At this moment, Shaun was idly waiting on a deserted island.
As two high-ranking kings fought with all their might, a terrifying momentum swept over.
He instantly stood up, his eyes narrowed, sensing the distant fluctuations.
"A battle between high-ranking kings? Could Dwight have died just like that?"
Shaun sighed inwardly. Had his newly acquired subordinate just perished?
But on second thought, Dwight was always a threat; his death might be a good thing.
He quickly came to terms with it and began to voraciously consume the flesh and blood of various kings.
The entire small island was covered with the flesh and blood of these kings, the scent of meat pervading the air, but no other creature dared to consume it.
This place was in a neutral zone.
All the powerful neutral creatures either submitted or died, no longer present in this area.
But these neutral territories were still left behind, unoccupied by any power.