Devils, Satan, no matter who, as long as they wanted to hurt Shen Yanxiao, he would defeat them one by one.

Even if the Lord God appeared, he would not give in in the slightest.

There was only one obsession in her life, and that was her.

“When I left the Hidden Dragon Continent, I told my master and Qin Ge to find those Warlocks and your body as soon as possible. Perhaps when we return, you can be completely reborn.” Shen Yanxiao revealed a brilliant smile. She had never given up on searching for Xiu’s body, but there was not much time before the Devil race reappeared in the world. She had to protect this world, so she had to travel across the sea to find allies.

Yun Qi was the one who knew those Warlocks the best, and the members of the Silver Hands were all skilled. With their abilities, if they were scattered all over the Brilliance Continent, they would always have a way to find information about those Warlocks.

Once they locked onto the target, getting Xiu’s body back was just around the corner.

“Alright, I’ll wait.” Xiu’s voice became exceptionally gentle. For him, as long as he was with Shen Yanxiao, it did not matter if he got his body back.

Even if he was only a soul, as long as Shen Yanxiao did not mind, he would not feel any discomfort.

However, only by retrieving his body could he truly recover his strength and protect Shen Yanxiao’s safety.

“Shall we undo the seal now?” Shen Yanxiao blinked at Xiu.

“Alright.” Xiu raised his head and looked at the stone door. Five rays of light blossomed on the five fingertips of his right hand.

Then, he slowly raised his head, stretched out his fingers, and gently touched the stone door.

“In my name, lift the seal!” A cold voice overflowed from Xiu’s mouth.

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The moment his voice fell to the ground, the lifelike eight-winged golden dragon on the gray stone door was covered by streams of light. In an instant, a dazzling light blossomed from the relief sculpture.

Creak…

The stone door that had been dusty for thousands of years was once again opened.

An unprecedented dragon might surged out from the stone door!

Shen Yanxiao held her breath. This dragon might was hundreds of times stronger than any dragon she had ever felt!

Even the dragon might emitted by Long Huang was less than one percent of this!

How powerful was the Dragon God in the end?

This was only the lair of the Dragon God before he became a god. After tens of thousands of years, the dragon might in the hall had not weakened!

At this moment, Shen Yanxiao finally believed that the legend of the Dragon race was true, and the legend of the Dragon King’s Decree was also true. That Dragon God with supreme power had really left the most precious treasure for his descendants!

“Go in.” Xiu took Shen Yanxiao’s hand and pulled her, who was still in shock, into the palace of the Dragon God.

The moment they entered the Dragon Palace Hall, the open stone door closed once again, isolating them from the outside world.

In the Dragon Palace Hall, the light crystals hanging on both sides of the palace were still shining.

The completely enclosed hall was not covered by dust. Everything here looked brand new.

On the stone walls on both sides of the Dragon Palace Hall, stories about the Dragon God were carved. Every mural was telling the world the glory of this dragon that was powerful enough to ascend to the altar.

With respect, Shen Yanxiao carefully imprinted everything on the mural into her heart.