*Dao Era, Seed World, Central Volcano Zone*
The air at the center of the pocket dimension had become so heavy that it seemed to solidify under the effect of the clashing contradictory energies.
Facing them, the two remaining Great Ancestors of the Azure Kingdom were cornered, their blue clothes torn and stained with their own golden blood. The oldest, the old man with the frost beard, was breathing heavily, his trembling hand still gripping his weapon. He exchanged a desperate look with his companion, a female Demigod whose azure armor was split, revealing flesh bruised by BaiShe's Qi blades.
"We have no choice anymore..." the woman murmured in a hoarse voice, spitting a trail of blood onto the scorched ground.
"If we do not banish him now, this monster will devour not only the Seed, but the very essence of our existence."
