467 Penta Dragon Soul

Before Old Ruin’s terrifying mental attacks, the dragons were collapsing. The mental storm was invading their brains, that were not that smart to begin with. It caused them to see a huge terrifying Old Ruin, and then a scenario that was like the end of the world.

But the mental storm was just a hallucination after all. In Han’s eyes, nothing was happening, but Old Ruin was approaching him slowly.

"I am already old, I can’t continue for a long time using the mental storm, so I need to shorten my speech." Old Ruin’s voice was low, "The dragon race developed into the situation today due to our pride. I just understood the truth about the universe from Black Egg’s memories, and I also know you are from the future."

"Regardless, the universe needs to retain the normal balance, this responsibility should’ve been on us the dragon race, but you saw today, that the dragon race today does not have the ability to take on such a responsibility, so, our only hope is on you."