"Ha ha ha!"
Qiangu Dieting's wild laughter echoed through the Stadium. Watching the five hundred figures vanish into the Map of Mountains and Rivers high above, his eyes brimmed with delight and satisfaction.
At that moment, he was suppressing Long Yeyue. The Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand let out bursts of Dragon Roars as Soul Power poured into it. The silver dragon patterns on the staff seemed to break free of their restraints, leaving streaks of afterimages in the air. "Old hag, did you see that? Those Shrek students you're so proud of were sealed into the painting by a divine artifact without even a chance to resist! Today, we'll settle both old and new scores together!"
Before his words had faded, Qiangu Dieting suddenly exerted force. The Coiling Dragon Staff swept toward Long Yeyue's face with a piercing whistle through the air.
The killing intent behind the vicious attack was undisguised. Clearly, he wanted revenge for the slap Long Yeyue had given him years ago.
"Old bastard, don't get cocky!"
A trace of barely perceptible anxiety flashed through Long Yeyue's eyes. The loss of five hundred Battle Armor Masters had undoubtedly dealt a severe blow to Shrek's strength.
Yet her words remained unyielding. Her cane shot out like a sharp sword, precisely blocking the Coiling Dragon Staff. "Do you think the foundations of Shrek are something your Spirit Pagoda can comprehend? The battle has yet to be decided. It remains to be seen who will have the last laugh!"
"Is that so? Then let's see whether your strength is as hard as your mouth!"
Qiangu Dieting sneered as Soul Power abruptly erupted around him. The dragon patterns on the Coiling Dragon Staff lit up completely, and a massive black dragon phantom roared out from the staff, smashing toward