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"Great Dragon King!"

Emperor Yuren was so scared he almost wet himself, but he forced himself to stand tall.

He tried to maintain his dignity as the empire's supreme ruler before this powerful Abyss Lord.

"I am the supreme ruler of Area J, Emperor Yuren of the human race!"

"It was I who awakened you with the blood of three hundred thousand subjects..."

However, before he could finish.

"Noisy."

Bahamut's giant single eye glared, and a terrifying dragon pressure descended like something physical.

"Kneel!"

Boom!

Endless pressure, like a hundred thousand mountains, crashed down onto the entire Area J headquarters safe zone.

Those Little Jap players from Area J who had just survived the explosion felt their legs go weak.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

In the entire safe zone, all surviving Little Jap players knelt in the mud in unison.

They couldn't even lift their heads.

Several high-level officials nearby even spat out mouthfuls of blood; their internal organs were nearly crushed.

The dignity Emperor Yuren had just forced himself to maintain vanished instantly.

His knees slammed heavily onto the gravel, his whole body trembling as if struck by electricity.

Bahamut held his damaged dragon head high, two trails of hot sulfur breath snorting from his nostrils.

"Ant! Show some respect when speaking to this King!"

Hearing this disdainful reprimand, Emperor Yuren kept his head buried low.

His face twitched wildly; in his heart, he had already cursed this arrogant Dragon King ten thousand times.

Just wait!

Wait until we get through this crisis, wait until our Area J develops a bit more!

This humiliation and hatred, I will definitely repay it a thousand times over!

He thought this, but on the surface.

He forced a weak, even fawning smile.

"Lord Dragon King, you are right to lecture me."

"This lowly one didn't know the rules, I was wrong..."

Looking at this submissive two-legged sheep, Bahamut gave a satisfied cold snort.

"Speak, ant."

The magic dragon's voice held high-and-mighty arrogance and peerless majesty.

"You sacrificed so much blood; where is the enemy you want this King to destroy?"

Emperor Yuren endured the sharp pain in his internal organs and tremblingly reached out a hand.

He pointed fixedly outside the safe zone barrier, his eyes full of inseparable malice and madness.

"Right outside!"

"It's those Area C players out there!"

"Please, Lord Dragon King, bring down the karmic fire and help us get revenge, ahhh!"

This shrill cry echoed over the ruins.

However.

The moment the words "Area C" entered Bahamut's ears.

This peerless, previously majestic Abyss Lord's massive dragon body suddenly shuddered!

The terrifying pressure surrounding him actually dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"You fucking... cough!"

Bahamut gasped, even choking hard on his own saliva.

"What the fuck did you say?!"

At this moment, where was his Dragon King dignity?

That voice, shocked to the point of breaking, was so scared he stopped speaking Ancient Abyssal and blurted out a very colloquial human 'national curse'.

Emperor Yuren was stunned.

He didn't understand why this god suddenly had such a big reaction, so he could only respectfully point outside the safe zone again.

"Right outside, those thugs from Area C..."

Bahamut stiffly turned his massive dragon head.

Following the direction of the Emperor's finger, he looked out through the pale blue barrier of the safe zone.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked.

This single look almost scared the newly recovered magic dragon's soul right out of his body!

At the end of his vision was a boundless red ocean.

Three hundred thousand fully armed red war chariots were blocking the entrance to the Service Area, radiating murderous intent.

And right in the center of that red ocean.

A crimson heavy tank, like a mobile fortress, sat there quietly.

That terrifying main cannon, flashing with black and white light, which had once broken his wings and claws and almost scattered his ashes.

It was currently aimed dead-on at the safe zone.

The barrel's direction, by some horrible stroke of luck, was pointed right between Bahamut's eyes!

"Holy shit!!!!!"

"Holy fucking shit!!"

A heart-wrenching, voice-cracking dragon roar exploded wildly in Bahamut's mind.

The Abyss Lord was so scared his whole body shuddered violently, his huge single eye nearly bulging out of its socket.

Cold sweat instantly gushed out like a waterfall.

He gasped for air, his heart feeling as if someone was clutching it tightly.

Thank god!

Thank god I just descended inside this damn safe zone barrier!

If the teleportation coordinates had been off by just a bit and I'd descended outside the safe zone.

Or if I had tried to show off by spreading my wings and roaring at the sky...

Then I'd be dead meat by now!

Guaranteed, no doubt about it!

That lunatic driving the tank across from me would definitely, the moment I stepped out of the safe zone or even poked my head out.

Fire without hesitation and blow me into smithereens!

And then those human locusts in red clothes would probably boil my bones into soup!

"Waaaaah..."

Bahamut wailed in despair in his heart, tears almost flying out.

This is too fucking scary for a dragon!

I just finished healing my wounds in the Abyss and only wanted to come out for an all-you-can-eat buffet and show off.

Why do I have to meet these unreasonable lunatics again?!

Bahamut stood stiffly in place, his massive body trembling in the cold wind.

He looked at the murderous red tank outside the safe zone.

Then he looked at the boundless red ocean behind it, which was salivating at him.

Run?

Turn around now, tear through space, and flee back to the Abyss?

Then suffer the backlash of the blood sacrifice summon, and his newly recovered body would be heavily damaged again!

Not run?

Just keep staring blankly at them from inside the safe zone?

Bahamut wanted to cry but had no tears.

Stuck between a rock and a hard place!

As a high-and-mighty Abyss Lord.

His mind was now filled with only one thought circling wildly.

What should I do?!

I'm really going to die!!

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