"No way! I'd rather give it to this young man than give it back to the Heavenly Demon Clan!" Bart said, his lips curled disdainfully.
At the moment, his expression suddenly became stern, as he took out a stone slate carved with strange patterns from his inner pocket and handed it to Rocky.
"Sir, what are you doing? What is this?" Rocky couldn't help asking, even as he carefully accepted the strange slate in his hands.
"You should leave now, while I cover for you two. The Heavenly Demon Clan desperately wants to deal with you, so you have to be careful. Consider this as my gift to you. Go and find the other half of the map, which will help you find the power to fight against the spiritual race," Bart instructed him. Rocky's face looked serious as he listened, for he knew that Bart was giving him a heavy responsibility.
"I'm not so weak that I need you to cover for me, sir. In fact, it will be easier for me to make a move if you two don't come. But forget that..." Rocky's face froze. He immediately opened his Magic Spiritual Space and a figure flew out from it.
"Brat, you finally let me make a move." Glutton laughed wildly, disregarding all the people around them.
"Haven't you been wanting to kill the spiritual race beings for a long time? Now the opportunity has come. Just kill as many as you can. My current strength is enough for you to maintain your original form," Rocky said with an evil smile. The dim light cast shadows on his face, making him look like an angel of death.
"Then I'll not stand on ceremony." As if it was ready to move, Glutton looked around at the dense crowd of the Heavenly Demon Clan members.
The next moment, a breathtaking demonic aura burst out from its body, as it flashed with intense, blinding light. Its human body continued to grow, until it gradually turned into the shape of a beast, standing between heaven and earth like a mountain.
"Is this your spirit-manipulated beast?" Bart stared at Rocky in surprise, as the evil aura emitted by this beast was even stronger than that of Marcia's Holy-blood Dragon King. It was quite obvious that this one was very powerful.
After Glutton transformed into its original beast form, it rushed directly to the dark mass of Heavenly Demon Clan members around it, slaughtering them with delight on it
e we know nothing about it at all?" The patriarch of the Giants Clan was also a little unhappy.
"It's not the right time to care about such trivial things. I'll explain it to you after we get the Divine Spiritual Source back, patriarchs. We have them trapped now. It's a great chance." Obviously, Alston was trying to change the topic.
The two patriarchs looked at each other and then looked at Rocky and the two people behind him.
Rocky's eyes narrowed in thought. He still had a trump card—the Divine Spiritual Source. However, he could not use it because of its exceedingly destructive power. If he released its power, everything would be destroyed except the owner. And at that point, he had Bart and Marcia by his side, so he could not use the Divine Spiritual Source.
While Rocky was in a dilemma, a large group of black shadows suddenly flew over from the sky. They seemed to be figures of the spiritual race.
Marcia seemed to have sensed something even before she saw them. She cried out in surprise, "It's my sister. They are here!"
Sure enough, soon, the Dragon Master Clan beings led by Moira appeared, and Sabina and the other women were among them. However, to Rocky's surprise, the next group to appear was the Butterfly Divine Clan beings led by Cherry.
"They still came for the rescue..." Rocky's eyes brightened with a hopeful smile.
The joint team led by Moira and Cherry had traveled thousands of miles, just to rescue Rocky and Marcia. At that moment, hope bloomed in their chest like the warm sunrise.