Chapter 1554 Grief And Fear

Pangs of pain and fury surged through the powerful human warriors as they watched their ancestor being beaten back.

"Let's kill these goddamn creatures!" It was impossible for them to not be bothered by what they saw and just sit idly by and let it happen.

"No! Stop!"

The ancestor's voice came, echoing through all their minds.

"Why not? Ancestor, why won't you let us fight?"

Many of the powerful warriors of the human race, together with many ascetic cultivators, were below. If they all fought together, it wouldn't be difficult at all for them, to vanquish these Dark Bloody Shuras.

"Stay put. That's an order," the ancestor responded sternly through his spiritual sense, a coldness in his tone.

"Ahhh!"

They were all left with no choice and remained unmoving. The ancestor had ordered it and so they would not dare disobey him.

The remaining Dark Bloody Shuras were not holding back or weakening. Instead, their blood vitality soared and their auras only grew more violent.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

They did not want to allow the ancestor a moment to catch his breath or regain any sort of composure, and all rushed over at him ferociously.

The Shuras' dark red god's power covered everything. The sound of booming explosions rang out to every corner of the human land.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Roars erupted from three different directions and many powerful auras filled the air above the human land.

"This is it. We have lost."

Except for the passageway guarded by the beast god, the other three sides had all fallen and many other races were flooding in.

The land of the humans was on the verge of collapse under the assault of the top masters of the various other races.

Millions upon millions of human beings wandered in the darkness as a torrent of rain descended on every inch of the human land. The dark doomsday had come for this world.

"Kill the human ancestor! Show him to his end!"

"Kill the human ancestor! Show him to his end!"

All the powerful warriors of every other race charged in with the ancestor as their sole target from the moment they set foot on the human land. More than half of the human race would fall as long as they killed him.

All creatures of other races forgot their enmity towards each other with this prospect laid before them. They gathered above the divine palace and joined the battle to besiege and murder the human ancestor.

"All human beings, you are not to move a muscle!"

The old voice of the ancestor reached everyone's ears again, right at the critical moment when they should have launched their counterattack.

The powerful human warriors bit down hard, swallowing their urges and following the order with tears in their eyes.

The human ancestor was all that remained standing among the falling chunks. He stood proud and fearless in

hat seemed an instant, the huge cyan dragon broke through the ground and soared straight up into the sky.

"Oh my God! I don't believe it! That's Lord Cyan Dragon!"

"Really? But how? I thought Lord Cyan Dragon only existed in legends! It's real?"

The gigantic dragon's body excited the entire human race.

It was well known that the dragon race came to being in the Archean Age. Three great bloodlines of the dragon race had endured from then—the yellow gold, the purple gold and the red gold bloodlines. Besides these three bloodlines, it was said the Archean dragons also left behind a trace of dragon soul between heaven and earth, which formed Lord Cyan Dragon in the world.

However, this had always been regarded as legend, mere stories of the dragon race. No one had ever discovered any proof of the existence of Lord Cyan Dragon.

When the human beings saw the titanic body and astounding aura of the dragon above, they quickly put two and two together, coming to the conclusion that this must indeed be the dragon of legend.

"Hum..."

Dragon roars bellowed one after another from the west entrance. Soon, millions of massive ancient oriental dragons hovered high in the sky.

"Welcome, Yellow Gold Dragon Ancestor and Purple Gold Dragon Ancestor,"

the human ancestors said humbly, taking the initiative to greet the millions of dragons that had just arrived.

"We apologize for being late."

Two dragons, one yellow and one purple, flew over to the human ancestor and transformed into two middle-aged men in yellow and purple robes.

After greeting the human ancestors, the two dragon ancestors shifted their gaze to the hovering cyan dragon. They both trembled simultaneously, against their best efforts.

"Is that Scott?"

The human ancestor nodded silently. "I must thank you for agreeing to leave Scott behind in the divine palace, all the way back then."