The brief silence was broken by Tolgalon, whose molten dragon eyes swept over the other four. His voice was deep and rumbling like thunder, carrying the arrogance and unquestionable authority unique to dragons:
"The Church of Holy Light has destroyed its own Great Wall, foolishly abandoning this supreme opportunity. But how can the divine source be allowed to be stolen and desecrated by these scoundrels who play with the abyss?"
His enormous dragon claws pointed towards the sky.
"Crush the insects of the Enlightenment Society! The Divine Heart belongs to its rightful owner! Bloodvines belong to the orcs, elves to the elves, and the rest to the dragons!"
"Roar! You're too greedy!" Dobermann Bloodhowl slammed his totem pole into the ground, sending shards of stone flying and a thunderous roar echoing through the air. "The Dragon Heart is yours, the rest are ours!"
Eslander's cold silver eyes showed no emotion whatsoever. He succinctly stated, "Clear the obstacles, then we'll discuss belonging."
From the shadows, Mokar emitted a series of unintelligible, bone-grinding sounds that seemed like the wails of countless souls, a gesture that could be interpreted as agreement.
Augurant's withered lips curled into a cold, sinister smile, and he slammed his wooden staff heavily on the ground: "Just what I wanted! First, destroy the Enlightenment Society! After that, we'll see who does what!"
He sneered inwardly, thinking that the four bastards from the dragon and orc races were just trying to exclude him because he was alone.
Who wouldn't want to possess more of something as precious as the Heart of God?
For now, let's just play along with them.
Once the five divine hearts are shattered, he will have the opportunity to use a secret technique to steal at least one of them!
Especially the Heart of the Elf!
He was determined to have the activated Elven Heart; perhaps he could use it to step into mythology and become another Elven god!
"Let's do it!"
"kill!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the five epic-level powerhouses instantly reached an alliance agreement!
There is only one goal: to defeat the enlightenment gathering in the sky, interrupt the ceremony, and seize the Divine Heart!
Boom! The lava dragon's breath shot straight into the sky like a world-destroying fiery waterfall!
Crack! The frost dragon's breath froze the space, transforming into countless ice crystal spears!
Boom! The totem pole of the stone fist erupted with a shockwave that shook the mountains!
Alas! Mokar's bone staff summoned a tidal wave of vengeful spirits that blotted out the sky!
*Swoosh!* Augurant's wooden staff emitted a corrosive green light resembling poisonous vines!
Five terrifying attacks, capable of destroying cities and nations, tore through the chaotic dust and terrified gazes below, and with a resolute determination to annihilate everything, fiercely slammed into the enormous energy cocoon ten thousand meters in the sky, which seemed to be giving birth to a chaotic demon god!
The combined attack of the five epic-level powerhouses gathered enough destructive energy to once again level the ruins of the holy city. It tore through the sky and hurtled straight towards the enormous energy cocoon that was giving birth to chaos ten thousand meters in the air!
Lava and ice intertwine, shockwaves shake the space, vengeful spirits shriek in awe, and poisonous vines corrode everything.
Five forces, each with distinct attributes yet equally terrifying, carried an overwhelming force, threatening to devour the energy cocoon along with the members of the Enlightenment Society inside.
At this critical moment—
Buzz!
Rita's figure emerged from the surface of the violently churning energy cocoon.
Her face was still as pale as paper, and her breath was far from fully recovered from Saint Sirius's devastating punch. Under her newly grown skin, one could still see the subtle dark patterns of abyssal magic writhing.
However, her eyes, which seemed to burn with the power of time, were as sharp as knives.
"Get out of here! A bunch of ignorant fools!"
She shouted sharply, her ten fingers moving rapidly like butterflies flitting among flowers.
Before her, the space resembled the surface of water tossed with pebbles, with layers upon layers of twisted and folded ripples of time spreading wildly, instantly forming a "barrier of time" that covered the entire front of the energy cocoon.
Five world-destroying attacks crashed into this distorted spacetime!
Boom! Sizzle! Whoosh—!
The lava dragon's breath began to flow backwards in a strange way, as if time had been put on rewind.
The ice crystal spear broke apart inch by inch in the folds of time, turning into ice shards and then reforming, trapped in a cycle.
The violent shockwave was broken into countless tiny, harmless ripples that spread in all directions.
The tide of vengeful spirits emitted an even more mournful howl, as they were aged more rapidly in the turbulent flow of time, and were regressed to the nothingness before their birth.
The highly poisonous vines grow wildly and wither rapidly in the varying speeds of time, eventually turning into wisps of smoke!
Rita's delicate body trembled violently, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth again.
Forcibly manipulating such a vast temporal barrier to block the full-force attack of five equally powerful individuals was a tremendous burden on her still-healing body.
The barrier of time fluctuated violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment, yet it managed to neutralize the attack power that was enough to destroy a country. In the end, it turned into a chaotic and disordered energy turbulence in front of the barrier, failing to actually touch the energy cocoon in the slightest!
"How dare you! A mere Epic being dares to block my way?!" Lava Dragon King Tolgalon roared, golden flames boiling in his dragon eyes, clearly enraged.
"Time's little tricks cannot stop true power!" Frost Dragon King Aislander's voice was icy, and the chill around him intensified as he prepared to gather an even stronger attack.
Just as the five powerful figures were shocked and enraged by their thwarted attack, their attention drawn to Rita and her Time Barrier—
Whoosh!
A figure as black as ink, like a shadow and lightning tearing through the night sky, suddenly burst out from the other side of the energy cocoon without warning!
The speed is so fast that it surpasses the ability of the eyes to capture it!
It was Balge!
The black broken sword in his hand, which was wrapped in the death aura of the abyss, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented scarlet blood light!
Countless vengeful ghosts appeared on the sword, their cries of agony filling the air. The immense power of the abyss, mixed with the fallen knight's overwhelming hatred, condensed into a destructive sword aura refined to its extreme!
"Soul Devouring Slash!"
Balg's target was none other than the orcish ancestral spirit priest Mokar, who stood relatively far back among the five powerful figures and possessed a cold and mysterious aura!
Balger's combat instincts told him that this priest, who exuded an aura of decay and death, posed a greater threat to maintaining the stability of the energy cocoon with his ability to summon vengeful spirits and unsettling curses!
Moreover, his position is a relatively weak link!
The pitch-black sword energy, accompanied by a piercing shriek, ignored spatial distance and instantly descended upon Mokar's head!
"Roar! Don't even think about it!"
The orcish high shaman Dobin Gorehowl reacted swiftly, roaring as his massive totem pole swept across with the force of a landslide, attempting to intercept Balg's attack.
Boom!
The pitch-black sword energy collided violently with the totem pole!
A violent energy shockwave exploded, kicking up another thick layer of dust from the ruins below!
Dobermann's massive body swayed slightly from the shock, while Balg used the force to make a bizarre turn, the crimson arc of light from his broken sword striking like a viper's tongue, once again aimed at Mokar's neck!
Faster! More tricky!
Mokar's eerie green soul fire flickered rapidly in his eye sockets, and he hastily blocked with his bone staff, instantly conjuring layers of bone shields formed from the essence of vengeful spirits.
Sizzle—!
The bone shield shattered like paper under Balg's raging sword energy!
Mokar let out a shriek, and an arm made of pure soul energy was severed at the shoulder by the sword energy, turning into smoke and dissipating!
His breath hitched, and he retreated hastily and in a sorry state.
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