True Monarch Miaowa naturally has his own plans.
He received the dragon's blessing and the Dao Fruit of Immortality, but being seen as food by both sides, only a fool wouldn't run.
Under the pressure of life and death, he burned his mana, shrank to the size of a marble, and darted a thousand feet, skimming over the ruins of palaces along the way, disappearing into the sky full of smoke and dust, fleeing outside the Imperial City.
Yet in the next moment, another round of Ghost Hand bombs fell, the compressed soul energy was terrifying, and the aftermath of the explosion destroyed all the structures around the Demon Tree.
"Well done!"
True Monarch Miaowa withstood the shock of the explosion, soared upward, successfully escaped the Capital City, and also freed himself from that invisible control.
Like... pulling off the strings, freeing a puppet from the puppeteer's control.
Quack,
This True Monarch is finally free!
