"Understands the art of crafting an eighth-order Divine Pill!?"
"Emperor's Might!?"
"A Golden True Dragon-shaped Alien Insect Queen!?"
"A big cauldron enveloped in Infinite Chaotic Ancient Energy!?"
One explosive piece of information after another was tossed out, and the more they listened, the more the great powers felt their hearts race, because all of this was too terrifying.
Yet, for unknown reasons, amidst the heart-pounding fear, there was a faint feeling of inexplicable familiarity.
That heroic and terrifying young man seemed familiar.
Until a certain moment, like a sudden realization, whether it was Jialuo God King or the other great powers, they abruptly awakened, gazing at each other with a name long heard in legends surfacing in their minds—
The Combat Saint King!
