"Submit to the World Destroyer? Seven-Colored Spacetime Dragon God, don't be foolish!"
Facing the dragon race, the leaders of the five elemental dragons—wind, lightning, water, fire, and earth—were only Mid-Gods. Yet with the dragons' naturally formidable physiques and dragon-language magic supporting them, even the renowned Darkflame Nether God and Blood-Sucking Nether God of the Underworld God System, joining forces alongside a large number of other Nether Gods leading their legions, found it difficult to break through and approach the Seven-Colored Spacetime Dragon God.
The World Destroyer was within the activation range of the Original Sin Sealing Technique, rendering the undead legions useless. This was the perfect opportunity to mobilize all the Nether Gods and launch a full assault upon the dragon race.
Under the siege of the gods, the dragon race suffered grievous losses. These creatures, revered by the continent's living beings as the pinnacle of the food chain, died and fell one after another beneath the boundless sea of undead and the oppressive might of the Nether Gods. Dragon roars and mournful cries rang out without end, a truly miserable sight.
No matter what became of the continent's other races, after this world-destroying war, the dragon race—never known for its numbers—had truly experienced the calamity of the apocalypse.
Whether dragon scales, dragon crystals, or dragon blood, everything upon the corpses of those fallen dragons was an invaluable treasure in the eyes of lesser beings.
If a lesser being were fortunate enough to obtain even one or two of them, then even with meager strength, they could rely on external power to attain a state invincible below the Saint Domain!
Yet now, those lofty dragons in the eyes of lesser creatures were being slaughtered by the gods like dumplings dropped into a pot, falling in an unbroken stream.
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