Switching Between Offense and Defense
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
A figure slowly appeared on the spirit tree with sixteen branches.
It was Joelson.
"Is this the power of a sovereign?"
Joelson revealed a strange smile, then looked towards the God of Slaughter and said mockingly.
When the God of Slaughter heard Joelson's words, his face changed from the crazed look he had just had to an extremely ugly look.
In the millions of years since he had become a sovereign, he had never been mocked like this by a demigod.
Even other sovereigns of the same level wouldn't dare to mock him like this.
He had almost forgotten this feeling.
But today, he recalled it.
"The dignity of a sovereign is not something you can trample upon!"
The God of Slaughter's face was filled with hatred as he gritted his teeth.
But before he could do anything...
The spirit tree with sixteen branches had already begun to dance.
It gradually took the form of a giant dragon.