Long Chen wasn’t wrong. The demonic beast race’s experts were going all-out against the ancient corpses and losing their lives. On the surface, it really was like they were throwing their lives away just to protect him.

The eighth prince narrowed his eyes and coldly said, “You want to anger us? You’re too naive. This heavenly tribulation is the good fortune of the heavens. It is your heavenly tribulation, but you haven’t obtained a single benefit from it. Are you not worried?”

The eighth prince was absorbing countless lightning runes from the air. He could clearly feel their monstrous tempering power, so he was confident in his deduction.

As long as they prevented Long Chen from absorbing these runes,...