Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

One by one, the dragon riders awoke from their daze, turning their dragon spears around to attack the undefended rear.

In front of the audio equipment store, Atreus, with his Divine Shield activated, was furious. He was confident that he could easily kill all the enemies in front of him, but he couldn't protect the others from so many attacks.

Looking at the neighbors who had helped him, how similar they were to his people who had died in the struggle between the Protoss and the Darkin?

As the silver dragon spear streaked across the sky like a meteor once more, Atreus, his mind reeling, almost abandoned the Divine Shield in front of him to protect the people behind him.

He doesn't want to experience again the situation where he was powerless to protect his family and friends.

In the next instant, a gust of wind swept across the entire street, and a huge wall of wind rose from the ground, easily blocking the dragon spear's attack and preventing the impending carnage.

"Manager Atreus, it's been a long time!"

A cheerful voice rang out behind him, and Atreus saw the figure with a broom-shaped hairstyle behind him.

The sword blade slashed out, and the surging wind completely isolated everything, protecting everyone in the audio equipment store.

Upon seeing this, Atreus felt a sudden sense of relief.

He earnestly said to Yasuo, "Thank you!"

Yasuo waved his hand casually and said to Atreus:

"Leave this to me, you can do whatever you want!"

Then, another wall of wind slashed out.

Atreus's expression turned serious, and he didn't continue to express his gratitude. The baguette in his hand, which resembled a spear, was once again pointed at He Yi on the back of the black dragon.

"To die at my feet is a blessing from heaven!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the massive barrier of the Divine Shield vanished, and Atreus leaped directly toward the black dragon.

"Shield Leap Strike!"

The shield slammed into the black dragon's ferocious head, shattered scales scattering along with blood. The powerful dragon seemed utterly defenseless against that tiny human shield.

"Take off!"

He Yi roared, trying to steer the black dragon into the air. However, at this moment, the black dragon seemed to have lost its mind and was in a state of chaos, unable to hear He Yi's words.

Then, a sharp, cold light pierced through the air, and a massive beam of light, like a rainbow piercing the sun, transformed into a spear and pierced into the black dragon's chest.

Dragon blood, like magma, gushed out, and a mournful roar came from the black dragon's mouth. The rampaging dragon breath instantly engulfed Pantheon in front of him.

Bathed in crimson blood, the round shield in his hand stood before him, and then the enormous shield of divine protection lit up once more.

Seeing the invincible divine shield, He Yi, who was driving the black dragon, knew very well that he could not break through the defense. He gritted his teeth and once again controlled the black dragon to rise into the air.

But in the next instant, the terrifying spear hidden behind the Divine Shield pierced out again, easily penetrating the black dragon's wings.

Amidst the fervor of the crowd, the warriors, bathed in dragon's blood, were undertaking the magnificent feat of slaying a giant dragon.

He Yi finally felt fear.

As the eldest son of Earl of Dragons, he gained the recognition of the demigod Black Dragon from a young age and signed a contract with the Black Dragon, making him a true prodigy.

He was able to remain indifferent to everything, even treating his peers, the sons of dukes and marquises, as equals.

But in front of this powerful warrior, everything he possessed seemed utterly powerless.

The black dragon's scales were shattered inch by inch by the spear, and blood flowed freely. He Yi frantically activated the protective treasures on his body, but nothing could stop the blow from the spear.

The desperate roar of the black dragon, along with the ever-increasing fear within it, almost drove He Yi to the brink of madness.

"You can't kill me! I am the eldest son of the Count of Dragons, and I am the captain of the Dragon Knights!"

Atreus remained unmoved, continuing to wield his spear, piercing through He Yi's defenses with each strike.

"I am responsible for guarding the border fortress and preventing the allied forces from the five planes from spreading!"

A single shot pierced through, tearing He Yi's right arm apart.

A painful roar echoed in the air, and He Yi, his hair disheveled, continued speaking:

"I am the commander of the city's defenses, and my life is tied to the city's defensive formation."

"Once I die, the allied forces of the five planes will discover that the city's grand formation has failed, and they will surely press their way towards the desolate city!"

Atreus remained unmoved and swung his gun again, tearing a large hole in He Yi's abdomen.

"At that time, the allied forces of the five planes will invade the desolate city. Even if you are as strong as a true god, you will not be able to fight against the allied forces of the five planes."

You will become the sinner who destroys this desolate city!

Atreus finally stopped wielding his spear and looked at He Yi with a serious expression.

At this moment, the black dragon beneath He Yi had already died, and even his body had been mostly shattered, leaving him only able to cling to life with his powerful extraordinary vitality.

He looked at Atreus, who had stopped attacking, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

The next moment, Atreus's voice rang out.

"so what?"

Before He Yi's expression could change, the spear shattered his neck, and a smile of relief still lingered on his flying head.

"How are you any different from those coalition forces, who wantonly slaughtered civilians?"

