Zhang Huanyun nodded. "Indeed, our duty is to protect the human race, not destroy it. The federal parliament has truly disappointed me, but we can only wait and see how things pan out from here. In any case, the main enemy we currently have to face is the abyssal plane; those old farts in the military can't make us do anything anyway."

On the screen, the black and golden colors had finally risen to their peaks before sweeping toward one another in a frenzy.

Tang Wulin flapped his wings with all his might and unleashed his Golden Dragon Takes Flight, following which a massive golden dragon enveloped his entire body. He hurtled toward Sima Jinchi at an astonishing speed, and his Golden Dragon Spear was the fang of his golden dragon.

Meanwhile, Sima Jinchi had also sprung up into the air, and broken dragon carcasses of all different shapes and forms appeared around his terrifying saber intent. Within that black world was nothing but bleakness and pain, and resentful spiritual fluctuations were surging toward Tang Wulin.

This was a half-step spiritual domain!

Tang Wulin...