November 20, 2056, somewhere in Magic City's Second Circle.
Bai Yang retracted the little dragons growing from his body. All the monster flesh and blood on the ground had already been absorbed.
The number of little dragons covering his body had now reached seventy.
Once it reached seventy-two, his Monster Body would advance to the second stage, and his strength would reach the level of an Intermediate War God.
During this period, he had proceeded with careful planning at every step.
After the number of little dragons reached fifty, he had worried whether this would draw the attention of that King-Level Monster.
Fortunately, that had not happened. Instead, their squad had been killing monsters far too quickly and in far too great a number.
They had recently triggered several proactive assaults by packs of high-level lord monsters, forcing them to retreat ahead of schedule.
Faced with the siege of multiple high-level lords and tens of thousands of lesser monsters, they truly had no way to cope.
A monster force of that scale could practically be called a small Beast Tide, one that generally required regular military forces to handle.
Bai Yang knew they had nearly reached their limit. It was time to leave Magic City.
Before that, however, he still had one final matter to settle.
Li Yao's two lackeys: the high-level War God Shadow Blade Wang Tong, and the intermediate War God Mighty Bear Li Kan.
Had those two made it to Magic City to look for the Iron Armored Dragon yet?
Judging by the time, it was possible that they had already arrived.
Those two posed too great a threat and could easily alter the course of events.
Before leaving, Bai Yang decided it would be best to deal with them.
He was now infinitely close to becoming