Three months passed.
Amid the miserable wreckage of Leaf Dragon World, the legend of the Deathwing Demon Shadow ravaged the continent. Countless Leaf Dragons threw themselves into the war against these hellish invaders, only to leave behind shattered remnants and devastation as far as the eye could see.
Huff, huff, huff...
Pursued frantically by tens of thousands of Leaf Dragons large and small, the Three-Legged Death Crow flew toward the high sky with an enormous black sphere of water above its head, as though victory awaited it there.
"Annihilation Wizard, save me!"
By now, the Three-Legged Death Crow had become the public enemy of this world, having slaughtered far too many Leaf Dragons.
As a rank-six lifeform, apart from the few rare Leaf Dragon Kings that had posed some threat to it at the beginning, it had swept across the continent invincibly. Yet under the nearly endless waves of crusades launched by the entire world, not only had its strength and stamina reached their limits, its body had also been poisoned by several mixed toxins. Its condition was utterly dreadful.
Beyond the dark rift stretching across the high sky to the end of the horizon, an incomparably enormous grayish-white face lurked in the darkness, peering into the world through the crack.
The giant face's narrow tricolored eyes shone brightly as they gazed with satisfaction at the black sphere of water floating above the Three-Legged Death Crow's head.
"Jie jie jie jie jie jie..."
At this moment, within the surface appearance of Leaf Dragon World.
The grayish-white face hidden behind the rift was ten thousand meters wide. Compared with that face, even the Three-Legged Death Crow, pursued by tens of thousands of Leaf Dragons in all directions after unleashing its true form, was no more than an insignificant flying insect.
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