The terrifying force left the Crocodile Turtle Three Brothers' hands numb, shook them dizzy, and even made them briefly lose consciousness.
By the time the three brothers realized what had happened, the weapons in their hands had already fallen uncontrollably into the bottomless darkness below.
When they looked back at Little Ao Shu, she was still standing exactly where she had been.
The brothers' all-out attack had not harmed Little Ao Shu in the slightest. Instead, it had dealt them a crushing blow.
The golden dragon scales gradually faded and sank back into Little Ao Shu's body.
The anger that had overcome their fear did not last long.
Under the pressure of absolute strength, the Crocodile Turtle Brothers finally understood that the overwhelming gap between them and Little Ao Shu could not be bridged by mere emotion.
Especially the eldest Crocodile Turtle, who had clearly seen that his three younger brothers could not even injure Little Ao Shu. Only one thought remained in his mind: Run! Don't look back—get out of here as fast as possible! The law of the jungle was cruel, but wasn't an absolute disparity in strength just as cruel?
The moment Little Ao Shu released her pure Dragon Clan bloodline, the three brothers no longer even had the strength to flee. They could only stand frozen on the spot.
Seeing his brothers standing there in a daze, the eldest Crocodile Turtle's heart was completely filled with despair.
He wanted to save his three brothers, but how could he? It was already difficult enough to escape successfully while carrying the third brother's corpse. How could anyone possibly have it both ways?
So, he had no choice but to turn and flee with tears in his eyes.
When had the five brothers, Divine Envoys, ever suffered such a