The other Primeval Troll were not to be trifled with just from their names. Apart from the Golden Demon Garuda, every one of them should be as difficult to deal with as the Heaven Devouring Troll.
Even the Golden Demon Garuda who had the other half of the core of the Demonic Dragon Tomb would probably be quite difficult to deal with.
These seven obviously excluded the Heaven Devouring Troll, Ancestor Wa, and Ancestor Xi, forming two camps. If not, the Heaven Devouring Troll would have released them long ago.
Now that Soyeon's actions were affected, it was obvious that the three of them had died in battle and there was no hope. Perhaps it was to take revenge on Long Chen, or to destroy the myriad worlds, or to disrupt everything, they awakened the seven Ancestor Demons.
They also brought nearly forty Demon Lords with them.
Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang had killed a few in the Demonic Dragon Tomb that did not manage to escape in time.
Perhaps to everyone, the only thing left was to wait. Long Chen did want to ask Kitten for help, but the problem was that she had disappeared without a trace. There was no way to find her.
A total of seven Ancestor Demons.
Six Half-Ancestors.
If they attacked at the same time in a specific environment and trap, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang would not be able to escape.
As for the other Origin World Lords, there was not much they could do to help.
Their opponents were Half-Ancestors. One or two would be fine, but if there were more, they would only be courting death. Therefore, when this happened, Heavenly Yuan Immortal Lord, Primordial War God, and the others were in despair.
The three Ancestor Demons were fine, but this time, they had no chance of winning at all.
"That's it."
After asking some questions through the Primordial Troll, Long Chen thought for a moment and discussed with the other Engine-level World Lords. "They're in the dark, and we're out in the open. It's impossible for us to take the initiative to attack. We can search for the whereabouts of this world that's beyond Engine-level in the infinite worlds, but I think it's useless before we have absolute power to suppress them."
Even if they could find them in advance, the strength of the other party was not something they could resist.
Everyone understood this.
It seemed that no matter what they did, they would only be waiting for death.
Long Chen continued, "That's why I've come to this decision. If the other party sets up a trap for us to go over, Xiao Lang and I will be the only ones to go. The rest of you will stay here to prevent the other party from luring us away, trapping us and devouring the Myriad Worlds. At the very least, you will be able to resist and give Xiao Lang and I time to return."
With his words, Heavenly Yuan Celestial Venerate, Hong Meng Heavenly Master, and the rest would feel better. After all, they had their own considerations and it was too risky for them to enter the trap.
They hoped that Long Chen would not go as well, but Long Chen had already made up his mind, so their advice would be useless.
"Xiao Lang and I will go there. If we win, we can at least defeat a few of them and increase our chances of winning. If we lose and die in battle, then there's nothing we can do. This is fate, and no one can change it."
What Long Chen said was the truth. This time, the variables were even greater, and he couldn't guarantee anything at all. The line between survival and death was a thin line, and now wasn't the time to control everything. Everyone's lives were hanging in the balance, and if they were defeated, it would mean the destruction of the Myriad Worlds.
"As for everyone else, if we really die in battle, or if we are trapped, I hope that everyone can help the Myriad Worlds and fight against the enemy together. Wolf Cub and I, unless we die completely, will fight to the end. No matter what, we will drag a few people down with us to relieve some of the pressure on everyone."
Long Chen said this resolutely and decisively.
The seven World Lords of the Origin Grade Worlds hung their heads low. In truth, if they were really hot-blooded, they would have gone to the Hongmen Banquet with Long Chen and the others.
However, being rational was more important than being hot-blooded. All living beings in the Myriad Worlds needed them to stay and protect.
"Between us, those who should risk their lives and those who should protect will do so. No one should hold any grudges against us. Different missions lead to different ways of doing things. I hope that after many years, all of us can stand here and talk. Don't worry, although it's dangerous, Xiao Lang and I may not die there. Not necessarily."
Long Chen's fighting spirit was surging.
Not only for the kidnapped Soyeon, but also for the Dragons, for his Dragon Sacrificial Continent, for the people he protected, for his wife and children, and to fulfill his father's original wish …
A man should fight hot-blooded.
"Then, let's do it this way …"
Although Long Chen said to not hold any grudges against them, the seven Ultimate Realm Ultimate Gods still felt guilty. However, Long Chen was right. The Myriad Worlds needed adventurers as well as defenders. If the adventurers failed, the defenders might bring a chance of survival.
Everyone's mission was equally important.
"Long Chen, all of you are generous heroes. I've lived for a long time and I admire you. I also believe that all of you will come back alive. We might not even need to do anything."
