Amid his terror, the level-seven Dragon King let out a roar.
Awooo...
As the psychic ripple spread, the Abyssal Demon Dragon horde that had already wrapped Abyss City layer upon layer, inside and out, turned blood-red in the eyes. No longer able to suppress the murderous desire in their hearts, they roared in unison and surged down, charging fearlessly from every direction at that azure figure.
Unlike the Wizard World's singular Abyssal Demon Dragon system,
the Abyss World's Abyssal Demon Dragons had evolved into many different varieties. There were the humanoid types most favored by the Devil Ancestors, the colossal types that could roam freely through the void, the Dragon King types with extraordinary evolutionary potential, and these legion types that required vast quantities of food to rapidly evolve into adults!
These legion-type Abyssal Demon Dragons generally measured between ten and thirty meters in maturity. Their outer layers were covered in pitch-black scales, with repeated layers of bone armor protecting their most vital points. Black demonic mist seeped from their nostrils and the gaps between their scales, while their pupils were vertical, serpentine slits. Now under psychic control, they swept down upon Green from above in a sky-covering tide beneath his azure psychic radiance.
Green raised his head, golden strands of hair drifting in the air, and gazed at the monstrous torrent.
He raised his right index finger and pointed at the monster flood again and again. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! At an ultra-high frequency, every fan-shaped shockwave easily exceeded one million degrees. Yet slaughtering these lowly Demonic Beasts required no attack of such intensity; it was like using an ox-cleaver to kill a chicken.
Demon Dragons came pouring in from even more directions.
After sweeping his gaze around, Green found that everything in sight had been occupied by