"Tiankui! Roar..."
Not a single Ancient Dragonkin remained in the sky or on the ground. They had all been slaughtered by four Stigmata Wizards and six Explosive Thunder World Lords.
Beside the East Zhou Rift Valley, the vast marsh that endlessly incubated mutated mosquitoes was bombarded again and again by six Shagu Thunder Emperor Wolves wielding the power of lightning. The once-thriving ecosystem of mutated giant mosquitoes had long since become a marsh of death. Before the larvae could metamorphose into mosquitoes, they were burned through by lightning that spread into every corner of the enormous swamp.
Several Dinosaur World Lords within the seal roared in fury, yet to the ears of Tiankui, the Wolf King, it sounded like beautiful music, intoxicating and delightful.
"Tyrannosaurus, when you betrayed the Explosive Thunder World and the previous Silver Night Emperor Wolf King died with hatred in his heart, you never imagined you would experience this day yourself, did you? Hahahahaha! Die in regret and agony! You can do nothing—not even decide when you die. Everything you have will depend on the mood of me, Tiankui, the Wolf King!"
Remembering the previous Silver Night Wolf King, who had died at the hands of the Cryptic Sorcerer, Tiankui's rage and hatred toward the Dinosaur World deepened still further.
With a savage grin, Tiankui's enormous lightning-wreathed foot came down. With a splat, a mutated Mosquito Queen was crushed into scattered fragments.
Without these mutated mosquitoes slipping through flaws in the seal to suck the blood of these Dinosaur World Lords, they could not have mutated into Ancient Dragonkin in the outside world. The last remaining will of the Dinosaur World Lords in this world would then be unable to alter anything outside.
That way, these Dinosaur World Lords would be like meat on a chopping