105: Chapter 105 Annihilation

Above the howling wasteland, the sky was rent apart, and the thick clouds churned endlessly like boiling water.

With his hands behind his back, Fang Chuan stood atop a massive Dragon's head, resembling a leisurely traveler taking a stroll in a quiet courtyard.

Thirty-six five-star Starry Sky Dragons spanned across the firmament. Their bodies were several times more massive than the previous four-star spatial dragons, resembling mountain ranges flowing with brilliant starlight rivers.

Every Dragon scale flickered with a profound starlight, and the violent Dragon might intertwined, crashing down heavily upon the bodies of the more than thirty demigods from the Void Royal Family.

Guimu, who had originally been overwhelmingly arrogant, fixed his pale green eyes tightly on the sky. His eyeballs were covered in spiderweb-like bloodshots, and his hands, dry as chicken claws, tightly clutched the corner of his black robe.

"No… This is impossible!" Guimu's voice was as shrill as a rooster with its neck choked, revealing an unmaskable despair in his hoarse voice. "Five-star talent! Thirty-six organized five-star holy dragons! Who… Who on earth are you! Even those top-tier Heavenly God aristocratic families of the Dragon Country couldn't possibly hand over such strategic-level power to a young man!"

In the Demigod War Zone, a combat power of one hundred million was already enough to walk sideways without fear. Relying on his combat power of one hundred and twenty million, Guimu had managed to Rank among the top one hundred on the Dragon Country's must-kill list. Yet, the aura emanating from each of the thirty-six Starry Sky Dragons before him made him feel a tremor originating from the depths of his Soul.

Through Fang Chuan's frantic period of "Level Up" under the one hundred and thirty times experience blessing of Hextech, the Rank of these five-star Dragons had already reached level 150, and their strength had surpassed eight hundred million.

What was even more terrifying was that, under the abnormal amplification of the [ascension amulet] on Fang Chuan's wrist, all of their attributes surged by a full three times!

At this moment, the comprehensive combat power of any single Starry Sky Dragon had Breakthrough twenty billion, having already stepped into the Peak of Tier 3 deities, with the strongest among them even touching the threshold of Tier 4 deities!

"Dead people don't need to know so much." Fang Chuan's tone was plain, without the slightest ripple. He raised his right hand and gently tapped his slender fingers in the Void Realm, "Kill."

"Roar—!!"

Thirty-six Starry Sky Dragons simultaneously raised their heads and roared to the heavens, the terrifying sonic wave stirring up visible white Qi waves in the air.

Boom!

The three Starry Sky Dragons closest to Fang Chuan simultaneously extended their front paws. Wrapped in brilliant starlight, those massive Dragon paws instantly sealed off the space of dozens of kilometers below.

"Attack together! Break the spatial seal!" Guimu roared sharply, a purple light bursting forth from between his eyebrows. His divine kingdom projection expanded to its absolute limit in an instant, and countless winged Void Realm Yakshas swarmed out from the divine kingdom, attempting to bridge this massive gap in strength with sheer numbers.

The more than thirty personal guards behind him also frantically burned their Divine Power, firing various divine arts like reverse-flowing rainstorms toward the Dragons in the sky.

However, in front of the Starry Sky Dragons, all of this was like a child trying to block a high-speed train with a wooden stick.

Crack! Crack!

Those all-inclusive Void Realm divine arts struck the scales of the Starry Sky Dragons without leaving even a single white mark, instead being directly deflected by the starlight force field surrounding the Dragons. The giant paws descended like the collapse of the heavens.

"Ahhhh!"

More than a dozen Void Realm personal guards charging at the very front disintegrated along with their divine kingdom projections, as purple-black divine blood and shattered divine kingdom fragments poured down from high above.

Purple-black blood mixed with minced meat and the wreckage of divine kingdom buildings fell freely from the high altitude.

The claw tips of the Starry Sky Dragons merely brushed past the Void Realm, and space collapsed like a fragile mirror. The remaining personal guards looked on in terror as they discovered they were even deprived of the qualification to escape. The surrounding space had been completely locked down, and every struggle would attract the frantic cutting of spatial cracks.

"Block it! Block it for me!" Guimu's eye sockets split open. He slammed his chest fiercely, coughing up a large mouthful of dark purple Origin essential blood, which transformed into a huge bone shield carved with countless ferocious ghost faces. The bone shield grew rapidly against the wind, exuding a nauseating stench, attempting to block the starry breath smashing down head-on.

Rumble—!

A dragon breath gathered from pure starlight spewed from the mouth of the largest Starry Sky Dragon. The beam of light exceeded hundreds of meters in diameter, directly striking the ghost-faced bone shield.

In just half a second, the bone shield that Guimu regarded as his ultimate trump card dissolved in the starry breath like snow meeting boiling water.

The ghost faces on the bone shield didn't even have time to utter a single mournful cry before they completely turned into nothingness.

Guimu roared as he burned the Origin of his divine kingdom, his body turning into a twisted black fog in an attempt to escape into the Void Realm.

But the Starry Sky Dragons had long since sealed off the space in all four directions. The starry breath traversed horizontally downward, piercing the black fog on the spot and blasting cracks into his divine kingdom core along with it.

Accompanied by Guimu's fall, his massive divine kingdom also ushered in its doom. High in mid-air, a huge purple light sphere shattered violently, and countless resources, equipment, and Ores poured down like a waterfall, smashing deep pits into the wasteland.

