In fact, Ji Xinghuo didn't even want to bring the Supreme Dark Magic Ball; the Destructive Dragon Festival could be lost, but the treasure of the You Hui Clan could not be discovered by others.
However, for the sake of Dark Perspective, he had no choice but to bring it along.
"Boom..."
With a buzzing sound, Ji Xinghuo looked up to see the Titanium Ring City floating in the sky activating.
The thirty-kilometer ring-shaped structure started to increase its rotation speed, getting faster and faster, with massive energy visibly circulating on silver-white bases within the city, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and after a few minutes, beams shot towards the center of the ring.
The dazzling energy gathered but did not explode.
Gradually, the space at the center of the ring distorted as if endless energy had gathered into a tangible sphere, rapidly expanding.
A figure suddenly appeared.
When Ji Xinghuo could see the person's features, he felt a chill in his heart.
