"Next, you will be facing—the Miraculous Forger, Lord of Paradise, World Destroyer, Miracle Magician, Demon Shepherd, World Final Trial, Villainous Savior, Devourer of Worlds, Terra Father... Chen Li!" Doctor deliberately drew out the last name, his voice echoing across this battlefield where they could only remain for three minutes.
At Doctor's announcement, Dottore's mouth twitched.
That string of titles had taken nearly ten seconds to recite, yet standing before him was only a young man who looked rather angry.
The moment Chen Li finished warming up inside the Ran Gate and stepped onto the battlefield, the entire area became oppressive to the extreme.
A suffocating sense of danger gripped everyone's hearts.
It was not an aura, not pressure, nor any kind of energy fluctuation that could be described with words.
Everyone simply instinctively realized—this person was dangerous.
At that moment, Chen Li stared at Dottore with an exceedingly grim expression.
"Everyone, stay calm! We only have three minutes! If we rush him together, he might not be able to kill us all within three minutes!" Dottore took a deep breath, turned to the attacking-side members behind him, who were already beginning to panic, and shouted.
Almost the instant his words fell, the nine Extreme Evil Riders standing beside Dottore stepped forward at the same time.
Dottore should have been delighted that someone was taking the lead in charging for him. But...
For some reason, Dottore felt that the Extreme Evil Riders formed from the Abyss were not acting because they had been inspired by his pre-battle speech, much less out of the battle lust of true Extreme Evil Riders, who rejoiced at the sight of a worthy opponent.
It was a pure stress response born of a life-and-death crisis.
Like a kitten that encountered an unbeatable beast on the street—so