Chapter 4174 A Giant Clam

Mike shook his head, confused by the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord's words. "Sir, what hope? What do you mean?"

Bromley was the first to react. "Is it because of the butterfly Mike carried?"

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord nodded in response.

"That butterfly... Does it have any secret?" Mike asked.

"If he comes, I believe he will save the whole Ruin Graveyard," the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord answered with a smile.

In fact, he no longer attached much importance to the Ruin Graveyard.

He now placed all his hopes on Zen, so this place became dispensable to him.

He and his disciples left their souls because they wondered how things could develop. Even if Zen did not arrive, it wouldn't have mattered.

Nonetheless, he was convinced that Zen would come.

After all, both the divine land and his parents were here.

"He? Who is it that you refer to?" Mike asked frantically.

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord grinned and his body began to fluctuate. While he returned to Rocher's Lone Sword, he spoke calmly, "Hold on. He should be coming any moment now."

Then, he disappeared and everyone grew silent. They could not believe someone was going to save them.

In terms of strength, Rocher reached the thirty-third floor of the Mysterious Yellow Tower and was already a master in the thirty-third stage of the Other Shore Realm. With this, he was well recognized as a top master in the chaos. If anything, Zen might not even stand a chance against him.

Was the man who the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord mentioned even more powerful than Rocher?

Though no one said it aloud, everyone doubted what he had said.

He did not make a promise or reassure them. His words sounded more like encouragement so they could push through future difficulties.

"No matter what, the Ruin Graveyard is the last place we will live in. Let's hold on until reinforcements arrive," Bromley reassured.

Outside the Ruin Graveyard, all the heads, big and small, were cleared up.

However, a large number of heads still arrived from afar.

After what happened in the Rotten Tree Forest, all the races from the Ruin Graveyard sent their clansmen and warriors to inquire.

With full transparency, Bromley explained everything they knew and what the Grand Supreme Eld

ess.

"Sir, if I burn the Lone Sword, can I kill that head?" Rocher asked with a tinge of hope left.

If the Other Shore Tokens were burned, great powers would be unleashed.

On top of that, the power of the Lone Sword could be more unimaginable if it were burned.

However, it would lead to the punishment of truth.

Even the Memory Flame could not save him from this, which meant he wouldn't have the possibility of rebirth, either.

The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord remained silent.

If they ever burned the Other Shore Token, it would only mean that the Ruin Graveyard was completely hopeless.

Rocher thought he couldn't give up so easily.

Even if he had to sacrifice himself, he wouldn't think twice.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the sword. His eyes widened, but just as he was about to make a move, Bromley's voice echoed from not too far away. "Something is coming."

Rocher turned his head to see, but merely gazed into a blank distance.

However, after a few moments, a bean-sized thing could be seen moving from the depths of the chaos.

"Oh, look how fast it is!" Mike squirmed in delight.

The bean-sized thing grew larger as it moved closer.

Slowly, it was close enough to be recognized. It was a giant clam with a big mouth.

"Is that the hope?" Mike asked in a disappointed tone.

Joy shrugged her shoulders. "It looks more like a joke."

As they looked at it, they saw that the clam with large teeth and an odd shape was not there to save them at all.