The Thunder Clan was repeatedly defeated by that Soul-Sucking Evil Woman, completely powerless to fight back. It was quite pathetic and extremely shameful.
The clone army summoned by the Soul-Sucking Evil Woman possessed astonishing combat power, forcibly pushing forward with its sixth level of strength.
If all these clones were to unite, they could unleash a combat power comparable to a seventh-level expert.
To put it bluntly, he has mastered the "God of Hell" and enhanced his talent for illusion with the power of nightmares.
This surge of power caused a qualitative change in her abilities.
Even Jiang Wang would have to expend a lot of energy to defeat her.
Now, the Thunder Clan is no match for the Soul-Sucking Evil Woman, and even fighting back has become increasingly difficult.
With such strength, even if the strongest member of the Thunder Clan were to come in person, he would probably be no match for her.
The original plan was for the Soul-Sucking Evil Woman to simply beat them up, then use her illusionary powers to subdue and control them.
But now, without her having to arrange the illusion control, the Thunder Clan members naturally begged for mercy.
They are no match for them; continuing to fight would only be suicide.
"I haven't even used any force yet, and you've already fallen. What a pity. I thought you guys were tough."
The Soul-Sucking Evil Woman smiled. She felt that these violent and easily angered fellows were actually quite clear about the situation and could see everything clearly.
After all, there are no dark clouds in this world that can bring them back to life; there is only a cruel and tragic reality.
If only a few people die, they can still put up some resistance.
However, if they launch a full-scale attack, they will see no chance of victory, so there is no need to continue resisting.
That was just a pointless sacrifice. ThunderClan may be reckless, but they are not fools.
Although the formidable enemy before them did not kill them, they had already witnessed the difference in strength between them.
If the opponent were to take things even slightly seriously, the Thunder Clan would have absolutely no chance of winning.
So they quickly gave up on everything; fighting was a foolish act, and they were better off keeping their strength hidden.
The enemy has already unleashed astonishing strength; all they need to do is offer their loyalty.
The fact that the other side didn't go all out was actually a way of waiting for them to submit, because they were still useful.
The leader of the Thunder Clan quickly figured out the intricacies of the situation.
There is no third way: either submit or die.
The most terrifying thing is that a large group of ThunderClan members here started to think.
Even if the strongest member of the clan were to come, he would probably be no match for the person before him.
Both are at the sixth level of strength, but the one in front of them is far stronger than the strongest member of their Thunder Clan.
Influenced by a variety of factors, the Thunder Clan finally made their choice.
Suppress your anger, then lower your head, admit defeat completely, and offer your loyalty.
The Nightmare King was still rambling on and on, continuing to provoke the ThunderClan members before him.
However, these guys didn't dare to even think of resisting, because if they did, they would surely die.
So he just lowered his head and let the powerful man mock him.
Not only did they defeat their opponent, they even broke their spine.
The Soul-Sucking Evil Woman's method of using violence to combat violence is truly ruthless.
Jiang Wang glanced at them and immediately understood the change in the situation.
The most cowardly of the Nightmare Clan began to resist, while the most reckless of the Thunder Clan simply gave up the fight.
The situation was completely different from what Jiang Wang had imagined, but he didn't think much of it.
Since it has already happened, then everything is just a predetermined fate.
In any case, this great battle has come to an end.
Then, the King of Nightmares unleashed a surge of power, defeating all the Nightmares and rendering them powerless to resist.
Of course, these guys would still stare at Jiang Wang with those strange looks.
Jiang Wang was also helpless, but this was a characteristic of the Dream Demon Clan, so he naturally had nothing to say.
"In short, the situation has now stabilized, and it's time to consider future developments."
Jiang Wang said that he arranged for the nanobots to enter the bodies of the weapon race members.
He wanted to observe these guys closely and see what was so special about their physical structure.
"What happens next? It'll just be punching the Thunder Clan and trampling the Weapon Clan."
"All the Dream Demons are here, and there are some others, but they are just ordinary Dream Demons with no fighting ability."
"There are two more enemies left. Let's choose one to take out first."
"The King of Nightmares said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world," he said.
While they say they're going to destroy it, what they're actually doing is using illusions to control it.
"Let's start with the Thunder Clan. As for the Weapon Clan, I have a theory that might work."
Jiang Wang said, then seemed to be deep in thought.
All the soldiers were brought under control; what remained were all androids, or perhaps "androids" would be a more appropriate term.
Soldiers wield weapons and are among the most powerful beings in the weapon race.
Robots transforming into weapons are merely convenient tools in the hands of soldiers.
This is the peculiar social relationship among the weapon-wielding race; there seems to be some kind of contradiction between the soldiers and the robots.
The soldiers only regarded the robots as tools, and the kind of trash tools that could be discarded at will.
After all, without soldiers, robots are nothing more than a pile of scrap metal.
The robots were naturally very dissatisfied with this situation, but there was nothing they could do; they couldn't change anything.
These lowly robots can only exist by relying on the power of soldiers.
Tools are nothing without users; they are merely "dead objects."
Jiang Wang channeled his power, forcibly transforming the weapon in his hand into a human form.
"Hello, little robot sister, I'd like you to accompany me on an experiment."
Jiang Wang gave the person in front of him a strange smile.
The little robot girl trembled all over; she knew she was about to endure an unbearable humiliation.
"Gu, just kill me."
She said, her eyes empty, that she no longer had the will to live.
Jiang Wang looked at her, his expression shifting between light and dark.
"Are you going to do those lewd things to her? Why don't you just use your dream power to have a sweet dream?"
"Or is it that you don't like the kind in dreams? You want something real?"
The Soul-Sucking Evil Woman launched into a tirade against Jiang Wang.
"Don't overthink it. I just want to test a certain possibility of the weapon race."
Jiang Wang said, placing his hand on the little girl in front of him.
A strange power began to circulate.
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