"This... that couldn't have been a lucky guess, could it?"
A bad feeling stirred in Paradise God's heart.
This human had killed two dragons in a row, in the correct order. Most likely, he had some kind of Divine Grace that let him predict the future. Even so, Paradise God still clung to a sliver of hope.
After all, when a gambler had lost everything, all he could do was rely on luck.
Flash of Lightning!
Nine World Dragon Fist!
Great Impression Hand!
Lin Baici went all out, unleashing one Great Divine Grace after another against the blue dragon.
Before, his Divine Power had been insufficient, and his body too weak. Using these Divine Graces in succession would have killed him. But now, after consuming several gods, he was terrifyingly powerful!
"What's wrong with you?"
Faced with Lin Baici's overwhelming assault, Paradise God was stunned.
Was this really the sort of power a human native should have?
What was the advance team doing?
Had they sent out a signal without properly investigating this planet's ecosystem?
Otherwise, there was no explaining what was happening.
If all the natives here fought at the level of this young man, wouldn't they be walking straight to their deaths?
Of course, things probably weren't that bad!
Paradise God reckoned this native was one of the strongest members of the human race.
It could only say that he was terribly unlucky. A massive mistake had been made in choosing the landing site.
Boom!
The third dragon exploded, breaking into flecks of light that drifted down like a snowfall of radiance.
Watching Lin Baici bathed in luminous snow as he charged the yellow dragon, Paradise God's last shred of hope was torn away.
This native really did know the correct order in which to kill the dragons.