Demon Lord of Six Paths said excitedly.
Although the others did not say anything, their eyes conveyed the same meaning.
Long Chen smiled and said, "It's still too early to say this. Looks like we can only wait for news."
However, as Primeval Troll said, the seven Ancestral Demons must be making arrangements. Once the time was up and the trap was set, their news would be delivered.
Long Chen felt that they were catching a turtle in a jar.
With their current abilities, it was very easy for them to attack the myriad worlds, but they did not do so. This was because they had learned from the lesson of the Heaven Devouring Giant Demon and the others. They knew that Long Chen was their greatest enemy. Only by dealing with Long Chen would they be able to achieve their goals with peace of mind. Otherwise, no matter how many worlds they destroyed, as long as Long Chen escaped, he would still be a threat.
They were much more cautious.
The haze pressed down on the heads of every expert in the Myriad Worlds. The coming calamity made it hard for everyone to breathe. The storm had just passed, but an even more terrifying storm was about to descend.
Time passed with difficulty.
Every moment without news was torture for Mo Xiaolang. He constantly called out to Soyeon, eager to receive news of her.
"Big Brother Xiao Lang …"
Suddenly, one day, he finally received a response.
"Yan 'er, where are you? How are you?"
Mo Xiaolang's heavy breathing alarmed many people, including Long Chen.
"I think I'm in a place called 'Sky Dragon Necropolis'. Don't worry, I'm fine … After they came here, they have been recuperating and recovering. It's just that they're a little groggy. Most of the time, it's like they're asleep."
Perhaps she was afraid that Mo Xiaolang would be worried, so she tried her best to calm herself down.
The so-called Sky Dragon Necropolis should be the mystic realm that Primeval Troll had mentioned.
It seemed to be related to dragons.
Hearing this name, Long Chen's body trembled. He felt that it was somewhat familiar.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Soyeon said again, but her voice was getting softer and softer. She must have fallen into a deep sleep again.
Then, no matter how Mo Xiaolang called out to her, she did not wake up.
"Damn it."
After this experience, Mo Xiaolang's eyes were bloodshot, and he was even more terrifying. There was a faint hostility on his body, making others not dare to approach him.
"Calm down, I think they're about to make their move. Their target is you and me. Yan 'er will be fine."
Long Chen comforted him.
Sure enough, it was completely out of his expectations. A day later, a piece of news came from Li Xuanji's side. Not far from a world called 'Floating Heaven Realm', a huge black whirlpool appeared. Listening to Li Xuanji's description, it was the same as the whirlpool that appeared in the Dragon Devil Ancient Tomb.
After hearing the news, Mo Xiaolang could not hold back anymore. Every breath that passed was torturous for him.
Hearing the news, all the Origin Level World Lords came to the Death Reign. Although they were there, they did not know what to say.
"The future peace of the Myriad Realms will be in your hands. The two of us are a little selfish, so I hope you can understand. Maybe after ten days, the truth will be revealed. If everyone can stay here alive and the Myriad Realms can still be at peace, we'll celebrate again."
"Don't worry and go fight. We can promise you that unless we die, we won't let the Myriad Realms let the Primeval Troll do whatever he wants."
The Ultimate Realm Ultimate Gods' eyes were firm. Even in their eyes, Long Chen and the others were absolute heroes.
"Let's go."
Just like that, the two of them once again set foot on the path of death.
They were determined and did not look back.
However, Long Chen's heart was still bleak. Long Yan was still young and did not know much about the outside world. On the other hand, Li Xuanji's child might be born soon. However, it was still uncertain if Long Chen would be able to make it back.
If he did not make it back, it was very likely that Li Xuanji's child would be fatherless when it was born.
If that happened, Long Chen would feel sorry for them.
However, as a man, as the Lord of the Myriad Realms, as the descendant of the Divine Dragon, and even as an elder brother, he had to fight this battle. Even if he knew that he would die, he could not take a step back.
"Big Brother, thank you." Thousands of words came out of Mo Xiaolang's mouth.
"Instead of thanking me, you might as well calm down and listen to my commands. Impulsiveness is the devil, understand?"
Long Chen had to remind him. After all, Soyeon was the one in trouble. Therefore, Long Chen was calmer than him.
"No problem."
Mo Xiaolang took a deep breath.
"Let's go."
They set off decisively under the crowd's farewell and arrived at the Floating Heavenly Realm. Sure enough, the exact same door was spinning in front of them. All the dangers were behind this vortex.
After arriving here, Mo Xiaolang kept Long Chen's words in mind and calmed down a lot.
"Opening this door means that it's waiting for us to go in."