Then, Atreus surveyed the surroundings, his resounding voice echoing through the ruins.

"I will fight the desolate city to the very last moment!"

"We were reborn amidst the flames of war!"

Chapter 140 Aatrox's Wrath!

In the capital city, Luo Tian, ​​who was leisurely taking a stroll after enjoying his daily prayers, suddenly looked up at the sky.

Above the clear white sky, Luo Tian's gaze seemed to fall upon the stars beyond the heavens, where enormous constellations, never before seen, shone with dazzling brilliance, illuminating this world.

Luo Tian felt a strange tremor in his heart. Before he could understand what was happening, a furious voice erupted from the demonic sword following behind him.

"They're Protoss! The real Protoss!"

"This world actually has Protoss, and not that imposter from before!"

"His strength is recovering."

Is it the sun? Or the moon? Or war? Or even twilight?

The voice, filled with rage, reached its peak as it uttered the last two words, Aatrox's hoarse tone echoing throughout the entire Gathering Hall.

"Great Luo Tian, ​​I beg you to take me to kill this Protoss!"

"I want to cut his filthy body in half, slice it open, and chop it to pieces!"

"I want to kill him! A thousand times! That's not enough!!!"

In response to Aatrox's fury, Luo Tian simply waved his hand dismissively and offered a few perfunctory words of comfort.

"ok, ok, I got it."

Luo Tian had long been accustomed to Aatrox's late-stage Protoss obsession and his attitude towards him.

Aside from the little knight and Ivynia, who among the people around hadn't been verbally abused and verbally killed a thousand times by him?

"Ivania's level of harmlessness is on par with that of the Little Knight."

Thinking about it now, I realize my approach was too rough; I should have been gentler.

After his thoughts drifted aimlessly for a while, Luo Tian looked at the constellations shining in the clear daylight sky.

Stretching, Luo Tian absentmindedly asked Aatrox:

Can you pinpoint the other party's exact location?

According to Luo Tian's thinking, it has nothing to do with him whichever Star Spirit descends upon the Star World.

Even if he brought it back, it would only give him +3 experience points. For Luo Tian, ​​who gains nearly a hundred experience points every day, this is nothing more than a drop in the ocean and not worth paying attention to.

Moreover, once brought back, Aatrox will definitely not stop. Being a chatterbox, he will probably keep muttering in my ear about how to kill the Protoss.

If it were the three—the Sun Maiden, Diana, and the Gay Amethyst—it would be alright, as they don't have much interaction with Aatrox. Luo Tian's forceful suppression could keep Aatrox in line.

However, if Atreus, who once severed Aatrox's arm and inherited the power of the War Celestial Pantheon, were to do so, Aatrox would surely go berserk and demand to fight back.

Of course, Atreus wasn't the worst outcome. If the Celestial that appeared was a Twilight Celestial, Luo Tian himself couldn't guarantee what might happen.

Therefore, he said he neither wanted nor was willing to get involved in this matter.

Aatrox was silent for a moment, then his furious voice rang out again.

"The place illuminated by the constellation is in the dark regions."

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, and his gaze subconsciously turned towards the direction of the dark region.

With his brows furrowed, Luo Tian fell into deep thought.

......

A desolate city, amidst ruins.

After Atreus killed He Yi and the demigod black dragon, the entire Dragon Knights were left leaderless.

One by one, the dragon knights wanted to escape this terrifying battlefield, but as members of the knightly order, they signed a contract called Death's Revenge the moment they entered the order.

Once He Yi dies, they must fight with all their might to avenge him. Only by killing the person who killed He Yi can they break free from the bondage of the death revenge contract.

They've gone mad!

Including hundreds of third-realm dragon knights, dozens of fourth-realm knights, and eight saint-realm knights, everyone rushed madly towards Atreus, only to be pierced by the spear in the collision with the Divine Shield.

This powerful warrior relentlessly reaped the lives of the survivors of the Dragon Knights, his blood staining every inch of his skin.

Bathed in the dragon's blood, which resembled magma, Atreus's shield, formed from bread, finally shattered after killing the last knight.

The tattered bread was almost completely soaked in blood as Atreus stood atop the mountain where countless dragon corpses were piled up, surveying his surroundings.

Almost all the survivors in the desolate city, who were still reeling from the aftermath of the destruction, were drawn to the grand battle taking place there.

Unable to comprehend why such a natural and man-made disaster had erupted in this remote corner of the desolate land, they instinctively gathered before the strongest, seeking refuge.

Seeing the fear and unease in the eyes of the survivors, Atreus did not say anything.

Although he had only been in the Star World for three years, as a warrior he was well aware of the importance of the Border Pass to the entire Wasteland City.

The news of He Yi's death will surely be discovered by the scouts of the Five Dimensions Alliance. Unless the commander of the Five Dimensions Alliance is a fool, the border city must have already been occupied.