Xibalak Leads the Dragon Slaying Squad into Formation, While the Crimson Totem Tribe Takes Up Its Axes

With a longbow on his back and eyes as sharp as an eagle's, he seemed like Divine Archer capable of shooting down stars.

A sorcerer who holds a staff, chants ancient incantations, and invokes the elements of heaven and earth with forbidden spells.

Shadow Assassin, his figure darting about, his twin daggers gleaming with an eerie light.

Holy Priestess, chanting holy hymns and showering down healing light.

And a berserker carrying a huge battle axe, his body bulging with muscles and brimming with Berserker power.

Xibalak stood at the very center of the seven. Each of them possessed an aura so powerful it was suffocating, yet together they blended perfectly into one.

[Six like-minded warriors assembled, and the "Dragon Slaying Squad" was formed.]

"Seven people!"

Shrek Academy, Bei Bei blurted out.

"Just like our Shrek Seven Devils!" He Caitou said with a simple smile, but his eyes were full of shock. Any one of the seven people in the picture gave him the feeling that they were more terrifying than gods.

Xu Sanshi clicked his tongue. "Dragon Slaying Squad... what a boast! But judging from their appearance, the dragon they're going to slay is probably no ordinary dragon."

Xiao Xiao's gaze was drawn to the holy priestess. "Such powerful support abilities; her light seems capable of purifying everything."

Tang Ya stood behind them, looking at the unbreakable bond between the seven people in the picture, a hint of envy and melancholy flashing in her eyes.

The distant Qincheng.

Ye Yinzhu looked at the group of seven and nodded.

"A perfect combat squad configuration. They have solid defense, long-range physical and magical attacks, close-range assassinations and offensive capabilities, and powerful healing and support. Most importantly, they have an absolute core."

His gaze fell on Xibalak.

That man is the soul and the sharpest weapon of this team.

However, just as everyone was marveling at the formation of this top-tier team, the atmosphere on the Light Screen suddenly changed.

The image became dark, oppressive, and viscous.

An indescribable aura of evil seemed to penetrate the Light Screen and seep into the depths of everyone's soul.

That's... the aura of the Abyss!

Tang Wulin's expression changed instantly!

The Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him roared furiously at this moment! He was all too familiar with this aura; it was the terrifying being from whom he had fought a bloody battle and nearly destroyed the entire Douluo Continent!

Huo Yuhao's Eye of Destiny suddenly opened on his forehead, staring intently at the screen as if facing a formidable enemy.

Then, from within a pitch-black Abyss, a colossal figure slowly emerged.

That was a dragon.

A colossal dragon, its size blotting out the sky!

But its appearance made all the Dragon Clan, and those associated with the Dragon Clan, glare with rage!

Its Dragon Scale are no longer the crimson of flames, but charred and rotten from the erosion of the Abyss, with countless twisted fleshy tentacles writhing between the scales.

Its dragon horn was broken in one place, and the other was covered with disgusting eyeballs.

Its wings had long since rotted away, leaving only bare white bones, which were burning with dark green Abyss demonic fire.

What's most unsettling is its eyes.

There was no pride or majesty of the Dragon Clan there, only pure, endless madness, destruction, and pain.

[The Ultimate Challenge: The Fire Dragon King Corrupted by the Abyss!]

"Roar--!!!"

An invisible roar, not from the Light Screen, exploded directly within Tang Wulin's soul! The Golden Dragon King Bloodline howled in agony and fury!

"No!!!"

Tang Wulin's eyes turned bloodshot, and an extremely terrifying dragon's might erupted uncontrollably, shattering the space around him inch by inch!

Gu Yuena grabbed his hand, her body trembling, her beautiful face now filled with frost and murderous intent.

"The Abyss... how dare... how dare it blaspheme the Dragon Clan like this!"

Her voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds abyss, each word carrying a chilling coldness. As the Silver Dragon King, the sovereign of the Dragon Clan, seeing a Dragon King twisted into such a state was a more unbearable humiliation for her than death itself!

The Divine Realm.

The God Domain where the Dragon God resided was instantly turned upside down!

A terrifying rage, the most terrifying since the beginning of creation, has awakened from its slumber! The entire Divine Realm trembles under its fury!

"Who... dares to...?!"

That angry will transformed into a tangible storm, sweeping across the entire God Realm Committee!

Far away in the Shenlan Qiyu, the Dragon Prince suddenly crushed the golden wine cup in his hand, his golden dragon eyes filled with savage killing intent.

"This is a declaration of war against the entire Dragon Clan!"

A world of Lord of the Mysteries.

Ji Dong jumped to his feet, his face filled with disbelief.

"The Fire Dragon King?! Impossible! The pride of the Dragon Clan, especially the Fire Dragon King's explosive temper, would rather self-destruct than be corrupted by such filthy power!"

He thought of his partner, the father of Maotai and Wuliangye, that proud and powerful Fire Dragon King. The scene before him completely overturned his understanding.

The strongest beings in all the worlds fell silent at this moment.

The Xue Ye slumped on his throne, his face ashen. Duke Dai Hao was also horrified.

Ning Rongrong, Ning Tian, and the others felt suffocated as they looked at the monster in the picture, which exuded an aura of endless destruction.

Is this the enemy the "Dragon Slaying Squad" will face?

This isn't dragon slaying; it's a challenge against a world corrupted by the Abyss!

The roguish smile on Zhou Weiqing's face had vanished, replaced by a grimace as he muttered under his breath, "Damn it... these guys are all lunatics."

Amidst this breathtaking, deathly silence, the perspective of the Light Screen shifted once more.

The scene then shifts to the seven members of the "Dragon Slaying Squad".

They were standing on the edge of a cliff, below which lay the slumbering lair of the corrupted Fire Dragon King, with endless Abyssal Aura surging in like a tide.

The camera slowly zoomed in, focusing on the face of Xibalak, who was leading the group.

There was no fear or hesitation on his face.

There was only a stillness and resolve, like a volcano about to erupt.

He slowly raised his right hand.

A pure, unadulterated golden flame quietly ignited in his palm.

That light, warm and sacred, resolutely pushed back the Abyss around it by an inch.

The light shone in his pupils, and in those deep eyes, it seemed as if the fury and will of the entire universe were burning.

The scene freezes at this moment.

The silent declaration of war has been delivered.

As the Light Screen shifted, the previous images, like sand paintings scattered by the wind, were instantly reconstructed into a brand new, magnificent epic filled with the atmosphere of iron and fire.

It was a vast wasteland dyed blood-red by the sunset.

On the endless horizon, a dense crowd of people gathered like ants, yet remained clearly distinct.

They are the Citizens of Nata.

Some tribes are covered in crimson totems symbolizing fire and lava, wield Obsidian spears and giant axes, and have an indomitable Lie Yan burning in their eyes.

Some tribes rode various War Machine, their steel Great Beasts covered with steam pipes and huge gears, spewing out white, scorching gas from their joints and emitting a deep, powerful roar, like the heartbeat of the earth.