Over four hundred participants from the Beautiful Country joined the quest.
Among them, over a hundred were loyal followers of White Emperor, whom he had kept until the end.
They saw the bloodthirsty White Emperor, whose brutality was unprecedented.
Thousands of kin were buried in his jaws—how could anyone witness this and not feel fear?
The re one hundred or so survivors were no gods.
They, too, would fear.
Guiding their retreat, holding together, was the only thing they could do.
Just as their retreat was about to complete, the White Emperor appeared before them.
The fight they imagined didn’t happen.
This Dragon Emperor, who had nearly slaughtered all the Dragon Race and Contractors in the quest, didn’t attack them but instead watched them with a smile.
"What’s wrong? Haven’t you planned for a success within reach?"
"Surely you noticed that I have not touched any Dragon Crystals in this quest?"
"You are my faithful followers. Originally, I planned to share these spoils with you. Since you plan to leave, then go."
"When I have devoured the Black Emperor and achieved the status of Dragon God, I will enjoy all the Spirit Crystals alone. Leave now with your resources."
Greed is indeed terrifying.
Small wonder it’s listed among the seven deadly sins.
Sharing the entire quest resources among over a hundred survivors—who dared imagine?
Under Black Emperor’s constraint, Dragon Race mbers had to fight for resources based on their strength.
Only the capable ones could survive with resources in hand.
The Black Emperor wouldn’t allow indiscriminate slaughter.
Those slightly weaker could mostly leave alive, though their days were numbered.
Ultimately, about 500 Dragons could leave the quest with resources.
These 500 were selected through individual prowess, unrelated to factions.
In the past, these hundred or so people wouldn’t dare dream of getting a share of the quest resources.
But hearing the White Emperor’s words, their fear instantly dissipated.
In the face of imnse profit, even death seed less frightening.
To be exact, driven by greed, they chose to believe those unrealistic words.
Where there is one, there will be a second.
Once one survivor canceled the retreat guide, the rest followed suit.
Seeing the number of quest survivors stopped declining, Lin Yi and others were in disarray.
Is it truly impossible to escape this certain death scenario?
The White Emperor still dominated the situation.
Are they also stopping their retreat guide?
It’s futile!
Now all survivors are gathered in one place. With White Emperor’s power, he could annihilate this unruly mob in a re blink.
If Lin Yi and others cancel the guide, the White Emperor could instantly launch an attack, devouring all survivors in no ti.
Then, he’d have ample ti to kill Lin Yi and the others.
But if they don’t cancel?
As the guide ti ends, those trapped in the array, one human and two dragons, will fall under its influence, unable to exit the quest.
At that point, when White Emperor moves, the result will be the sa.
At this impasse, Ai Linlin decisively canceled the retreat guide.
Calm and serene eyes t Lin Yi’s surprised gaze.
Ai Linlin’s face was full of a relieved smile.
"Human kid, no need for this."
"I am a proud mber of the Dragon Race, words etched in stone."
"Having promised to protect you, I will fight to the death!"
"Young Dawson knows what to choose. If he escapes, he must cultivate Ao Xuan’s child’s talent so that one day, Dragon God’s bloodline returns to Xia!"
As Ai Linlin anticipated, after stopping the retreat guide, survivors in the quest quickly reduced to a single-digit number.
Before one could finish a cup of tea, the Eight Directions Dragon Trapping Array, which lasted three days, quietly dissipated.
"Ah hahaha! Ah hahaha!"
"You old hag! You’re finally becoming a part of !"
Having devoured nearly all Dragon Race bloodlines in the quest, White Emperor’s strength significantly increased.
Ca from hundreds of miles away in just a few breaths.
After three days, his appearance had drastically changed.
Perhaps from devouring too many kin.
His once flawless face was now marred with ugly blood lines and nodules.
On one of his arms, nurous nacing vertical pupils erged.
His previously bare back now bore a wing made of dragon claws and bones.
"It’s only been three days, and you have beco so hideous."
"Truly beyond my expectations."
Ai Linlin looked at the completely deford White Emperor in front of her, speaking with so heartache.
"To achieve power, you stooped to such lengths..."
Before Ai Linlin finished her words, the White Emperor’s hideous figure instantly appeared before her.
His mouth, split to the ears, suddenly opened, and an alien-like proboscis shot out, piercing through Ai Linlin’s chest in an instant.
Never had they imagined that after devouring nearly all kin, White Emperor’s strength would reach such terrifying heights.
Ai Linlin, a legitimate Dragon Emperor, had no power to resist him.
"You old fossil, you talk the talk but can’t walk the walk."
"Had you not known about the plan, I wouldn’t have needed to devour so many kin and beco like this?"
"Whatever, whatever, only those with power can dictate this world. As long as I have the purest bloodline, even as a monster, those clueless fools above must rely on ."
At this point, White Emperor’s sharp proboscis flailed, shattering the petite body, leaving only a tendon shining with crystal luster.
This ti, Lin Yi didn’t even have the chance to use Death Rejection; Ai Linlin’s vitality vanished in an instant.
What a terrifying power!
Is this the power close to a Dragon God?
In his shock, Ao Xuan canceled the retreat guide, with sharp claws striking towards White Emperor’s hideous malford face.
Splurt!
Ao Xuan’s descending dragon claws turned into a mist of blood upon contact with White Emperor.
"Such feeble power—Xia Dragon Race, is this all they amount to?"
After swallowing the dragon tendon, black dragon scales erged from half of White Emperor’s body, and his strength surged again!
With just a glance, Ao Xuan’s body split in two, heavily crashing onto the quest ground.
How can there be such terrifying power in the world?
Should I be afraid now?
No, I must slay this bastard!
Cancel retreat guide!
Elegy of the Soul appeared in Lin Yi’s hand, who knows when.
[Six Dao of Thoughtless Slash - Unity]
This is Lin Yi’s current strongest skill!
A law skill combining the Ancient Forbidden Curse ranks!
But before Lin Yi could unleash his strongest strike, a nacing dragon claw pierced out from his heart.
This strike from White Emperor ignored [Flash]!
All protective skills were ineffective at this mont.
Even the law artifact, Immortal Fruit, lost its connection with Lin Yi at this ti.
Feeling his life’s vitality being drained instantly, Lin Yi chuckled self-mockingly.
Am I destined to end here?
"Boy, I told you, you will die!"
As the words fell, Lin Yi was kicked away, crashed hard onto the ground.
Just as White Emperor was about to turn and collect all the Dragon Crystals, dazzling golden light shone from Lin Yi’s body.
An aura that terrified even the White Emperor quietly enveloped the entire quest.
"You, you...."
Seeing Lin Yi slowly rise from the golden light, opening his golden vertical pupils, rendered White Emperor speechless!
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