Hundreds of streaks of blue radiance converged, forming sabers, spears, swords, and halberds that struck toward the heavens.
At the same time, endless Turtle Clan runes surged, bursting madly from the turtle descendants' bodies and blasting toward the crimson vortex like savage beasts at the height of their power.
For a moment, blue radiance filled the sky, and runes danced wildly.
Amid violent crashes, crimson and blue treasure light surged, sweeping in every direction.
Yet the Crimson Flood Dragon King was far too terrifying. All that blue radiance merely made the mountain-sized crimson vortex in the air tremble slightly before it was completely extinguished.
The demons fell silent. Though the turtle descendants possessed formidable bloodlines and vast numbers, they faced the lord of the Crimson Flood Dragons, whose might had shaken Crimson Flood Dragon Mountain for countless years. The disparity in strength was immense; they were not even on the same scale.
"Today, I will devour your clan's young right before your eyes!"
The Crimson Flood Dragon King sneered, its mouth reeking of blood, utterly merciless.
Soon, the crimson vortex in the air blazed with demonic light, its suction swelling sharply.
More than a dozen Turtle Clan children were enveloped in crimson radiance and lifted into the sky. The blue light around them shattered, and they could no longer hold their parents' hands. Wrapped in the crimson radiance unleashed by the vortex, they were swept away, flying backward toward the Crimson Flood Dragon King's mouth.
"Wufu!"
"Jun'er!"
"Meimei!"
More than a dozen pairs of parents roared in grief, their eyes blood-red, their hearts broken. Their children were lost, about to be swallowed alive before their very eyes.
"Dad, Mom!"
"Save me!"
"I don't want to die!"
The Turtle Clan children cried out, tears streaming down their faces. Though they were