John looked toward the Dragon Turtle race.
He said softly, "You have occupied this place for far too long. It is time to return it to its original owners. From now on, I will begin a purge against you. Not a single one will be spared. As for how many times you can escape from my hands, that will depend entirely on your own luck."
The moment his voice fell, John raised his hand once more and summoned an energy mass. At the same time, he called forth his three pets and true spirit.
The Crimsonflame Dragon, Frost Phoenix, and the White Tiger spirit appeared at the same time.
The instant the White Tiger spirit appeared, all the Dragon Turtles were stunned.
They had actually seen their former enemy appear before them.
Moreover, they could sense that the aura of the White Tiger spirit was extremely pure.
"There is actually still a White Tiger alive?"
"Damn it! Where exactly did this human learn about this?"
