"How the hell are we supposed to fight this? The dragon’s flying right in our faces!"
anwhile, the players from Dragon Soaring were utterly dumbfounded—Damn, how are we supposed to fight this?
The Golden Dragon spiraled in the sky, suddenly letting out a roaring Dragon Roar that reverberated across the universe, painfully shaking everyone’s eardrums. Then, a voice full of majesty and arrogance rolled in like thunder:
"Insignificant mortals! Pathetic ants! How dare you defy the will of the Divine Dragon and stand against ? You truly have no regard for your lives! Today, I shall let you experience what it is to be worlds apart! In the face of absolute power, tremble, and submit!"
Hearing this unbelievably lodramatic speech, Long Xingtianxia couldn’t help but twitch his lips. No doubt, this guy is definitely the Supre Emperor.
In the rear of the Ritian Kingdom’s army, Wind Forest Fire Mountain, who was in charge of directing defense, covered his face and felt like he was about to die of second-hand embarrassnt. He pleaded with the Supre Emperor, who was there with a microphone showing off, "Boss... I’m begging you, can you stop reciting those lines?"
"C’mon, what do you know? This is a psychological tactic. Watch awe these losers with my charisma!" the Supre Emperor said, clutching the microphone, then turned back and brought the mic to his mouth again.
He couldn’t hide the thrill on his face.
"You idiots, you dare oppose ? Today, I’ll show you what it ans to be aweso, and you’ll know why they call us the Aoao Niubi Empire."
To be honest, not everyone felt embarrassed.
"Damn! That was aweso! Those lines, that presence, unbeatable!"
"This is exactly the style a final BOSS should have!"
"Boss is amazing! Shock them to death!"
The Supre Emperor seed to imrse himself even more in this feeling of controlling everything and looking down upon all beings. He continued with an imposing Dragon Roar, "Long Xingtianxia! Since you are a hero in your own right, I will give you one last chance! Bow down, offer your loyalty, and I can spare your life without depriving you of your noble rank, allowing you to share this vast kingdom with ! Otherwise, today will be the day you and your 200,000 troops et your end!"
It was impossible for Long Xingtianxia to surrender. He turned and commanded the ready Mage Corps behind him: "All Thunder Masters, focus your firepower, target the Divine Dragon, and blast it down for ! Everyone else, be ready. Once he enters casting range, hit him with all the powerful control skills!"
Thunder Masters belong to the longest-ranged magic profession, their Heavenly Thunder Spell can be cast from an ultra-long range, and they’re the only unit that can directly threaten high-altitude targets. As for Hong Fu Qitian, the Divine Descent, that was the final trump card, not to be used unless absolutely necessary.
Long Xingtianxia did not imdiately call on Xiao Jie, firstly because there was no need, as the occasion for him to make a move would naturally arise.
Secondly, he felt a bit reluctant. As a leader, asking for external help against a strong enemy was a dent to his pride. Besides, you can’t casually owe a favor to an Immortal, right? He held onto a shred of hope: perhaps his top-notch Mages Team, working together, might just be able to slay this dragon! If it could be resolved on his own, it would naturally be the best outco.
A few top Thunder Masters quickly began to chant spells, guiding the Heavenly Thunder. In an instant, several thick purple lightning bolts tore through the sky and struck the Golden Divine Dragon accurately!
However, an incredibly despairing scene unfolded: the furious lightning, which should have shattered boulders, hit the dragon scales and blended into the vast ocean like streams, only stirring up slight golden ripples before dissipating silently, without even leaving a scorch mark. The Divine Dragon even shook its body comfortably, as if it was just a pleasant massage.
"Hahaha! Ignorant mortals! Your struggles are like fireflies to the bright moon, your arrogance is both laughable and pitiful to !" the Supre Emperor’s maniacal laughter accompanied the deafening Dragon Roar, "I have already given you a chance, and you chose the path of destruction yourselves! So—just as you wish!"
"Dragon Thunder Defense — Thunderbolt!"
In an instant, the winds and clouds changed color! Thunderclouds tangled in the sky, countless gold lightning bolts as thick as barrels, as if god was furious, fell from the sky, covering a large area of the Dragon Soaring army!
The main bombing location was clearly targeted at Long Xingtianxia and the group of Dragon Soaring spellcasters.
Within the team, a few True n and Heavenly Masters adept at defense spells had already cast their magic.
Among them, one Golden Lotus Heavenly Master unleashed a move—Invincible Glazed Top!
A massive translucent do composed of countless hexagonal prism-like structures instantly enveloped Long Xingtianxia and his surrounding core mbers.
Together with various other protective spells, they ford a three-layer defense array inside and out.
"Boom boom boom boom!" Over a dozen golden dragon lightning strikes hit the do fiercely, erupting in dazzling light, yet the circulating prisms forcibly deflected, decomposed them, and finally dissipated into formlessness.
Boom! After surviving a few dragon lightning strikes, the Glazed Top shattered like broken glass, but the second and third protective layers imdiately ca into effect.
Below, other spellcasters continued to supplent the defense.
They finally withstood this intensive dragon lightning assault.
However, the army outside the do was not as lucky. The golden dragon lightning ravaged across and imdiately struck down thousands of soldiers on the spot, throwing the previously orderly formation into chaos.
The Supre Emperor watched intently, feeling utterly thrilled. This power of the Divine Dragon bloodline was indeed mighty, and if it was this powerful in the ga, imagine if he could unleash it in reality—who would dare oppose him in the world?
When I unify the Nine States, gain the Power of the Human King, crown myself as the Dragon God, and enjoy the Power of Incense worldwide, couldn’t I beco a god in the mortal world, and be invincible even on the entire Earth!
He thought to himself, feeling utterly delightful, he could almost foresee his glorious future.
"Hahaha! Do you see this? This is the power of the Divine Dragon! A power you mortals can never reach!" the Supre Emperor’s voice was full of pride and arrogance, "Foolish Long Xingtianxia! For the sake of your ambition, would you let these 200,000 loyal and brave soldiers be buried with you? Kneel now, and I can still spare their lives! This is your final chance!"
Long Xingtianxia listened to this overwhelmingly lodramatic proclamation and cursed inwardly: Damn, do you have to get so into character! However, suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his tense face.
At the sa ti, the Supre Emperor, who was wantonly unleashing power in the sky, suddenly realized sothing was amiss.
The sky darkened without notice. A massive, frightening shadow lood over his head, as if so colossal entity had quietly descended.
The Supre Emperor looked up abruptly, his dragon eyes widened, and he took a sharp intake of breath!
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