High in the distant sky.
A colossal black dragon, as large as a mountain, spread its wings, obscuring the sky, and approached Li Qingyu's location at an incredible speed.
The dragon's scales were inlaid with tattered metal armor.
Countless jagged, thick barbs, gleaming with a chilling luster, covered the black dragon's back.
If you look closely...
You will find that this giant dragon's entire body is covered with countless terrifying wounds of varying sizes. And flowing from those wounds is no longer flesh and blood, but surging and violent magma and flames.
This colossal dragon had just broken free from the chains of all spirits at the Earth's core...
Deathwing, the Destroyer of All Things, the Dark Dragon King!
At this moment, on Deathwing's spiked dragon head, between two thick dragon horns, a rabbit with evil blood flames burning in its eyes lay quietly. It was none other than the little white rabbit that had always followed Angel.
There was no longer any weakness in the little white rabbit's eyes.
The raging flames of blood were terrifying, echoing the enormous flames flowing around Deathwing.
As Deathwing advanced...
Blood and flames intertwined, crimson and gold mingled, leaving behind a dazzling trail of light behind Deathwing.
Wherever Deathwing flies, the desert and rocks swept by his golden-red trail will be turned into a trail of lava and fire amidst violent tremors and intense heat.
It was like a giant broom on fire, sweeping everything off Saha.
Wherever Deathwing flies, lava and fire follow.
Destroyed, utterly wiped out.
........................
"vomit...."
Otis, who was fleeing at top speed, couldn't help but gag.
no way....
The humans were so brutal! How could they stab someone in the throat like that?!
Endless humiliation and shame filled Otis's heart.
However, Otis was also somewhat relieved that the human had finally kicked him away, freeing him from the hand's grasp; otherwise, he truly wouldn't have been able to escape.
Because... that hand seemed to possess a strange, magical power...
Locked up, he couldn't even use the Black Mist Disintegration technique!?
It can only hang there silently, like a plucked chicken, waiting to be played with.
Even though Padis's innate magical source possesses terrifying self-destruction power, it's nothing to Otis, who is experienced in self-destruction.
If Otis could break free of the hand that was holding him, he would have been able to avoid the explosion in time.
If that human keeps holding my throat, I might have to lose my head to have a chance to escape.
A head is different from flesh and blood. If you want another head to grow back, it would take hundreds of years, and the chances are slim.
Just like Otis's severed demon horn, no matter how much flesh and demonic energy he devoured, there was still no sign of recovery.
Thank goodness...
Overall, the losses were not significant.
As expected... if it's not yours, you won't feel bad if it explodes...
While feeling relieved, Otis hurriedly opened the virtual map of Saha Star.
Only when he saw that the two humans behind him showed no intention of pursuing him did Otis secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.
Whether the two humans failed to discover him or lacked the ability to fly, at least for now, he is out of danger.
However, Otis still dared not stop to rest and recover from his injuries, fearing that the two humans might cause some trouble again.
This experience left Otis with some psychological trauma.
He had to get away quickly. If those two humans saw him stop and started shooting at him with some weapons, he'd be in big trouble. He'd better go and deal with the goblins as soon as possible.
Never forget your original aspiration... and you will achieve your goal...
Otis silently cheered himself up. Even though his innate magic source was gone, he should still be more than capable of dealing with goblins.
If it's gone, it's gone. Otis is used to it anyway; at most, it'll just mean he flies a little slower.
Besides... this time, it was Padis's innate magical source that was self-destructed. The impact on him wasn't as significant as the first self-destruction; everything was still within a tolerable range...
Suddenly, Otis noticed ahead, on the flight path leading to the goblin light spot.
There was a white dot of light, representing a witch, blocking his path.
Without any hesitation, Otis changed his flight path slightly.
Hmm... I'm too lazy to look, there's no need...
Anyway, that last wave of feeding kills had already made him lose all face.
Otis no longer cared about losing face.
Be a little cowardly... and take a detour when necessary...
Otis just wants to go home as soon as possible and deeply regrets participating in this Civilization Conquest Tournament.
really....
Waking up for past humiliations or annihilating everyone is not in his style.
Unfortunately... just as Otis closed the virtual map of Saha and continued flying, the white dot of light in front of him, representing the witch, appeared...
In an instant, the single point of light became two overlapping points of light.
The all-too-familiar scene is playing out once again.
.......................
"Waaaaah... Don't come any closer..."
"Waaaaah... Little Anna hasn't had a bath for days, she really doesn't taste good..."
"Waaaaah... Grandma, I miss you..."
Little Anna, clutching the baguette tightly, murmured softly in her sleep.
Anna had been staying in her simple little house, constantly watching the virtual map of Saha.
She was afraid that a promising candidate from the Abyss Civilization would fly towards her.
But who knew that staring at her for so long would make little Anna fall asleep?
Little Anna, fast asleep, was unaware of...
A series of dazzling silver halos suddenly shone on the baguette.
Bang!
After a slight explosion.
The baguette shimmered in a silver halo.
Suddenly, it disappeared.
Instead, there was a tall witch wearing a white witch's robe, with long, curly brown hair.
The witch had her eyes closed, fair skin, and a beautiful face. She was surrounded by a silver halo, exuding a mysterious charm and aura.
Suddenly.
The beautiful witch opened her eyes.
Brown pupils calmly gaze at Anna, who is right in front of him, just awakened from her sleep.
Anna was initially terrified when she felt the baguette in her arms grow larger.
However, upon seeing the familiar figure before her, Anna felt somewhat lost.
She wondered if she was still dreaming or not.
Otherwise... how could the witch Muxi have ended up in her arms?
It must be... a dream, right?
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