Jiang Wang has ended his battle with the Red Dragon, and it can be said that this war will soon come to an end.
At this moment, outside the world barrier, each of the agents felt very puzzled.
They can't see what's going on inside, but one thing is very important.
"It seems the outcome is decided. This little world is beginning to crumble, and Jiang Wang has deliberately detonated it."
"I didn't sense the red dragon in the few auras that leaked out."
"The Red Dragon might really be dead. That guy was terrifying. Do we really have to become his enemy?"
"Let's fight then. We won't die anyway. For the sake of the Supreme Consciousness, we can be resurrected even if we fall. Let's go."
The agents are preparing to strike, but they've overlooked something very important.
If it is the power of final destruction, then it is a terrifying power that can completely erase the body and soul.
Faced with such power, even supreme consciousness could not revive them.
If the soul has been destroyed and erased, how can the supreme consciousness be resurrected? It's impossible; it's simply not possible.
The Supreme Consciousness is well aware of this, but the agents are unaware of it.
These guys are just dispensable tools.
If we tell them the truth, they'll hesitate and become unwilling to take action, which would be troublesome.
The supreme consciousness desperately needs them to launch an attack, and they are aware of their escape route.
In any case, the agents have decided to make their move.
Instead, he detonated the little world he had created, erasing all traces.
He couldn't reveal his abyssal power to outsiders.
Although he never used this power to do evil.
But if you conceal your power, you can eliminate many troublesome enemies more easily.
That would be an excellent choice, and Jiang Wang would act according to his rational thinking.
He ignited the world, erased all traces, and then revealed a confident smile.
Because he was a master who had killed the Red Dragon Clan.
"So, now that I've killed this guy, can I...?"
"Hell War God, Red Dragon! Come forth!"
Jiang Wang channeled his power and summoned the person he had just defeated.
"Shut up, don't speak. I get annoyed just hearing your voice."
Jiang Wang said this, telling the red dragon to stand still and shut up, not to say a word.
At this moment, the delegates fell silent.
What happened? Wasn't Red Dragon taken care of by Jiang Wang?
Why have they reappeared now, and why are they acting so respectfully?
What exactly happened?
"That guy actually learned the red dragon's dragon language magic, and he seems to be using it in a much more advanced way."
"It's no longer an illusionary clone, but has been modified by him into a hellish war god."
"Damn it, how does this guy possess such intelligence? Is he even human?"
The agents felt something was wrong. Why was this happening? This didn't make sense.
How could he unleash such power? This is clearly a Red Dragon's move.
How come he uses it better than the Red Dragon, and his combat power is stronger?
This is truly an incredible thing.
The agents hesitated. In this situation, should they take action or continue to observe?
"Although you can be resurrected after death, the process of dying is very painful. Why don't we wait for reinforcements?"
"As long as reinforcements arrive and launch an attack, everything will be alright."
"In the end, with our reinforcements, we might be able to win. It's not a wise choice to attack now."
"Yes, if we die, wouldn't we miss the opportunity?"
Several skilled agents who were adept at setting the stage said they wanted to advance by retreating.
However, those honest and passionate fellows started to clamor.
"Shut up, you bunch of useless trash! Executor Legion, attack immediately!"
"This is an order from the highest consciousness: kill Jiang Wang, then we're leaving."
"There is no point in backing down now; the battles that must be fought will eventually have to be fought."
“He has been through battle and must be exhausted. Now is the perfect time for us to strike.”
Although Jiang Wang possesses limitless power, battles consume more than just energy.
Both physical strength and energy can be recovered more quickly.
However, mental fatigue is a bit more difficult to deal with.
Jiang Wang fought against powerful opponents, making numerous considerations and choices.
He certainly had ways to recover his spirits, but the effects were not obvious.
But Jiang Wang's mental exhaustion was not the real issue; he was connected to a group of brain worms.
He was a little tired, but the brain worms could continue working non-stop.
The agents, of course, knew a lot about combat, and they felt that Jiang Wang was very tired.
The truth is, I was a little tired, but it didn't bother me at all.
After much hesitation, the agents finally decided to strike, determined to take Jiang Wang's life here.
Meanwhile, in a faraway place, the elven race's small world warships were in operation.
Not long ago, they were attacked, and too many elves died.
Fortunately, a miracle occurred: a powerful elven general, completely naked.
He is as powerful as a god, or rather, He is a god.
With a burst of power, he easily dealt with the attackers.
Now, he is choosing clothes for himself and slowly putting them on.
"Lord Zoric, how are you feeling now? Is your power still stable?"
The elven minister, a man named Kurushi, was facing the god before him with utmost respect.
An eighth-level expert possesses limitless power and an immortal body, making them as powerful as a god.
Or rather, he is God.
"Our power is rapidly diminishing; we must speed things up. You mentioned that place called Paradise."
Does it truly possess immense power?
Zoric asked, and put on his clothes.
"Yes, Lord Zorich, I suspect that someone over there has made contact with the hidden level of the eighth level."
"Otherwise, how could it be possible to release so much primal power outwards?"
Kurushi began to analyze the situation, revealing a fawning smile.
"Don't worry, I won't mistreat the elves. I am the Tree God."
"I left you with supernatural powers after I died. Now that I have been resurrected, I will lead you to a bright future."
"But right now, my cultivation level is not stable enough. Although I am at the eighth level, it is barely enough."
"I still need just a little bit of power to completely stabilize my realm."
Zoric said, a look of impatience on his face.
"The supreme consciousness is actually targeting us like this."
"That person named Jiang Wang must be in the Paradise World."
"So he's the one who figured out the essence of supernatural abilities and techniques? And he even wrote it down and passed it on."
"That's a secret technique I developed, damn it!"
Zoric had just woken up, but he was already furious.
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