Nightmare World.
Outside Seven Sins City, the Black Dragon Territory army lood large.
In addition to the twenty-plus elite battle groups akin to a Fourth Calamity, there was the native army the Black Dragon Territory had nurtured over the years.
As far as the eye could see, all were nightmare creatures with black dragon heads.
The generals stood dumbfounded.
They were still embroiled in disputes over the position of City Lord.
Who could have imagined that the Black Dragon Lord would proactively wage war against Seven Sins City?
How dare it?!
Seven Sins City counted thirteen territories beneath it, and while the old City Lord had died in battle, even a dying cal is larger than a horse.
Who granted the Black Dragon Lord the audacity to besiege Seven Sins City?
In truth, whether it was Arrogance or Fury, their original plan was to seize power before casually eliminating the Black Dragon Territory.
Who would have thought this prey would deliver itself to their doorstep?
Two waves of terrifying aura surged into the skies.
Arrogance cast a disdainful gaze at the Black Dragon Lord.
"I don’t care what sinister ploy you used to fra Gluttony. Before absolute strength, everything is aningless. Today, I shall rip you apart!"
Fury roared:
"Exactly!"
Fury’s wrath transford into tangible flas, erupting like magma from a volcano, cascading towards Levi in an unending torrent.
Arrogance saw Lust and the others still hesitating and coldly said:
"What are you waiting for? Do you think the Black Dragon Lord intends to spare any of you?"
She opened her mouth and spat out a golden greatsword, dazzling like the sun!
"Arrogance’s Sun!"
A domain-like ripple spread outward, enveloping Seven Sins City.
The warriors of Seven Sins City instantly displayed proud and fierce gazes. Their morale surged, each man filled with an inexplicable confidence, their arrogance reaching the heavens!
"Kill! Damn the Black Dragon Lord!"
"Exactly, this is Seven Sins City!"
A massive nightmare army poured forth from the Mother Flesh Tree, underground caverns, and various buildings, sweeping outward like a tide!
Sloth internally sighed.
"It seems Arrogance’s strength has almost fully recovered. Enough of this;
what am I even worrying about? The Black Dragon Lord could never contend with Arrogance."
Like Sloth, the other Seven Sins City powerful figures who were content to observe finally decided to place their trust in Arrogance and Fury this once.
After all, from the current circumstances, except for the two Level 7 powers, their overall strength paled compared to the Black Dragon Territory’s ticulously honed forces. The enemy was clearly well-prepared, while Seven Sins City was a chaotic ss.
The centipede dies but never stiffens. Gazing upon the endless army of nightmare creatures ahead, the leaders of the battle groups shouted in unison:
"Kill! Whoever kills the most within the sa realm will be heavily rewarded by the commander!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by earth-shaking roars, one hundred giant twin-headed chs, tens of ters tall, rumbled to life, spewing black smoke as they marched forward!
This was the Giant Soldier Roar Battle Group, composed entirely of the Double-headed Clan’s finest.
Their minimum strength was Level 4.
They boasted not only formidable bodies but were also dual-class Ice and Fire Spell Casters.
One head spewed flas, while the other exhaled frost.
Across the battlefield, rivers of ice and fire intertwined, claiming countless nightmare creatures in their steely flood.
The group’s commander, Beisita, piloted the specialized ch crafted by the Tower Master, the [Ice and Fire Giant God].
This armor stood a towering hundred ters tall, brandishing a greatsword whose blade was entwined with ice and fire. When the greatsword fell, it sent a Level 6 lord of Nightmare City flying with a thunderous crash. Ordinary attacks were repelled by the Ice and Fire Giant God’s ice-fire defensive field and could not penetrate its defenses.
By comparison, the Sea Demon Song Battle Group was more understated.
This small but elite squad consisted entirely of warriors with Level 5 cultivation, their killing techniques masterful!
Each of them donned lightweight and agile silver armor.
These chs were crafted with the most advanced alloys, allowing them to transform freely like sirens—growing larger or shrinking on command. Streams of silver light darted through the battlefield, leveraging terrain for camouflage and dispatching enemies like the God of Death.
Elsewhere on the battlefield.
The fur clan’s Barbarian Ancestor Battle Group shone just as brightly.
Each ch was uniquely designed, radiating a primal aura as they stampeded across the wilderness, resembling a nagerie of wild beasts. The roaring Tiger King armor, the intimidating Lion King armor, the valiant Giant Bear armor—all stood out. Every ti Levi saw this spectacle, it made him feel as though he had stumbled onto the set of *Beast Brave*...
Yet the most striking was a single silver giant wolf racing across the plains. Moonlight bathed its form, crafting the most magnificent Blood Source Armor, draped over its fra. The wolf slaughtered freely, rampaging as though in an Uninhabited Realm.
A Level 6 Butcher from Seven Sins City wielded his butcher’s blade and materialized in midair, aiming for the slender waist of the White Wolf.
"Die!"
The giant wolf rolled on the ground and shifted its shape, transforming into a slender White Wolf Girl clad in silver armor.
The curved blade in the White Wolf Girl’s hand clashed with the butcher’s blade, ricocheting it with imnse force.
Though newly ascended, her overall strength still fell short compared to the Butcher.
Still, she remained unfazed. She raised her arm, where her bracelet shone brilliantly.
Boom!
A humanoid ch descended with a thunderous crash, stirring up dust and sending a shockwave rolling outward, knocking the Butcher aside!
The girl perford an elegant backflip, seamlessly rging with the ch.
This was the [Gray Wolf Armor], a custom-designed advanced armor exclusive to commanders of each battle group, its smooth tallic exterior gleaming brilliantly.
The Gray Wolf Armor unleashed a terrifying Level 6 Energy Breath, dispatching wave after wave of chanical cannon fire toward the Butcher in a relentless bombardnt.
After the explosions shook the heavens, the Butcher erged battered and disheveled.
The humanoid ch’s form shifted effortlessly, transforming like a Transforr into an iron-clad white wolf howling at the moon.
As the White Wolf battled the Butcher.
The Earth suddenly trembled, revealing a thousand-ter-long giant serpent that erged from the underground, coiling around the Butcher. Late Stage Level 6 Snake King Dragon had arrived!
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