"How dare an ant provoke a dragon!"
Ten thousand dragons were enraged.
The roars of dragons echoed across the sky.
They roared, and the language of dragons relentlessly assaulted the vast army.
The weak perished on the battlefield.
With a wave of his hand, the clone...
A line of magical soldiers began chanting forbidden spells.
The terrifying pressure caused lightning and thunder to flash across the clear sky.
A dazzling magic circle slowly rose.
Magic brewing from magic floats high in the sky.
They locked onto soaring dragons.
"Thirteenth-tier forbidden magic!"
"Strike!"
"Buzz!"
White light filled the sky.
A series of magic circles were activated instantly.
A barrage of magical attacks began to bombard the dragon spirit.
The sound of explosions was incessant.
One mournful dragon roar after another resounded.
Its massive body crashed to the ground like raindrops.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt meat, and even the Dragon Spirit, which prided itself on its powerful physique, was severely injured and on the verge of death.
The three dragon kings roared in anger.
They flapped their wings and came above the army.
Endless dragon breath poured down.
The well-prepared army chanted defensive magic.
The clones allowed the dragon golems to take the opportunity to attack their own kind.
The sudden turn of events caused the three Dragon Kings in the midst of the great battle to change their expressions drastically.
They never dreamed that a traitor would appear within their own race.
Looking at the well-organized army of all races, the three dragon kings suddenly realized that someone had been plotting against them all along.
They were already being watched long before the dragon spirit species first appeared on the continent.
Humiliation, anger, and frustration—every emotion welled up inside me.
"Hahaha! What a brilliant scheme! What a human!"
The three dragon kings laughed heartily, then stopped abruptly, their eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of humans.
Sure enough, from the very back of the myriad races' army, they saw the human army, which had been watching the show and waiting in full force.
Seeing the three Dragon Kings' gazes focused on this place, the clone responded with a disdainful smile.
"Mortals, prepare to face the wrath of the Dragon God!"
"Attack the Human Race with all our might!"
The three dragon kings roared.
Upon receiving the order, the dragon spirits abandoned the encircling army and charged towards the last remaining human troops.
"I dare to come because I have my reasons, you foolish dragon!"
"Set up the formation!"
With a wave of his hand, the clone...
The armies of all races that had just been pursuing them all changed direction.
By the time the dragon spirits came to their senses, they found that the armies of all races had surrounded them in a circle.
The Three Dragon Kings' expressions changed drastically; they realized they had fallen into a trap once again.
Using the Dragon Spirits' anger towards humanity, they lured them into the great formation. Humanity had planned for this ending from the very beginning!
The poor creatures, like puppets on strings, were constantly manipulated by their opponent.
"Break through!"
The Three Dragon Kings issued their orders.
Each led a large army to break through the three routes.
"Now that we're in the battle, no one is leaving!"
"Dragon-Trapping Formation!"
"rise!"
The clone waved its hand.
Each race began to activate the directional array cores of its own formation.
"Buzz—!"
The space fell silent for a moment.
The dragon spirits that once soared through the skies have lost the right to take flight.
"boom!"
One by one, the bodies fell violently, raising thick clouds of dust.
In a few breaths, the formation was complete.
The space was completely locked, with chains of magic-suppressing magic spread throughout the formation.
They locked onto individual dragon spirits, binding and binding them.
The dragon spirits struggled fiercely, attempting to shatter the chains with their physical strength.
Unfortunately, these chains were no ordinary objects; no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape capture.
A few quarters of an hour later, tens of thousands of dragon spirits were trapped and locked in the air.
From afar, it resembles a spider web binding its prey, a sight that leaves all races in awe.
Who would have thought that the second-ranked Dragon Spirit would be defeated by the human race?
Their role was nothing more than cannon fodder, driven around like tools.
All races suffered casualties, but the human race remained unscathed at the very back.
But no one dared to speak ill of the human race, as their respective weaknesses were all in the hands of the human race.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be so obedient. Looking at the spirited clone that slowly took flight, all the races showed complicated expressions.
If it weren't for this guy, they wouldn't be in this situation.
"In the year 202 of the new calendar, an evil dragon was about to be born to disrupt the world. The human race led all races to fight against it. However, the evil dragon was arrogant and aloof. Faced with the warnings of all races, it did not waver in its plan to create chaos."
Thus, all races joined forces to attack the evil dragon. Faced with the attack of all races, the evil dragon launched a counterattack, causing heavy casualties to all races.
At that time, humanity stepped forward, using the combined power of all races to activate the Dragon-Trapping Array, trapping all the evil dragons and bringing peace to the world.
The clone squinted and slowly began to speak.
The sound was so loud that it was clearly heard by all races.
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
The three dragon kings stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
Their heaving chests were enough to show their anger at that moment.
"Despicable humans! Utterly empty lies! Have I forgotten what humans did hundreds of years ago!"
The three dragon kings roared.
"History is always written by the victors, and the losers are destined to be forgotten. If the roles were reversed one day, you would do something even more ruthless."
However, our human race is merciful and will give you a chance to repent. If you dragon spirits submit to the human race, then we humans may consider letting you go.
The clone smiled and said.
"Mortals, do not overstep your bounds! Do you not know that hundreds of years ago, your human ancestors humbly begged our Dragon God for power? What you are doing today is like that of an ungrateful, homeless dog, despised by all races!"
The three dragon kings roared, desperately exposing the nihilism and baseness of humanity.
"Heh, is that so? You all think so too?"
The clone smiled and asked the myriad races below.
All races lowered their heads and remained silent; how could they not know that what the Dragon Spirit Seed said was true?
But does it matter?
Yes, it doesn't matter at all. Apart from the gods who are still sealed, no other race can rival the current human race.
Their lifeline is still in the hands of the human race. Even if this is the truth, they still have to be extremely hypocritical and flatter the human race, calling black white and the dead alive.
"Shut up! You evil dragon, don't even think about smearing the human race! How could we not know that this is your counter-espionage plot!"
"That's right, the greatness of humanity is beyond the comprehension of you evil dragons of a chaotic world!"
"It's better to let the pointless schemes of dying be laid to rest."
"Don't believe the rumors. Humans are not that kind of race."
The entire race condemned and criticized the Dragon Spirit Race.
Upon seeing this, the clone burst into laughter.
Everyone says that humans are ugly, but little do they know that all races are birds of a feather, the same kind of scum!
The three dragon kings felt dizzy as they listened to the condemnation from all races.
Utterly foolish! Utterly foolish!
The clone's laughter abruptly stopped: "I'll ask you one more time: Surrender or die!"
"The Dragon Spirits will never yield, even to the death!"
The three dragon kings roared in anger.
The clone nodded knowingly, giving the expected answer.
"Then die."
The clone unleashed the power of the Heaven and Earth Manifestation Technique, its giant hand crushing the three Dragon Kings in mid-air.
All races were terrified at the sight, and were thankful that they hadn't spoken ill of the human race.
And you?
The clone glanced at the other dragon spirits, suppressing a smile.
Even the hardest bone can rot from the inside.
"We submit."
Each dragon puppet immediately expressed its stance.
The dragon golems that were previously exposed were only a small part; the rest were preparations made for this scene.
Seeing that their kin had agreed so quickly, the other dragon spirits, fearing that they would be late in responding and suffer the same fate as the three great dragon kings, also followed suit and submitted.
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