Seven dragon bodies of the fourteenth rank coiled above the shattered sky.

The ground on the fifth level could not withstand the immense pressure and began to sink inch by inch.

Blood rain froze in mid-air.

The wind stopped.

Even the air seemed frozen.

The glass dragon beneath Bo Jin's feet crouched even lower.

Its dragon head was pressed against the ground, its limbs were buried in the mud, and every scale on its body was trembling violently.

It is an ingrained, irresistible submission.

The true form of the fourteenth-tier dragon king of the Nightmare Glazed Dragon Clan.

The dragon's head, larger than a mountain range, slowly approached the cliff.

The figures of Bo Jin and Bo Qing were reflected in his vertical pupils.

"Humans".

Its sound rolled out from deep within its throat, like the sound of countless clear glass shattering simultaneously.

"You killed all the gods of the fifth level."

"It disrupted the order of the world of the seven emotions."

A sorrowful dragon coils in the cascading sea.

The boundless, azure seawater swirls around it.

"Gods have fallen, and the laws have collapsed."

Its voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the ocean, each word carrying a suffocating sadness.

"The lower world has begun to descend into chaos."

"Can you shoulder this responsibility?"

The raging dragon of the sky spreads its wings.

The dragon's crimson-gold body radiated a scorching light.

It did not speak.

It was just a low growl.

The temperature on the entire fifth floor spiked instantly.

The blood on the ground began to boil, emitting pungent white smoke.

The Crimson Dragon of Pain descended upon the ruins, its burning tail feathers trailing behind it.

Wherever a tail feather swept, the ground melted directly into lava.

"Don't think you can wield the sword of final judgment."

Its voice was hoarse and cold.

"So you can do whatever you want."

The joyful dragon of the dawn hangs in mid-air.

Golden-white light shone down from it.

But there was no warmth in that light.

There was only a kind of pity in the examination.

"Little girl, don't you understand?"

Its voice was as gentle as if it were coaxing a child.

"This world is not up to you to decide."

The dragon of love's vows coils atop the broken walls.

The silver dragon scales shimmered with a soft luster.

"us."

It slowly opened its mouth.

"It is the strongest creature beneath the end."

The dragon of the abyss of fear emerges from the shadows.

The black dragon's body almost blended into the void.

Only those eyes were clearly visible.

pitch black.

Profound.

One look and I want to close my eyes forever.

"us."

Its sound has no inflection.

It was like the Grim Reaper delivering a verdict.

"They are the true masters of the world of the seven emotions."

Bo Jin's face was reflected in the vertical pupils of the Nightmare Glass Dragon.

"That is, of all the worlds ruled by the End."

It paused for a moment.

The dragon's breath struck the cliff face, instantly causing cracks to spread across the cliff wall.

"The true king!"

Seven Dragon Kings of the Fourteenth Tier Dragon Clan.

Seven overwhelming forces of devastating pressure.

At the same time, it crushed towards Bo Jin and Bo Qing.

boom!

One-third of the cliff has crumbled.

The ground collapsed, creating a huge crater.

The glass dragon let out a mournful cry, its body pressed tightly against the ground, unable to lift its head any longer.

Cold-hearted and expressionless.

She glanced back at Bo Jin.

Bo Jin stood behind her.

The black clothes fluttered in the wind from the dragon's breath.

His hand rested on Bo Qing's shoulder.

"Want to give it a try?"

He nodded coldly.

She gripped her two swords tightly.

Left hand: Nightmare Judgment Sword.

The sword of painful judgment in the right hand.

Seven-colored light and black and red sword energy erupted simultaneously.

The heartless sword strikes out.

Target—the true form of the Nightmare Glass Dragon.

The sword light tore through the void.

The black and red sword energy, wrapped in seven-colored light, headed straight for the giant dragon head.

The Nightmare Glass Dragon didn't even try to dodge.

It simply tilted its head slightly.

The sword energy struck its dragon scales.

"bite--"

A soft sound.

It felt like a blade striking fine steel.

The dragon scales remained completely still.

Not even a white mark was left.

Bo Qing was stunned.

She looked down at the two swords in her hands.

He looked up at the dragon again.

He tentatively swung his sword again.

This time, I used even more force.

The seven-colored light surged to its maximum.

The sword energy descended.

"bite--"

Another soft sound.

Not a single speck of dust fell from the scales of the Nightmare Glass Dragon.

The heartless man turned away.

Looking at Bo Jin.

"elder brother."

Bo Jin looked at her.

"Can't be cut."

Heartlessness is honesty.

Bo Jin nodded.

"There's nothing we can do about that."

He raised his head and looked at the seven enormous dragon bodies above him.

"You can only call for help."

Bo Qing blinked.

Then he laughed.

"Um!"

She sheathed her two swords.

He stood up straight.

The oppressive force that made her almost unable to stand was still there.

But she no longer cared.

The heartless man closed his eyes.

The seven emotional energies within the body begin to circulate.

anger.

sad.

nightmare.

pain.

happy.

fear.

Love.

Seven forces spun around within her body.

It keeps spinning faster and faster.

At last.

A point of light gathered on her chest.

Boqing opened his eyes.

She raised her hand.

My fingertip gently touched that spot of light.

next moment.

Seven-colored light shot into the sky from her body.

A beam of light pierced through the heavens and the earth.

It illuminated the entire fifth floor.

It illuminated the earth soaked by blood rain.

It illuminated the ruins of the shattered temples.

It also illuminated—

The seven 14th-tier dragons stared in astonishment.

The vertical pupils of the Nightmare Glass Dragon suddenly contracted.

"This aura—"

Its voice was stuck in its throat.

because.

Within the pillar of light.

Behind the heartlessness.

The void cracked open layer by layer.

Those cracks weren't torn open.

Instead, he stepped aside.

They respectfully stepped aside.

then.

A pair of jet-black eyes.

Behind the crack.

Slowly opened her eyes.

No pupils.

There is no white in the eye.

It was pure, absolute, and so dark that one dared not look directly at it.

Those are the eyes of the Nightmare.

Followed by.

The second pair.

The third pair.

The fourth pair.

Seven pairs of pitch-black eyes that blot out the sky.

Behind the heartlessness.

Open your eyes at the same time.

The entire world of the seven emotions.

It fell silent.

From the first floor to the eleventh floor.

All sound disappeared.

The wind stopped.

The blood rain stopped.

Even the mountains that were still collapsing stopped.

Time seemed to have been paused.

The Seven [Ends].

Come.

The Nightmare Glass Dragon's body froze.

It remained in the same position as when it was looking down at the thin embers.

But now.

It can't move.

It was firmly locked in place by a supreme power!

The seawater flowing around the sorrowful Azure Dragon froze in mid-air.

The wings of the raging Sky Dragon froze in place.

The scorching dragon breath was still spewing into the air.

But it's already cold.

Colder than ice.

The flames on the tail feathers trailing behind the Crimson Dragon of Pain were extinguished.

The light cast by the Joyful Dawn Dragon dimmed.

The silver scales of the dragon of the vow of love no longer shimmer.

The dragon's head emerges from the shadows, a symbol of the fearful abyss.

It shrank back.

Little by little.

They retreated into the shadows.

Seven dragons of the fourteenth rank.

Seven kings standing at the pinnacle of the world of seven emotions.

The moment seven pairs of dark eyes opened.

They were completely deflated.

They were as obedient as seven little snakes.

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