setup, it's all a setup.
Everyone understood that everything was a setup orchestrated by the people of Dragon Burial Abyss.
Although they didn't know what method the people from Dragon Burial Abyss used, the reason the Dragon's Lair appeared was all because of them.
The reason was that the genius from Dragon Burial Abyss before them wanted to use their blood to cultivate a Divine Skill.
"Dream on if you want my blood!"
Ronan Griffin roared, shaking both arms, and unleashed the Phoenix Red Slash. With one strike, a dozen tentacles were severed.
Unfortunately, it was useless, as the tentacles immediately reformed.
"Haha, it's useless. The setup I laid down is foolproof. You all can obediently wait for death!"
The young man in the Blood Robe sneered.
"Let's join forces and charge in one direction together."
Fenton Corvus, who hadn't spoken, spoke up at this time.
"Alright, I agree!"
"I also agree!"
Felix Bradford and Charles Sullivan nodded one after another.
