The spectators were successfully sent to a place far away from here in just a mont!
However, the giant hand remained motionless.
"Younka is transforming into an inhuman creature. His shell is quite hard; the transformation seems hard to break. What should we do?" Seth loosened his exquisite tie, looking serious.
He knew so alchemy knowledge; alchemists always manage to create so strange new species, and to give birth to a new species, two indispensable conditions are needed.
Materials and container.
At this mont, Younka is the material, and those giant hands are the container. If the container cannot be broken, he will complete his transformation at the right ti, successfully giving birth to the Magic God.
This is too absurd. The thought of a Magic God made Seth frown. How could a so-called god be born so simply and easily? Even if Younka carried out what appeared to be very complicated experintal procedures, linking them to "God" still seed hasty.
Seth thought that Younka might have discovered so ability to transform himself into a powerful species and mistakenly thought of that existence as a god.
So what kind of connection can the Warrior Country have with the Magic God? That guy Younka just wouldn't make it clear!
"Try to pry open Younka's turtle shell."
Turci exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "You go contact Professor Hades; he is better at dealing with matters that require great strength. He should be in the Imperial Capital now."
As for herself, she had to stay here to restrict Younka's actions until the Warrior Country responded and devised a counterasure.
The Warrior Country would certainly deal with Younka.
Thinking this, the double palms once again transmitted gravitational waves, and Turci exerted force to resist.
Elsewhere in the ruins.
King Banto pushed aside the rubble and crawled out, panting heavily, looking sowhat embarrassed at the mont.
He looked at the anomaly caused by Younka, his eyes filled with various mixed emotions, anger, confusion, and doubt intertwining.
He had never heard Younka ntion anything about the Magic God.
The content of their cooperation had always revolved around ensuring the combat power of the Warrior Country in the future when warrior talents diminish, that is, to widely spread magic more suited to the national physique.
Therefore, when he heard Younka's declaration, he was completely in a situation of not understanding what was happening.
And now, looking at the collapsed arena, the fact of being deceived made his killing intent towards Younka uncontrollably erge.
"Younka!"
"Roar—"
The ruins beside him directly exploded at this mont, an angry Dragon Roar shot straight to the sky, with Elo and the Four-legged Dragon Clan Leader "Hidor" breaking through the constraints of the ruins as they transford into dragons in an instant, with their gigantesque bodies roaring towards the giant hands. One was golden and shining, and the other was erald like jade, both exceptionally large in size.
What's even more notable is that Elo's eyes seed to be glowing red, wrapped in a faint black aura, appearing sowhat consistent with when he was inside Gui Ao'er.
"Elo, have you beco stronger?" The Four-legged Dragon Clan Leader Hidor asked in astonishnt.
"Don't worry about it; kill that magician quickly."
Elo stared at the giant hands, feeling a cold, inhuman presence emanating from there.
Currently, Younka seed to have done nothing to the Dragon Clan, but just from his attitude towards the spectators earlier, Elo had ample evidence to judge that after the transformation, that guy might do sothing unfavorable to them.
Another reason that wasn't quite a reason was that Elo had been feeling uneasy all day, as if his instincts were warning him.
Could it be that the uneasy feeling warned by his intuition was Younka in front of him?
Elo was a dragon who always believed in his instincts, and coupled with Younka's previous indiscriminate wide-range attack which almost clearly expressed hostility.
He had to make a move now!
Seeing Elo getting ready to leap, Hidor hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, summon the clansn to gather first."
"No, this magician seems quite strong; don't bring the clansn over."
Otherwise, it would only add to the needless casualties.
Hidor nodded and let out another Dragon Roar that included a warning not to approach here, ensuring that the Dragon Clan mbers in the Imperial Capital could hear it, then caught up with Elo.
As a veteran, Elo undoubtedly had legendary-level strength, while Hidor was a newly ascended dragon clan leader, with lesser experience and slightly less strength.
The two dragons circled the giant arms, spiraling upward, while Younka inside sensed their hostility.
In an instant, stronger gravitational waves quickly took shape, surging towards the two dragons like a furious tide. Luminous Stone-like crystal spears ford above their heads, appearing to be about to rain down a shower of crystals. Each of these attacks emitted power close to the pseudo-forbidden spell level, their might not to be underestimated.
Moreover, magic runes began to slowly manifest on the giant arms, each rune looking like a miniature Magic Array, and the brightness of several runes suddenly increased.
In the next mont, a dozen or so different magical effects shot towards Elo and the others!
Casting a dozen spells instantly? No one had ever seen such a situation, not even Elo who was surprised for a mont.
But after the surprise, the thought was definitely to dodge. With so many spells and two pseudo-forbidden curses, there's no way to face them head-on, but where could they escape to?
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