Assassination Target

Boom!

The dizziness of Space Teleportation had yet to fade when a barrage of demonic energy slammed into the Primordial Dragon Clan's forces.

Black demonic energy poured down like a torrential rain, forming countless thick arrows that came from every direction.

The attacks converged like an invisible black mountain crashing down from above, carrying a suffocating air of destruction.

The Primordial Dragon Clan's vassal warriors had barely landed when dozens of Dragonkin, too slow to react, were swallowed by the demonic energy. Bone and flesh shattered into clouds of blood.

Screams, roars, and the crack of breaking bones mingled together, shattering the brief silence that had followed the teleportation.

After that first clash, however, the Primordial Dragon Clan's elites reacted swiftly.

They were, after all, the finest warriors in the Orc Empire. They had fought through countless battles to the death and could steady their ranks in moments, whatever the ambush.

"Form up!"

"Dragon Scale Armor, activate!"

"Protect the High Priest!"

Orders rang out one after another.

The Primordial Dragon Clan's warriors tightened their formation, standing back to back in a defensive circle. The Dragon Clan Vassals held the outer ring against the first wave, while the Pureblood Dragons gathered their strength within, ready to counterattack.

The instant Gu He arrived, his golden dragon eyes swept across the battlefield.

He hovered in midair, his immense Mental Power spreading outward like a tide. In moments, he had taken in the terrain and the enemy positions. Tens of thousands of Stele Demons crowded the surrounding valleys, cliffs, and caves—several times the number of his own forces.

And among them, he could clearly sense the presence of more than one Eighth-Order Stele Demon.

Just as he had expected, Qin Tian had sent them to the most dangerous part of Three-Hump Mountain.

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