C1572 Revive the Formation!

The elder's departure confirmed the grim reality that the Dead Dragon Sword was beyond anyone's grasp.

If the Divine Secret Palace itself was powerless against the Dead Dragon Sword, then it was time for the other Almighties to abandon any hope of claiming it.

Master Ruan gazed intently at the sealed sword, his brow furrowed in contemplation.

"Dragon Lord!"

Abruptly