"But first, I need to deal with these annoying God Officials. Let's see just how hard your turtle shells really are."
Looking at the formation formed by the God Officials, Ye Qing understood that unless he first broke through their blockade, he could forget about joining the battle over there.
Although the system bug he had exploited before had been fixed, it only prevented him from Devouring energy he generated himself. It did not affect Boiling Blood. Still in his Boiling Blood state, Ye Qing slowly gathered Soul Power in his throat.
"What is he doing?"
Within the trapping formation formed by the God Officials, someone voiced the question. God Officials were not machines; they had emotions too. They could cry, laugh, and feel fear. This batch of God Officials was a new generation in the God Realm, either coming from the lower realms or born after the Dragon God War. Even though their predecessors had told them countless times about the Dragon God's terror, most of them had never faced that fear themselves and had paid little attention to it. When they received orders to travel to Douluo Continent, they had been full of confidence.
Even without divine positions or divine armor, they were still gods. How could a mere lower realm possibly have enemies capable of matching them? And even if it did, there were still the three God Kings. They were the supreme gods of the God Realm Committee. At first, things had indeed gone that way. Powerful Spirit Beasts were no different from ordinary livestock in their hands, slaughtered at will—until those two monsters appeared.
Neither the man's claws nor the woman's spear was something they could contend with. The woman was said to be the Silver Dragon King, who had split from the Dragon God