This is a massive war, and the fighters are not limited to Jiang Wang and the King of Dreams.
Jiang Wang is currently fighting the Red Dragon, while the Nightmare King is fighting the Agent who suddenly appeared.
Meanwhile, the others in the Paradise World were also engaged in a fierce battle with the dragon race.
The amusement park forces had previously demonstrated their power, eliminating the management bureau and some unauthorized personnel.
In those battles, they had already fully demonstrated their fighting capabilities.
At this moment, facing the incomparably powerful dragon race, they unleashed what was known as their "full power".
Even though they were besieged by 90 million forces from all over the world before, they hadn't yet unleashed their full power.
But now, they have no choice but to muster all their strength to fight.
Because the previous actions were almost perfect, whether it was Jiang Wang's plan or his ingenious layout, everything was successful.
This time, none of those things mattered; the competition was purely about raw strength.
The dragon race is naturally incredibly powerful, with many possessing strength at the third and fourth levels.
There are also quite a few on the fifth and sixth floors, and these are all very troublesome.
However, that's not the most important thing; the dragons came with an army.
Are all the soldiers formed from dragons? Of course not.
This wondrous army is composed primarily of beings such as humans, dwarves, and orcs.
Their world was conquered by the dragon race, and they became warriors under the dragon race's command.
In other words, their homeland was destroyed, yet they still had to fight for their enemies.
However, looking at them, there wasn't a trace of sadness in their expressions.
Some, on the contrary, possessed boundless fighting spirit; these people were already prepared for battle.
Just like the most loyal servant, they are bound to fight for everything for their master.
The dragon race has enslaved them for hundreds or even thousands of years.
The people of today are not the same as those who were unable to protect the world back then.
It's fair to say that everything has changed, and in many ways.
There was a time when people fought for their homes and were willing to fight to the death against powerful enemies.
Now, everyone is just cannon fodder that the dragons can discard at will.
This is the vanguard of the dragon race, and such enemies are actually the easiest to deal with.
The dragon race has its own pride, so it's not like they'd just launch a massive dragon invasion right from the start.
Instead, they arranged for this "cannon fodder army" to begin its attack.
The warriors of Paradise World saw a group of mediocre guys in front of them.
How could a dragon possibly allocate resources to grant these people formidable combat power?
They were servants, the lowest of the low.
Simply put, the dragon race simply arranged for a group of "ordinary people" to stand in front of the enemy.
Almost everyone in the Paradise World is a Void Breaker.
Even the weakest among them possesses the combat power of a level one.
The enemy before them was someone they couldn't possibly take seriously; they were just ordinary beings.
"What a joke! What are you trying to do by sending these weaklings up here? They don't even have the strength to break through the Void Realm."
"They're probably trying to test and wear down our fighting strength. Look at the people behind them."
"Beyond ordinary people, there are those so-called dragon hybrids."
"The strength of these people can barely be considered as combat power."
The people in the front row are ordinary people, and the people in the back row are mixed-race people.
The true dragons stood at the very back.
The social hierarchy of the dragon race can be clearly seen.
Those who are not dragons are merely consumables, beings that can be discarded at any time.
Those with a bit of dragon blood have a slightly better status, but they are still consumables.
Arranged according to the purity of dragon blood, there are also distinctions of high and low status among mixed blood.
The most prestigious and rarest members of the dragon race are naturally the pure-blooded dragons.
Even among pure-blooded dragons, there is a hierarchy of contempt.
Pure blood is not enough; it must also be pure color. Only dragons of this kind are the highest level of existence.
Even if a person has a pure bloodline, a mixed color is still not acceptable.
So those with the purest colors sat comfortably at the very end of the line.
In their minds, this war will probably be just like the previous ones.
They took it down without bloodshed; the enemy might not even be able to break through the second layer of the human wall.
"I think they'll stop there with the mixed-race bastards, and that'll be the end of it."
"Although they are just a bunch of trash, there is no denying that these guys are more than enough to deal with this so-called Paradise World."
"A mere amusement park world? Isn't that something we can easily defeat?"
"The only people they can fight are Jiang Wang and the King of Nightmares."
"Now, they've been lured away by our family's experts, so they can't do anything anymore."
The dragons seemed completely unfazed.
How could they possibly lose when the dragons were charging right at them? Their real dragons didn't even need to lift a finger.
With just servants and collateral hybrid dragon brethren, they could defeat everything.
They have that kind of confidence; what kind of amusement park is this? This time, they've come out in full force.
With a lineup like this, the enemy has absolutely no chance of winning.
This is the full-scale attack of the strongest dragon clan; how could some small, rural world possibly handle it?
They possess an inherent pride, and dragons are naturally powerful; one clan even boasts two level-seven powerhouses.
On the other hand, what do the enemy have?
What can a mob, a bunch of worthless rabble mixed together, possibly accomplish?
"First, let's take care of these bastards in front of us."
“Killing them requires no mercy.”
"A bunch of worthless people who have lost their self-respect and regard the dragon race as the highest gods."
"This is war, it's either you die or I die."
Hera murmured, and holy flames immediately appeared on his body.
He was Jiang Wang's direct subordinate.
It can directly mobilize a large amount of stored energy.
Simply put, he can freely access that vast amount of primal power.
At this moment, he directly summoned the endless holy flames.
With a wave of his hand, it was like a raging storm.
In an instant, the flames wiped out all the small fish in front of them.
"Let's skip these boring parts and get straight to the point."
"Dragons, your end has come."
"Heras said, his expression turning ferocious."
The holy flames, like ocean waves, instantly killed all those who were weak.
This is the power of Horus.
"What? Our two leaders were instantly killed? Who is that guy?"
The dragon race was utterly shocked and bewildered by what they were seeing.
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