Their expressions changed drastically, and they spun around, wanting to mount a rescue.
But the mont they acted, the two Saint Tier Players who had been captured by the horrific flesh-and-blood tentacles were already being dragged rapidly into the earth.
At that mont, they felt all the Magic Power in their bodies being sealed, unable to muster even a shred of strength!
’Am I going to die?’
’Damn it, I’m an Elder Level Player from the first wave, for crying out loud! Am I really going to die this pathetically at the start of the war?!’
"AHHH! How could this happen?! Brothers, save !!!"
Clearly, faced with such a desperate situation, even the proud and arrogant Saint Tier Players couldn’t hold it together anymore.
But while the nearby Players did want to save them, the remaining Blood Race Princes had already gathered to intercept them.
"Damn it!!!"
"It’s over!!! The Divine Favorers Association’s ’Fierce Tiger Group’ is going to be a laughingstock now!"
"How could we lose people in the very first battle?"
"Is that what you’re thinking about? For fuck’s sake, have so compassion! That’s almost one hundred and fifty years in the Ga World, guys!"
"If they die, even if they can return to Blue Star by shedding their physical bodies through the True Ga’s chanics, all those years of hard work will be for nothing!!!"
"Think about our own situation!"
"Save them!!! Think of sothing, quick!!!"
There were only a dozen or so Saint Tier Players nearby; even if other Saint Tier Players wanted to help, it was too late.
After all, the two Players were already on the verge of being swallowed by the fleshy, living earth.
However, at that very mont, a terrifying flash of silver light suddenly tore through the sky and land!
Innurable flesh-and-blood tentacles were instantly severed at their roots!!!
This silver light was a semi-circular arc of sword qi that spanned over ten kiloters!!!
And the source of this sword qi was none other than the swipe of a Silver Giant Dragon’s claw!
This terrifying destructive force was no weaker than a Demigod’s.
It was even more fearso than that of an ordinary Demigod!
And this Silver Dragon was none other than Angelina, who had manifested her Pure-blooded Giant Dragon form.
The scales of the Silver Dragon were currently shimring with an intense, silver-white radiance.
The light was fading, clearly the afterglow of an all-out attack dissipating.
The terrifying Silver Giant Dragon asured nearly fifty thousand ters from head to tail.
As a Strong Dragon Level tal Dragon at the Saint Tier Peak, the Silver Dragon’s Body Type couldn’t compare to the million-ter form Lince had possessed at his own Saint Tier Peak.
But among mortal races, she was still a freakish existence.
And this wasn’t even the Body Type of her manifested Elental Body, but rely her form of flesh and blood.
One could only imagine the stunned silence that fell over the battlefield the mont the Silver Dragon Angelina revealed her true form.
The two Saint Tier Players, lucky to be saved, shot into the sky the instant they snapped out of their stupor.
By now, all the Saint Tier Players had co to their senses, and expressions of relief washed over their faces.
"The Dragon Race’s Power is still as ridiculous as ever. It’s a sha the Chief doesn’t care about camaraderie among Players. If you want the Dragon Bloodline, you have to earn enough rits and battle honors!"
"And after becoming Saint Tier, Dragon Blood conversion doesn’t work anymore. We’ve completely missed our chance."
"Still, for other Players below Saint Tier who want to beco part of the Dragon Race now, the first thing they have to face is the Blue Star Counterasures Bureau’s grueling review. It’s such a pain!"
"This Power... it really makes you envious."
"Forget it, forget it. There’s no point thinking about it. We’re out of the running anyway. Instead of dwelling on useless things, we should focus on how to quickly advance to Demigod!"
"But we really screwed up this first battle. It looks like we’ll have to let the Dragon Race clean up this ss."
The Saint Tier Players’ morale had clearly taken a hit.
However, a few individual Players began to gloat.
"The Dragon Race is strong, sure, but there’s sothing off about these Blood Race mbers, and even the ground of this planet is weird."
"You think this Lady Angelina will also return empty-handed?"
However, the mont these words left his mouth, they imdiately drew angry curses from the surrounding Players.
"What the fuck are you laughing at? Gloating over what? If the Dragon Race fails, do you think we’ll be any better off? I really don’t get what goes on in that head of yours."
"I’m pissed off right now. I’d advise you ill-tempered bastards to cool it. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind sparring with you a little."
"Damn right. I’m pissed and frustrated as hell, too. Who wants to go one-on-one?"
"..."
Of course, this was just a minor interlude!
At this mont, the Silver Dragon Angelina was gazing with a solemn expression at the vast, living land.
anwhile, on the other side, a Steel Dragon had also revealed its true form.
With its terrifying tal Dragon breath, the living land in the Star Gate Territory was almost instantly turned back to rock and earth.
And as the Steel Dragon’s feet touched the ground, a continuous stream of Power flowed into the earth.
The land in the Star Gate Territory was naturally cut off from any chance of reanimation!
"This power is area-wide. We can barely handle its energy level."
"But, Angelina, I must emphasize one point. The ground of this planet is clearly not normal, and the total amount of this bizarre power is definitely beyond what we can imagine."
"And these Blood Race mbers, relying on this power, are clearly able to revive indefinitely!"
"However, no matter what kind of power it is, it must have a limit, especially for the person using it."
"Repeated deaths will absolutely place an enormous burden on their Soul Spirituality!"
"So, what we need to do next is also very simple!"
"We just have to kill these Blood Race mbers until they can no longer revive in a short ti! Just like the fallen Deities in the records who slumber within the Mana Will!"
"Therefore, everyone, you can think of these Blood Race mbers as existences that possess a sliver of a Deity’s Undying nature!"
"Everyone, get ready to warm up!"
This Steel Dragon had quickly analyzed the current situation and, in the sa breath, proposed a simple and brutal idea!
And the Dragon Race mbers who heard this had, in fact, already seen the Blood Race’s weakness.
These Blood Race mbers’ strength had its limits. So what if they could revive indefinitely?
Their Soul Spirituality would definitely be consud with each death.
Not even Deities were an exception to this point, let alone them.
Thus, in the next mont, of the eighteen Dragon Race mbers present, another fourteen stepped forward!
One by one, they strode ahead!
The mont fifteen Giant Dragons—creatures of extre terror whose Saint Tier Peak combat power could rival that of Demigod Peak—strode onto the battlefield, the expressions of the Blood Race Princes changed drastically!
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