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Chapter 543 The Voice of Liberation Resounds
The man, as withered as a dead tree, had a look of utter confusion in his eyes.

He never dared to imagine that one day, the evil dragon people in Holy Dragon City would be purged and easily killed by humans.

I dare not imagine that one day, dragons would be groveling at the feet of humans.

The young man stood against the wind, the warm sunlight shining on him, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

With a slight nod, the giant dragon, stretching for miles, immediately leaped up in joy and soared into the sky.

A mesmerizing, resounding dragon roar emanated from its mouth, radiating throughout the entire Holy Dragon City.

Sunlight shone on the dragon's crystalline scales, making them gleam.

Compared to Balam, the dragon brought by the young man was more imposing and, in terms of appearance, much more aesthetically pleasing.

The white dragonman was just an ordinary descendant of Balam.

But as soon as one of them is killed, Balam can immediately sense it.

Dozens of dragonmen were killed in Holy Dragon City, and Balam in the Holy Dragon Temple immediately sensed this anomaly.

The palace, resplendent with light and exuding an imposing and majestic aura, boasts long, winding corridors.

At the end of the corridor stands a throne that symbolizes power.

A tall, robust man sat upright on it, one rough hand pressed against his forehead.

Before the man, a dragon-man covered in black scales and a dozen or so white-skinned dragon-men knelt tremblingly before him.

The dragon people have been the rulers of this city for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, the human resistance forces of Tianwei Star have never dared to set foot in this place.

The humans of Tianwei Star possess advanced technology, making both offense and escape very convenient.

But it was almost useless against the agile movements of the dragon people.

Human firearms can harm ordinary dragonmen.

It is completely useless against high-ranking dragonkin like Balam.

Therefore, the resistance army wouldn't be so foolish as to cause trouble in Holy Dragon City.

But what happened now enraged Balam, and when he heard the dragon's roar that sounded so provocative, he was practically bursting with rage.

Its eerie laughter sent shivers down the spines of the dragon-people within the Holy Dragon Palace.

They remember very clearly that it had been decades since Balam made that sound.

That was the first time the human resistance had used a pulse electromagnetic cannon.

The overwhelming power left a deep mark on Balam's face.

Filled with rage, Balam went into a frenzy, and not only the human resistance fighters, but also hundreds of dragonmen were unjustly dragged into it.

It was torn to pieces by Balam's rage.

Decades have passed, but the scar that brought shame to Balam still has not healed.

So much so that when Balam let out his eerie laughter, his offspring were terrified.

"Lord Balam, what has happened?"

Balam covered his face with one hand and laughed, while with the other hand, veins bulging, he gripped the handle of the throne, squeezing the metal throne until it deformed.

"That thing that was yelling in Holy Dragon City, no matter what its strength is, I want it to be torn to shreds in the shortest amount of time!"

"Otherwise, you will be the ones torn to pieces!"

The descendants of the dragon people had no doubt about the truth of this statement.

Given enough nutrition, the dragon people can reproduce at an alarming rate.

Balam, this dragon, has a rather special physique.

The resistance had been fighting it for centuries but still couldn't figure out whether Balam was male or female.

You might think this thing is female, but it has such a rugged humanoid shape. Yet you might think it's male, but it can lay so many eggs.

The entire planet Tianwei is home to hundreds of millions of dragon people.

At least a million of them were created by Balam.

With so many offspring, Balam wouldn't feel bad if hundreds died.

Upon receiving the order, they immediately scrambled out of the Holy Dragon Palace.

Ao Lie hovered in the sky, using his talent to control the water element and launch an attack on Holy Dragon City.

The environment where the dragon people lived was relatively good.

The view was filled with lush green mountains and clear waters, a stark contrast to the environment in which the resistance army lived.

No wonder the resistance chose to survive in such a brutal environment.

As far as the eye could see, there was only yellow sand, which the dragon people really looked down upon.

Lin Yi slowly walked up to the gaunt man and nodded at him.

"It's not easy to survive under the rule of these things."

"Do you want to end these beasts with your own hands?"

The man nodded firmly.

For more than a decade, he had been looking forward to this moment.

It doesn't matter if the one who rescued him from the dragon people wasn't a resistance fighter.

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

"You have to fight for your own future."

"Take these beasts' weapons, call upon your enslaved comrades, and slaughter them!"

As Lin Yi finished speaking, hundreds of red and black rays shot out from Xi Yue's chest, accurately hitting the shackles of every Tianwei Star person enslaved by the dragon people.

The sturdy shackles crumbled into dust the instant they were hit by the ray.

Freedom has arrived!
Is the agonizing decade-long ordeal finally coming to an end?
Most of the humans enslaved by the dragon people as workers were resistance fighters.

It's not surprising that these people, who are in relatively good physical condition, became laborers.

For over a decade, these people have lived in darkness, living under the feet of the dragon people.

These ugly creatures not only occupied their land, but also trampled on their dignity. They were constantly thinking about regaining their freedom and personally killing these ugly creatures who had put them in hell.

The heavy shackles had become an integral part of their bodies over the past decade. I
When that part of the weight that did not belong to them completely disappeared, the resistance soldiers enslaved by the dragon people instantly had tears in their eyes.

Lin Yi's words echoed in the minds of each of them.

More than a hundred slaves dusted themselves off and then bowed solemnly to Lin Yi.

"If I survive this ordeal and am spared from death, I will surely repay the kindness I have shown you today."

The slaves knelt down on one knee before Lin Yi in gratitude.

Then, the slaves picked up weapons that were completely disproportionate to their height and charged toward the location of the dragon people in Holy Dragon City.

Those weapons, each as long as they were, looked extremely awkward to the freed slaves.

But they couldn't care less about that anymore.

At that moment, they had only one thought: to kill the invaders.

Ao Lie manipulated the water elements, which transformed into sharp blades and were continuously fired in all directions within sight.

In less than a minute, dozens of white-skinned dragonmen died at Ao Lie's hands.

How could these scoundrels possibly dare to mess with a powerhouse of the Ancestral Dragon level?
(End of this chapter)