Nobody told me this wasn't a game.

"Ow-!!"

The angry roar drew Zuo Chang's attention back.

He looked up at the abyssal dragon before him, its killing intent overwhelming, and tried to awaken his magic.

Magical powers remain sealed.

He looked at the war demon and asked, "What do we do now? Can you handle this dragon?"

Chapter 279 The Offspring of the Old Gods

"Woo-coo-coo..."

The abyssal dragon did not roar.

Echoing within the ruins was a sound emanating from its chest, similar to a cat's purring.

But compared to the harmless kitten, this thing in front of me is probably not a good one.

Its snoring could shake the ruins. Zuo Chang felt the tremors beneath his feet, and the power of the Abyss Dragon was probably greater than he had imagined.

The demon of war attempts to exert its power—

Unsuccessful.

It sighed softly and said, "This is the first time I've been suppressed to such an extent! In the past, when I was sealed, I was merely unable to use my strength, but my cultivation still remained; but here, I can't sense my power at all, as if I've never cultivated at all! Heavenly King, you go first, I'll deal with it!"

you?

Zuo Chang looked down at the black and white spotted puppy at his feet.

Don't know why.

Perhaps it's because he's not picky, or perhaps the demon of war is quite satisfied with his current body.

Since it possessed the dog's body, it hasn't moved from its spot.

This was just an ordinary stray dog, dirty and skinny, not at all strong or cute.

In this environment where all abilities are sealed, what can this weak dog body accomplish?

Zuo Chang asked, "Can you hold them off?"

"As long as you're quick enough, I'll be fine. Although I may only look like a little dog, I am a great demon bearing the name of war!"

The spotted puppy's eyes shone like torches.

Zuo Chang read determination in its eyes, and then thought that perhaps he shouldn't be bound by common sense.

The formula for miracles is weakness plus courage!

And these——

The demons of war are all here!

Zuo Chang nodded, took a step back, and said, "I'll do it as soon as possible!"

The flow of gold on the ground guides the way forward.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zuo Chang rode the golden stream and charged forward, following the guidance.

"Ow—"

Seeing the tiny human fleeing, the abyss dragon roared, followed by an earth-shaking tremor. Zuo Chang felt a chill run down his spine, and he instinctively turned around to look—

A massive dragon claw descended upon him, slamming him down!

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With a splat, Zuo Chang was smeared against the wall and turned into a puddle of minced meat.

On his deathbed, he saw the golden words before him.

"Aww..."

The next instant, he sprang up as if electrocuted, looked around blankly, and found that Long Ceshi and Mu Suogen were looking at him with suspicion.

Zuo Chang ignored them. He looked down and quickly spotted the War Demon looking up at him: "Where are you?"

The war demon said with a straight face, "I was slapped to death."

"You—you promised to buy me time!"

The war demon's expression hardened. "In essence, I did try to create an opportunity for you, but I was no match for the dragon. One swipe of its claw and I couldn't run away or block it; I was crushed to death on the spot. There was nothing I could do; I did my best."

"..."

reasonable.

But it is precisely because it is reasonable that it seems paradoxical.

"Oh, you're back?"

The witch's voice rang out from the inner room. She carried a teapot and walked to the table: "Generally speaking, Your Majesty, how is the situation?"

Zuo Chang shook his head: "It didn't work. We might have to go again. Witch, can you cast the spell again?"

“Generally speaking, there’s no need to cast the spell again. The spell the gods gave me is a self-circulating spell; it will activate automatically as long as divine power is sufficient.” The witch poured Zuo Chang a cup of tea. “Ah, Your Majesty, would you like some milk?”

what?

Zuo Chang turned his head and looked at the people around him.

He raised his hand and said, "I'll definitely add it next time."

"Please drink it while it's hot."

The witch raised her hand to her chest, gesturing for Zuo Chang to look at a pure white mark on her chest, and said, "See this? This mark. When this mark is complete, the teleportation spell will activate again, and you will be forcibly teleported."

mark?

Zuo Chang squinted, looking at the undulating mountains.

A jet-black line was slowly but resolutely drawing a line across the potion-wielding witch's soft flesh...

one……

The character “正”?

In just a few words, the ink line had already written the character "止" (stop), only the final horizontal stroke was missing, and the skill seemed about to be activated.

Strands of divine power swirled around, and a spatial-temporal tremor was brewing.

The War Demon looked up and asked, "Your Majesty, do you require me to find a more powerful 'vessel'? But that will take time. Creatures capable of fighting against the Abyss Dragon probably don't even exist in the entire 96511."

After a moment's thought, Zuo Chang suddenly asked, "Was that abyssal dragon unconscious, or was it controlled by the Wind God?"

The war demon paused slightly, clearly having also discovered the key to the matter.

It chuckled and said, "A being whose spirit is synchronized with the Wind God will inevitably be controlled by the Wind God. Your Majesty, perhaps... the difficulty has already been resolved automatically."

Pure white divine power erupted at this moment.

The tally mark on the potion witch's chest took shape, and the teleportation spell was activated again. Zuo Chang's vision went black and white, and he found himself at the border once more.

"Woo-coo-coo..."

The deafening snoring was deafening, like a thunderclap.

Zuo Chang looked up and saw the abyssal dragon coiled three feet in front of him. It was so tall.

……

……

On the central island.

The leaders of the four divine bloodline descendants gathered together. Among them were two at the fifteenth realm and two at the twelfth realm.

The fifteen individuals are Leonard Hess, the patriarch of the Hessian clan; and General Red Rock, known as "Burning Eye."

The Twelve Realms are: one is a descendant of the Mountain God, a mysterious woman with long green hair whom Leonard calls "Lady Aloe".

One is a descendant of the wind god, and the other is an old man with one eye blind, who calls himself Misato Taiga.

As the initiator, Leonard naturally had no choice but to step up at this moment.

He stood before the crowd and said, "Alright everyone, time is limited, let's begin immediately! Once the Four Phases Sealing Array is complete, I will immediately destroy the Central Island. At that time—all the glory we have lost will return!"

"Chaos... is coming."

General Hongyan sighed, revealing little emotion.

Unable to gauge his stance, Ms. Aloe asked, "Mr. Burning Eyes, it seems you're unwilling to see conflict?"

"I think things are fine as they are now. I am the Grand General of Community 7, and I have everything I need."

Hongyan's words made the other three frown deeply!

He waved his hand and said, "However, I have already been inspired by the fire god and know what I should do now. The absence of gods is very important to us and our ancestors. Let's begin immediately! The Four Symbols Seal!"

The Four Symbols Sealing Array requires the presence of the Four Great Gods to be activated.

Putting everything else aside, the mere fact that the four great gods themselves or their incarnations are present is enough to demonstrate the nobility of this formation.

Leonard took the lead, his body radiating a faint blue light, the power of the water god already bestowed upon him;

General Red Rock and Lady Aloe Vera worked together, their red and black colors intertwined, and the divine power of the God of Fire and the God of Earth also descended.

finally--

Hey!

Hey!

"Ok?"

Seeing that Taiga Satoshi performed the ritual twice, he discovered that he could not get a response from the gods of storm and sky.

The divine blood that had been boiling since he stepped onto the central island has now inexplicably fallen silent.

what happened?

Noda tried again, and still—