Fist Shatters the Fire Dragon King's Divine Gold Dragon Claw, Dragon God Trembles in Anguish: This Is a Desecration of the Dragon Clan!
But when he saw those dragons standing with humans to attack another magnificent dragon city, a nameless sadness and anger welled up in his young heart, making him burst into tears.
Not far away, Gu Yuena, who was using the alias "Na'er," had her long silver hair swaying slightly.
Deep within her purple eyes lay a coldness and understanding that no one could comprehend.
"Tyranny... will eventually backfire."
She knew better than anyone that a king who loses the support of his people is no longer a king.
Even the Dragon King is no exception.
The image on the Light Screen began to move.
The camera follows the massive allied army across the wasteland and through the arid valleys, finally stopping before a colossal city that defies description.
That city seemed to have been carved directly from a single, massive active volcano.
The dark red city walls soared into the clouds, their surface flowing with golden lava patterns, forming mysterious and majestic totems. At the very center of the city stood the summit of a volcano that pierced the sky, its crater spewing thick black smoke that stained the sky with an apocalyptic hue.
[Dragon's Holy City]
These four words alone perfectly encapsulate the status and prestige of this city.
The allied forces were as insignificant as grains of sand before this colossal city.
The hearts of all the viewers were in their throats.
They knew that an epic battle that would determine the fate of a world was about to erupt here.
In the scene, Xibalak walked to the front of the battle and raised his weapon high, a spear burning with Lie Yan.
"For Natasha's tomorrow!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every warrior and every Dragon Clan who had defected.
"For freedom!"
"Roar--!"
His response was a roar like a landslide Tsunami, and the breath of dozens of dragons simultaneously spewing out a dragon's breath that tore the Sky Vault apart!
The war has begun.
The image on the Light Screen finally froze at the moment when the first dragon's breath collided violently with the shield of the Dragon's Holy City.
The blinding light devoured everything.
On the Light Screen, all was silent.
All eyes were drawn to the ancient, golden characters.
[The Dawn Allied Army arrives at Dragon's Holy City.]
A single line of text stirred up a massive uproar.
"The Dragon's Holy City?"
The Dragon God's illusory dragon head suddenly rose, and for the first time, a violent fluctuation appeared in his golden eyes. As the ancestor of all Dragon Clan, he had never heard of this name before.
But the word "dragon" had touched a nerve with him.
Gu Yuena's long silver hair moved without wind. She exchanged a glance with Tang Wulin beside her, and both saw deep confusion and wariness in each other's eyes.
The world of the Dragon Clan, and sacred lands unknown to them?
Before everyone could process this astonishing information, the scene suddenly changed.
[Xibalak, alone, challenges the Fire Dragon King.]
Boom!
These words struck everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt from the heavens.
Alone?
Challenging the Fire Dragon King?!
"He's insane! Is this guy crazy?" Zhou Weiqing was the first to exclaim. He was fearless, but he also knew the importance of acting within his capabilities.
"Fire Dragon King... just that title represents ultimate power." Ji Dong stared intently at the screen, with Lie Yan beside him holding his hand. Both of them could feel the terrifying power behind those three words—the power to incinerate everything.
That's definitely God King level existence!
Tang San's brows furrowed tightly.
Xibalak... that name again.
Just how arrogant has this New God become?
A figure appeared in the scene.
He wasn't burly; in fact, he was rather thin, with long, black hair casually draped over his shoulders. But standing there, he seemed to be the center of the entire world.
He is Xibalak.
Opposite him lay an endless, dark underground world. Thick, malevolent energy, brimming with corruption and destruction, surged like a tangible black tide.
"It's the Abyss!" Tang Wulin exclaimed in shock, his face instantly turning extremely pale.
He would never forget that aura for the rest of his life!
This is a thousand times purer and more terrifying than the Abyss Plane he fought against on the Douluo Continent back then—the most primal Abyssal Aura!
Huo Yuhao activated his Spiritual Eye at full power. The moment his Divine Power touched the image, he felt a bone-chilling cold and chaos, as if it were dragging his soul into endless depravity.
What terrifying energy!
Fighting in such a place will constantly erode and pollute one's own Divine Power.
"Roar--!!!"
A dragon's roar that shook the universe came from the depths of the underground world.
The voice contained none of the majesty or arrogance that Dragon Clan should possess; it was filled only with pure savagery, madness, and Will of Destruction.
Then, a colossal figure slowly rose from the darkness.
Its entire body was covered in dark red scales, and flowing between the scales was not blood, but scalding magma that emitted a sulfurous smell. Its wings had long since rotted away, leaving only a huge skeleton, which burned with black Abyss fire.
Its head was ferocious and terrifying, its dragon horns twisted, and its eyes held a madness capable of destroying stars.
Fire Dragon King!
This is the Fire Dragon King, completely corrupted by the Abyssal Aura!
"No... this is not a dragon..." The Dragon God's voice trembled, filled with endless sorrow and rage, "This is blasphemy against the Dragon Clan!"
Gu Yuena's nails dug deeply into her palms.
She could sense that within that body, the noble bloodline that once belonged to the Dragon Clan was wailing, being tormented and enslaved by the endless Abyss Power.
"How... how can we fight like this?" Bei Bei muttered to herself, her face pale.
The Fire Dragon King before him felt even more terrifying than the Beast God Di Tian from back then.
And that guy named Xibalak actually had to face this monster all by himself.
In the video, Xibalak moves.
There are no dazzling Soul Skill, no magnificent artifacts.
He took just one step forward, and the entire underground world trembled.
The next instant, his figure vanished from the spot.
When it reappeared, it was already above the Fire Dragon King's head.
A punch was thrown.
A simple, unadorned punch.
His fist was enveloped in a faint, pure white light that seemed capable of purifying all the filth in the world.
The Fire Dragon King roared, its massive dragon claw tearing through space and charging forward with intense Abyss Power.
[The final battle begins.]
[Combat Style: Close-quarters combat, clash of Divine Power.]
Boom--!!!
The collision of fist and claw did not unleash a tremendous energy explosion.
All the power acted on the other person's body in the purest and most primal way.
"Snap!"
A crisp cracking sound rang out.
A crack actually appeared on the Fire Dragon King's dragon claw, which was comparable to Divine Gold!
Xibalak's figure was also sent flying backward by the enormous force, crashing into and shattering a black mountain peak ten thousand meters high behind him.