More than thirty high-stage demigod personal guards were Rend into pieces by the thirty-six Starry Sky Dragons within a mere ten seconds, resulting in total annihilation.

The wilderness returned to a dead silence. The wind blew past, whipping up the bloody Qi on the ground, yet it could not disperse the suffocating and terrifying Dragon might lingering in the air.

"Ding."

Four consecutive crisp System prompt tones rang out in Fang Chuan's mind. This one-sided massacre just now not only resolved the enemy, but also triggered the effect of Hextech's [War Treasure].

Four loot chests radiating various colored lights were quietly suspended in mid-air.

A satisfied curve hooked at the corner of Fang Chuan's mouth. With a movement of his mind, the four chests opened instantly.

[Obtained 20 billion Faith Value!]

[Obtained 150,000 points of Divine Power!]

[Obtained Divinity Points *8000]

[Obtained SSS-Rank divine kingdom building: Large Portal *8 sets!]

[Obtained Lesser Believer Replicator *12]

"Large Portal?" Fang Chuan's eyes lit up. This was truly a good thing! When a divine kingdom developed to the Late Stage, its territory became extremely vast. With this Large Portal, he could establish an instantaneous teleportation network within the divine kingdom, greatly improving the mobilization efficiency of the believer legion.

Putting away the loot inside the chests, Fang Chuan lowered his head to look at Zhang Chao and Liu Ruyan below, who had been completely shocked into numbness.

"Stop dawdling, clean up the battlefield." Fang Chuan's voice came from high above, carrying a hint of helpless amusement, "Such a massive area of resources, are you planning to just leave it sitting here?"

"Ah? Oh! Right, right, right! Picking up scraps… Bah! Cleaning up the battlefield!" Zhang Chao snapped out of his daze, gulped heavily, and then let out a wolf howl, plunging his entire body into a mountain-like pile of dark purple Ores. "Oh my goodness, five-star Void marrow crystals! And so many high-stage Divine Artifact embryos! Brother Chuan, I feel like I didn't come here to fight a war, I came here to go shopping!"

Taking advantage of the two of them wildly sweeping up the loot below, Fang Chuan sat cross-legged on the Dragon head, closing his eyes to rest. On the surface, he was calm, but in his heart, he was rapidly plotting his next move.

That fellow called the Third Prince had lost both Yu Feng and Guimu back-to-back, so he must have already received the news.

Since the big fish of the Void Royal Family had already been fished out, they might as well solve it all at once.

After all, who would ever think they had too much military merit?

Deep within the dark red rift valley, molten lava flowed wantonly across the earth like thick blood vessels, and the soaring blood Qi was nauseating.

The Third Prince Third Prince Moye leaned sideways on his throne, his dark golden single horn gleaming with a bone-chilling cold light, and his delicate face was so gloomy at the moment that it seemed water could drip from it.

Yet just moments ago, the signals of Guimu and his more than thirty personal guards had vanished uniformly at the exact same time!

There was no call for help, not even a process of declining life signs—they died suddenly on the spot.

The main hall was dead silent, and over a hundred elite demigods of the Void Royal Family were as quiet as cicadas in winter.

"Dead?" Third Prince Moye's hoarse voice echoed within the spacious main hall, carrying a suppressed fury to the extreme. "Guimu took away a third of my personal guards, yet in just a few minutes, they were completely wiped out?"

He sat up straight abruptly, his pale fingers crushing the armrest of the throne into pieces.

"Investigate! Investigate this clearly! Who on earth is that Prodigy from the Dragon Country?" Third Prince Moye roared sharply, the red glow in his eyes almost condensing into substance. "Eleven holy dragons? It seems the intelligence sent back by that trash Yu Feng was wrong! To be able to instantly kill Guimu in a split second, this is definitely not some newly promoted demigod; this is a god-slaughtering weapon secretly cultivated by the Dragon Country's military!"

"Your Highness, calm your anger." A sturdy alien clad in blood-colored armor stepped forward and knelt on one knee. "This subordinate is willing to lead men to go—"

"No need." Third Prince Moye abruptly raised his hand to interrupt him. Slowly standing up, his gaze pierced through the dome of the main hall to look at the distant horizon, electric light flickering on his dark golden single horn. "Since he has the guts to kill my people, I will go meet him in person. I want to skin him alive, peel his divine kingdom cocoon by cocoon, and crush it bit by bit!"

However, no sooner had Third Prince Moye's words fallen than the alarm Formation on the periphery of the Seventh Canyon suddenly erupted with a piercing Rising Howl.

Hum—! Hum—! Hum—!

"What is going on?!" Third Prince Moye shouted angrily.

A Void Royal Family member responsible for warning rushed into the main hall rolling and crawling, his voice shrill: "Your… Your Highness! Dragons! So many Dragons! They're attacking!"

"What are you panicking for!" Third Prince Moye kicked the reporting guard flying with a single kick. "I want to see just what a mere few—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a violent shock suddenly came from outside the main hall.

The magnitude of that shock was so great that even the underground rock layers of the entire Seventh Canyon began to crack.

The howling wind swept across the ground, and the dark red vault of heaven was forcibly rent apart.

Fang Chuan stood ten thousand feet high in the sky, his gaze piercing through the clouds straight down to the bottom of the valley.

Behind Fang Chuan, there were not eleven Dragons, nor were there thirty-six Starry Sky Dragons.

Instead… a full eight thousand of them!