Has It Really Only Been One Fucking Month?
But what's the point of doing this?
Some people looked at the dragon that Gu Chen had transformed into with puzzled expressions.
While this dragon's aura is indeed unique, in terms of actual strength, it might not necessarily be stronger than other dragons.
Why was he allowed to come out?
Others pondered silently, making their own guesses.
Surely the Dragon Race wouldn't be so foolish as to put their own important members in danger.
If that's the case, then it's likely that the dragon Dragon Race has some backup plan they're guarding against.
Just as everyone was speculating about the Dragon Race's plans, the four top powers made similar moves almost simultaneously.
Swish, swish, swish.
At the very back of the crowd, almost at the location of the teleportation arrays constructed by various forces, the young prodigies of the top forces from all four sides had already entered the battle.
And without exception, they were all pointing to the dragon shadow that Gu Chen had conjured.
"Die, you wicked dragon!"
Li Clan Jia Tianjiao was closest and moved the fastest, arriving in front of Gu Chen first.
With a low shout, he decisively made his move.
Instantly, an extremely sharp attack came straight towards Gu Chen's dragon body.
This attack immediately drew nods of approval from many of the powerful figures present.
This prodigy of the Li Clan is none other than Li Baimei's son.
Although this attack wasn't as skillful as that of a veteran expert, it was still enough to demonstrate the saying "like father, like son."
The next moment, the blow landed on Gu Chen.
It produced a powerful, muffled thud.
"Then what?"
Someone looked at Gu Chen and couldn't help but have an idea.
That's it?!
The attack that Li Clan's prodigy just delivered was extremely devastating even among young prodigies, its destructive power immeasurable.
When it landed on the dragon's body, all that was heard was a sound.
Not only the crowd, but even the Li Clan prodigy who made the move, visibly narrowed his eyes, a look of disbelief flashing in them.
At this moment, the prodigies from other forces also made their moves.
Swish, swish, swish.
It's clear that among the prodigies, none are willing to admit defeat.
But right now, this indomitable spirit also presents a sense of cooperation.
With each side launching their attacks in quick succession, a barrage of powerful strikes rained down on Gu Chen's dragon body.
Gu Chen simply remained where he was, showing no intention of avoiding the situation.
Its dragon body was covered with a dense array of Ten Thousand Scale Armor, and the Emperor Body it had previously condensed was now taut.
Battle is the best test.
He is currently trying to figure out how much effort he needs to put into defense and evasion by combining these two approaches.
Boom boom boom boom!
The terrifying attacks landed in an instant, and even Gu Chen's figure seemed to be annihilated within them.
However, when all of that faded away, Gu Chen's figure remained still in the same spot.
Unharmed.
As before.
Such terrifying defense?
Someone glanced at Gu Chen, then turned to look at the other Dragon Race powerhouses who were engaged in battle.
Even those powerful Dragon Race warriors were not immune to injury in this chaotic battle; in fact, some Dragon Race them had already sustained injuries in this short period of time.
Despite withstanding so many attacks, it still hasn't been affected.
"Although the main force making moves on the Human Race consists of prodigies from various top-tier forces, rather than veteran powerhouses, this is still a bit too outrageous."
Some people shook their heads, their faces full of confusion.
At this moment, the voice of the Longwang Clan rang out, full of joy and delight.
"This Atavism, a primordial offspring of my Dragon Race, is less than a month old."
"Are you, the younger generation of Human Race, already helpless against him?"
"Is this what you mean by 'the student surpassing the master'?"
What?
Many people were shocked by what the Longwang Clan said.
Is this really Atavism?
Less than a month old?
Someone couldn't help but take a deep look at Gu Chen, and then sighed.
"It's really less than a month?!"
After hearing these words, the expressions of the Human Race prodigies who had just made their move were all rather grim.
As a prodigy, how could he not be arrogant?
"It was just a matter of using some tricks."
"Do you really think we're helpless against this dragon?"
For a moment, the group of prodigies looked at each other and surprisingly reached a consensus.
Regardless of the relationships between the Human Race, the most important thing right now is to deal with this dragon.
On the other side, Long Xiao's attention was entirely focused on Gu Chen's body.
At this moment, his doubts were quite strong.
How much time has passed since this Atavism returned to the Dragon Race?
Given the usual growth rate of Dragon Race, how could they have grown to such a size in such a short time?
What tricks is the Longwang Clan up to this time?
Long Xiao turned his attention to other parts of the field, then narrowed his eyes, looking somewhat irritated and even more dissatisfied.
"The Human Race has many powerful individuals; are you trying to send them all to their deaths?"
He did not deny the strength of the dragon Dragon Race, but the Human Race was also quite despicable.
Without a sufficient gap in strength, although it has only been a short time since the start, many dragons have already sustained injuries. While these injuries are not serious, it is by no means a good start.
It should be noted that the Human Race is also sending a steady stream of powerful individuals via the teleportation arrays from the rear.
However, given the Dragon Race' current location, they were powerless to stop them.
If things continue like this, he is even starting to worry that the situation might deteriorate to the point where he won't be able to salvage it.
On the other side, in the void, two figures who were not involved in the chaos suddenly trembled and quickly turned around to bow respectfully.
"Your Majesty, why have you come in person?"
There was no response from the person who arrived.
His gaze was fixed on Gu Chen, who was engaged in a fierce battle with many of the younger generation of Human Race.
After a moment, he chuckled softly.
"The Dragon Transformation Technique?"
"It's drawn quite well."
"But this imitation is a bit lacking."
"But this physical body..."
He stopped speaking at this point, not saying anything more, but simply nodding slightly.
Upon seeing this, the two people nearby immediately spoke up to inquire.
"Since the Emperor is satisfied, then the two of us will now seize him and leave him to the Emperor's disposal."
"No need to rush."
The man gently shook his head.
"Haste makes waste."
"Wait a little longer, maybe there will be an even bigger surprise."
"The principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold' is something the other three great Beast Race couldn't possibly not understand."
Whether there will be a surprise depends on them.
After speaking, the man turned his gaze back to Gu Chen.
The Dragon Race regarded this person as their Atavism, and judging from the so-called Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, there are likely Atavism sacred beasts among the other three races as well.
But an even stronger aura had appeared before.
Could it be Atavism sacred beast from another Sacred Beast Race?