Golden Scroll

The Golden Lion Demon Monarch laughed even as blood dripped down from his lips. "You really think that's all the cards I've got? You're underestimating the power of a Demon Monarch. Now, let me show you my real power."

Hearing the Golden Lion Demon Monarch's haughty and murderous declaration, Qingfeng Li said nothing. He only stood in silence, watching his opponent.

As far as Qingfeng Li was concerned, the Golden Lion Demon Monarch was as good as dead. No matter how powerful his trump card was, Qingfeng Li was sure he could deal with it. Therefore, he was not worried in the slightest.

With the power of his mind, the Golden Lion Demon Monarch retrieved a scroll from his interspatial ring. The scroll was originally gold in color, but the passage of time had left its mark on it. Lines of discoloration covered its surface, and, in some places, it seemed to be close to falling apart.