Monsters Are Coming

Chapter 1458 - 376: Divine Weapons Descend, Time for Me to Show Off!

This scene made the Dragon Descendants’ blood boil.At this moment, a deep hum suddenly echoed across the sky.

The Dragon Descendants quickly looked up and saw countless beams of light rising from the earth—ice blue, fiery red, dark purple... various colors surged out like lava.

The Elemental Energy they emitted was even more overwhelming than the Dragon Breath of the Sky Dragon Guards, now rising densely with a sky-covering momentum, their numbers rapidly increasing.

"Magic System Group, bomb them!"

Accompanied by an order over the Warband’s communication channel, the sky was like a spilled palette.

Countless fireballs, trailing flames, smashed towards the rear of the Devouring Clan, exploding into seas of fire upon landing, charring the Devouring Clan’s corroded bodies into crackling charcoal.

Then came the torrent of ice cones, whistling down, piercing the bodies of the Devouring Warriors, while freezing the ground into glistening ice spines, erecting frozen barriers on the scorched earth.

Following this were Thunderstorms, Corrosive Elements, Shadow Giant Hands... various Elemental Energies debuted one after another.

The rear of the Devouring Clan’s surge was immediately filled by an Elemental Torrent, as if heaven and earth were inverted, threatening to engulf the Devouring Clan entirely.

Quickly clearing expansive vacuum areas, the kill efficiency was so high that the Devouring Clan couldn’t replenish fast enough.

This scene gave the Dragon Descendants and the remaining Dragon Wing Clan Warriors a massive shock.

The Devouring Warriors had strong Element Resistance; despite controlling flames, the Dragon Breath fire from the Dragon Wing Clan struggled to breach the surface defense of the Devouring Warriors.

The Dragon Breath needed to scorch for a moment to melt through.

Yet facing the Elemental Flames released by these warriors descending from the sky, the Devouring Warriors appeared to have no Element Resistance, with their shells easily scorched through.

"Is this... suppression on a Rule level?" Guessing the answer, the Dragon Descendant unconsciously clenched its dragon claws.

What shocked him even more was the sight of silhouettes continuously falling from the rift in the sky.

The second Player Corps soon raised their guild war flag on the battlefield, initiating a new wave of charge, choosing to advance from the right flank.

Before long, the third Player Corps followed closely.

Representatives of the strongest United Battle Group of the Player Faction initiated war mode simultaneously.

But this time, their opponents weren’t the Earth Thought Bully and the Combat Insect Clan.

What seemed like a fierce clash appeared in their eyes to be pure exhilaration.

No Sky Disaster City Wall, no crippling backlash, no tactical crushing... Only the unrestrained pleasure from direct confrontation for the players.

As one player put it in a small group voice channel: "After eating so much shit, you realize the food outside is actually so delicious, it’s a pity this force won’t last long, they’ll be finished quickly, not like our Emperor Tomb Mountain Range’s shit monsters that are the most filling."

The unstoppable Devouring line was starting to crumble under the fierce onslaught of the Player Corps.

At this moment, a horizontal rift suddenly tore open at the back of the battlefield, a giant hand composed entirely of Shadow reached out, its twelve fingers spread wide, gradually enveloping the sky over the battlefield.

Then one after another, Shadow Giant Hands tore through space to emerge, completely covering the entire battlefield.

As countless Shadow Giant Palms descended, the Dragon Descendant instantly felt an incomparable sense of pressure.

It realized that the masterminds behind the Devouring Clan couldn’t sit still any longer, choosing to intervene together now.

The situation was critical; the Dragon Descendant let out a battle roar, preparing to charge with this unexpectedly arriving reinforcements against the strongest forces of the Devouring Clan.

The power demonstrated by the reinforcements was no match for the masterminds of the Devouring Clan.

The Devouring Warriors encountered earlier were just expendable cannon fodder quickly generated; now, the real main force of the Devouring Clan was here.

Just as the Dragon Descendant spread its wings to fly, a hand pressed down on its shoulder, and a familiar yet strange voice sounded in its ear:

"Don’t rush, it’s just beginning."

The Dragon Descendant quickly turned its head to see a familiar face smiling at him.

The one who had arrived was Ji Chen.

He raised his hand to point at the battlefield at this moment, his face full of pride:

"Look, the real show is about to start."

The Dragon Descendant hadn’t recovered from the shock of seeing Ji Chen when a loud bang resounded from the battlefield, and the ground began to rumble, as if an Ancient Giant Beast was awakening.

He quickly turned his head to look.

At the front line of the battlefield, streams of fiery golden Spiritual Patterns rapidly spread across the earth.

Transforming into a surging flood, visible to the naked eye as it spread, covering the battlefield for ten miles in the blink of an eye.

The Spiritual Patterns intertwined, overlapped, and ascended, finally weaving into a giant net that enveloped the sky in mid-air, with densely packed runes pulsating at each mesh point, each rune corresponding to a player’s Qi-Blood and will.

A million figures raised their hands simultaneously, energies flowing from their palms converging upwards along the Spiritual Net like rivers to the sea.

Forming one battle array after another.

The light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, with battle arrays in different directions growing brighter and brighter, until finally, with a deafening bang, they transformed into towering Dharma Aspect phantoms.

At this moment, the players on the Warband interwove their Qi-Blood, linked spirits, and merged wills.

Every battle array created was composed of 9999 players, with each battle array Dharma Aspect standing over a hundred meters tall, surrounded by crimson airwaves, the energy-formed bodies covered with shimmering light points, each point representing a player.

As the battle array continued to charge, a slowly rotating light wheel appeared behind each Dharma Aspect phantom.

Its surface was filled with Battle Array Attributes, all composed of the players’ Life Souls.

As it rotated, it cast energy ripples that tore space apart into ever-healing and manifesting black rifts.

The Devouring Surge appeared like ants before these Dharma Aspect phantoms, not even needing to act; the energy ripples from the light wheels swept over them, causing large swathes of Devouring Warriors to silently disintegrate into particles.

Even the sky-blanketing Devouring Locust Swarm was pulverized in an instant by the violent Elemental airwaves when the Dharma Aspect phantom raised its arm.

At this moment, the Dharma Aspect phantom stood like towering giants across the battlefield, synchronously raising their hands to face the incoming Shadow Giant Hands from the sky, every rune illuminated on their bodies flowing with the light of countless intertwined wills.

The Dragon Descendant looked up at these colossal beings beyond comprehension, its dragon heart clutched as if by an invisible giant hand, its soul trembling.

The multiple Rule auras spreading across the battlefield left it feeling unprecedented shock.

Just then, an arm hooked around its neck, and a boastful voice sounded next to its ear:

"Old Yi, isn’t it impressive?"