“That moldy scaled-dragon is as sanctimonious as ever!” Beigong Yu ground his teeth at the giant image of Gonggong.

The palace was encircled by three thousand layers of defensive formations, but the Monster God was a mere golden immortal who’d been on Levitating Island for only a year. With the limited foundations she’d laid down, she couldn’t have set up three thousand immortal-grade formations. They were enough to withstand a shot from a weapon of war!

The scaled-dragon was simply looking for an excuse to attack the palace, as the Monster God was a marquis appointed by the North Sea emperor himself.

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The enormous Gonggong image sprang to action and whipped ahead of the army. Imbued...