The Six Nations Tremble, Chengyun's New King (I)

Dragon Duel site.

"The spiritual energy has dissipated."

"The battle... is over."

Bei Gongru said coldly.

As one of the few top-tier Dragons Among Men present, he could sense that the curtain had fallen on the battlefield.

That young Plague Exterminator who had achieved a temporary breakthrough was simply no match for someone of Hua Qianqiu's caliber.

Tu Luming still needed to be the one to handle this...

Bei Gongru was one of Chengyun's iron-blooded war wolves. Deep down, he was not particularly pleased about letting someone from the Great Abyss become Chengyun's public face, even if Tu Luming's ancestral home was in Chengyun.

Beside him, the one-eyed man holding an assault rifle, Crane Army deputy commander Liao Fulong, had a sharp gaze. "Hua Qianqiu shouldn't have gotten far. Perhaps we should ask the commander to come back..."

He did not believe that Tu Luming would lose to Hua Qianqiu!

The Human Dragons of the Xuanyuan faction were clearly distinct from Chengyun.

Led by Jiang Wulong, they had also contributed. As part of the Plague Extermination Alliance, they had done enough. Unlike Chengyun, whose Human Dragons had suffered casualties, they had not lost anyone.

However... it was difficult to call this a victory.

In the end, Hua Qianqiu had taken the Imperial Crown's Pestilence core away.

A complete... failure.

"President Jiang, what do we do now?"

Wan Su asked in a low voice.

Jiang Wulong's expression remained calm. "This time, we have already done all that we could."

"We have not failed the Chengyun Dynasty."

"But now that the power of [Liberation] has been made clear, Liberation must be placed on the future agenda—everyone knows how terrifying the shackles imposed by the president's [Title] are."

Wan Su's expression turned grim.

They had already tacitly accepted the defeat of this battle.