Chapter 428

But a group of Dragonkin.

Their combat class, however, was the Great Dragon.

These Dragonkin rode Great Dragons, their bodies emitting lights of various colors.

Flame Guardian Great Dragons, Frost Guardian Great Dragons...

They were not technology-side lords.

But biological ones.

Upon reaching the Eighth Tier, one no longer needed to breathe.

In the end.

With so many races in this world.

Humans were merely a small minority of species that required oxygen to survive.

And after reaching the Eighth Tier.

Basically, all could absorb ambient energy to sustain themselves.

And ordinary temperature fluctuations.

Would not harm them.

Moving through the universe was basically no problem.

This group of lords.

Only noticed this area.

Just after the Blood Mist formed.

They had not witnessed the process of the Blood Mist's formation.

So they were bolder.

They had originally entered the interior.

To seek the uniqueness of the Origin Galaxy.

And they had just suddenly noticed a patch of mist changing from pale gray to blood red.

Upon seeing the mutation.

Their first reaction.

Was certainly not to flee, but to approach.

Otherwise, if they saw a change occur.

And simply left immediately.

Then what were they here for?

So they naturally advanced toward the place surrounded by the Blood Mist.

But after flying some distance.

"Ah, is that so?"

"To become a great existence above the Saint Tier."

Suddenly, a voice sounded within their minds.

These Saint Tier lords.

Instantly felt goosebumps rise.

Damn.

They were in the universe.

How could this voice suddenly arise from their side?

Where did it come from?

Although the speed of light had changed.

Sound still could not propagate directly through a vacuum.

Then they turned to look back.

Yet saw no figure at all.

720 No.

To be precise.

They could not see the universe.

The entire starry expanse of the universe.

Had been wrapped by the Blood Mist.

They did not know when.

They had already sailed into the Blood Mist.

But in reality.

It was not that they sailed into the Blood Mist.

But that the Blood Mist had expanded toward them.

Completely wrapping them.

The lords swallowed hard.

At the same time, fear also rose in their hearts.

"What, what is going on?"

"Do not be afraid."

"This might be our opportunity."

"You and I are both Mythic-tier."

"Moreover, we are both Supreme Saints."

"Our combat power is absolutely not something ordinary Saint-rankers can casually take down."

They compressed their Territory Cores onto their bodies.

The best way to explore the universe is to carry one's Territory Core at all times.

Otherwise.

One's home base is easily stolen.

They looked forward.

However, when they saw the planet before them.

their hearts chilled with fear.

A flesh-and-blood planet.

Around it, countless tubes seemed to appear on the surrounding planets, conveying something toward that central planet.

This...

looks very bad.

Although they had not never seen planet-level transformations.

Some planets could be transformed into a steel fortress.

Some planets had completely formed into a Forbidden Spell launch platform.

These are creations of an entire planet's strength.

But... this was the first time they had seen such a bizarre planet.

Other transformations.

were all cold machines and magic.

But this thing before them now seemed alive.

It was a living creature.

Thus, they conceived the thought of retreating.

"Retreat now."

If you can't win, you can usually still run.

A Supreme Saint-level Lord is also considered relatively high-end combat power.

The Forbidden tier, even across the entire universe, is extremely rare.

Not every Lord can master the method to ascend to the Forbidden tier.

And even fewer Lords can complete the ascension.