Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races
Chapter 391: Confrontation Between Beast Gods, Despair Across Great Xia, Civilization Observer Lin Ping’an
"Child! My child! You’re still so young! You haven’t properly felt the world yet. How could you face such a cruel future soon? Sob sob sob..."
Besides, those who once came from the sect’s small secret realm and were originally indigenous humans have now become new Great Xia people, utterly devastated at the moment.
"No... no... why is this happening? Finally regained the dignity of being human... finally our descendants found new hope... finally integrated into Great Xia, this paradise-like country, and now it’s going to vanish. I refuse... I refuse even in death..."
"Ahhh... No one... no one can take it away... no one can make the dream land disappear... damn exotic beasts... kill..."
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Throughout the cities, in the streets and alleys at different locations, people’s expressions varied.
Some were crying their hearts out, some were at a loss, while others clenched their fists tightly, revealing a resolute determination not to yield.
This scene was like a vivid and tragic portrait, showcasing the despair of the masses.
However, only the conspirators, the ambitious, and those with ulterior motives did not despair.
Seeing such a situation, they became excited instead of worried.
In their view, the peace and stability that suppressed everything within Great Xia were not the kingdom they desired.
Only chaos could serve as the fertile ground for ambition.
As long as they can acquire the benefits they seek, even selling out racial interests or betraying compatriots, it doesn’t matter.
In ancient times, there were sect traitors, and in recent history, national traitors.
Now, it’s not surprising to see traitors of the human race.
As they say, in a big forest, there are all kinds of birds.
Among the hundreds of billions of Great Xia people, having some fools is only natural.
At the same time, the Dragon God also sensed these extraordinary figures breaking through the void.
An indescribable oppression erupted instantly from its massive body.
The next instant.
"Roar~ Roar~ Roar~"
The earth-shattering dragon roars, like thunder, burst forth. The surging sound waves penetrated the boundless space, soaring skyward.
The Dragon God, like a primordial beast from the dawn of time, descended from the heavens.
Its eyes glimmering with cold and deep light, like two shining stars, perceived all things, leaving nothing hidden.
As It descended, a terrifying aura swept out like a tsunami, instantly enveloping everything.
The intensity of the aura seemed capable of twisting space, tearing time, filling hearts with dread.
The scale armor shimmered with icy metallic luster in the void, each piece seemingly bearing the marks of time and endless power.
At the same time, each slight tremor stirred energy ripples akin to a storm.
Under this majestic aura, those intruding figures turned pale.
They felt unparalleled pressure, as if facing not just a living being but the will of the entire world.
However, these Beast Gods did not retreat; instead, they exerted their own pressure to confront it.
The dozen or so beings from various races at the Nine Heavens Early and Middle Stages, their aura like raging seas.
Each releasing their unique pressure, like a shining galaxy, each with their own flair.
In an instant, the pressures collided, unleashing an unprecedented energy storm.
The sky suddenly became extremely dark, as if torn open by pitch-black fissures.
From which gusts capable of destroying everything spewed forth.
Sweeping in all directions, leaving space shattered, forming chaotic void currents.
In this fierce confrontation, various powers of laws were like frenzied dragons dancing.
Violently colliding in the air, weaving a magnificent tapestry.
Storms, rain, lightning, like incarnations of rage, staging a thrilling drama.
Thunderous power, fierce winds, torrential rains, showcasing the most primitive and violent beauty of natural forces.
Ultimately, everything returned to nothingness.
As the collision shockwaves that shook heaven and earth gradually calmed down, the Dragon God’s figure stood unwavering like an ancient deity across endless space and time.
Its gaze now became deep and cold.
Like hanging galaxies, stars flowing within, with majestic authority and arrogance overlooking all beings.
Its radiant scales refracted countless rays of light, each seeming to carry immense power and endless epochs.
Slowly raising its massive dragon head, in that instant, the whole world seemed to tremble slightly under its gaze.
From Its spiritual power, messages burst like thunder, resonating in every creature’s mind.
"You insignificant beings dare to challenge the Dragon Race, defying my supreme dignity and authority. Do you understand your crimes?"
As the words fell, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by invisible pressure, even time seemingly paused for a moment.
Immediately after, another vast, ancient dragon might naturally spread out.
Instilling all creatures with involuntary awe.
In these various battlefield areas.
An unprecedented heavy pressure descended like a mountain, making it impossible for many Great Xia Martial Artists to withstand.
Originally upright like pines, their bodies bent and trembled under the pressure, finally being relentlessly pressed onto the cold, hard ground.
At this moment, their faces were filled with pain and struggle.
Sweat rolled down like raindrops, instantly soaking the ground beneath them, forming dark marks.
Many Great Xia Martial Artists clenched their teeth, their cheeks puffed, veins under their skin bulging like coiling dragons.
Each vein seemed to be telling of the endless perseverance and will at this moment.
Despite their bodies being pressed almost into the earth, they did not give up.
Striving valiantly to move their arms seemingly weighed down by millions of pounds to lift their already exhausted bodies.
Every attempt to rise felt like battling the weight of the world.
Bones creaked with a resounding noise, appearing both tragic and decisive.
Unfortunately, faced with an overwhelming disparity in strength, all efforts were in vain.
At the same time.
The beast tide attack abruptly halted.
Regardless of whether they were Middle-Low Tier Exotic Beasts, Beast Generals, Beast Kings, or Beast Emperors...
Even those of the Dragon Race or the Seventh Heaven, Eighth Heaven Beast Gods of various affiliated races...
All knelt, either partially or completely, displaying submission and respect.
However, those dozen or so aggressive Nine Heavens Celestial Beast Gods were not fazed by these intimidations.
They snorted coldly, blocking the dragon might outside.
Displaying their intended meaning openly through spiritual power.
"Dragon God, enough of this. We are also the strongest."
"Hmph! Playing this game! Truly meaningless!"
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