Infinite Mask Game.

Chapter 369 Nine Dragons United
But Lin spread his hands, and golden-black mental energy wove the phantom of a book between them.

The black hard cover is about a finger's length thick.

The book turned its pages automatically, and ripples like those of the starry sky spread out, shattering the Five Lucky Rats' time-space blockade.

Seeing this, Wei Miao recalled the Five Lucky Rats' previous evaluation of His abilities.

"He is the mind imitation of the Void Demon God, but he is particularly good at mimicking the moves of others. He has a book that is the manifestation of his essence, and his fighting methods are rich and almost omnipotent."

She stepped forward and unleashed a slanted, jet-black blade of light.

But Lin glanced at her, closed the book with one hand, and his figure blurred, splitting into two identical figures to the left and right.

The blade's edge flew through the gap between them.

The two figures' auras were exactly the same, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake based on perception alone.

"Illusionary Body Technique." The Five Lucky Rats watched this scene with a headache. Even though they knew that Dalin was trying to disperse their fighting strength, they had no choice but to split up and chase after him.

One is real, the other is a clone formed from mental energy. But neither should be underestimated, and there's really no difference between them being real and both being real.

The two Dantalians darted off in opposite directions.

He did not intend to fight two opponents head-on; he planned to wage guerrilla warfare.

Wei Miao randomly chose the one that ran to her left.

Seeing this, the Five Lucky Rats chose another one.

Thus, four figures moved swiftly and agilely on the field, their blades flashing and magic crackling.

Neither the Black Dragon nor the battle formation had time to attend to them, and their momentum had weakened considerably compared to the beginning.

The martial artists watching the battle were terrified and retreated far away to avoid being caught in the crossfire of the attacks from these seven sects.

Wei Miao was helpless, but Lin refused to fight her head-on. Without the Five Lucky Rats to restrain her, it would indeed be difficult for her to catch up with Him.

At most, it's a ranged mutual attack.

However, she knew that Danlin was stalling for time.

Despite Wei Miao's interference, Lin's attacks on the army formation were largely unsuccessful.

The former has a keen combat instinct and often catches the latter off guard by exploiting their attack angles.

The two "giants" on the field fought for a long time. The black dragon's aura had dropped to half of its original size. If you looked closely, you would find that the black dragon's length had shrunk by tens of meters, and its roar was becoming more and more shrill and bizarre.

The battle formation had dwindled to less than two thousand people. Their mental energy was gradually sluggish, and their collective will was tainted with fatigue, making it impossible for them to unleash a swift and devastating attack as they had at the beginning.

Suddenly, two black dragons soared into the sky.

The troops, thinking the enemy was trying to escape, were immediately invigorated, and their mental energy even seemed to accelerate.

The Imperial Guard commander's eyes were blazing, his spirits high. He raised his spear, the tip pointing at the flying dragon in the sky, his voice hoarse from his long shout: "Kill!"

All the soldiers knew that the next move was a desperate gamble, and they gritted their teeth and shouted, "Kill!"

His invigorating will and overwhelming fighting spirit were so powerful that they could even infect the surrounding martial artists, making them feel their blood boil.

On the battlefield, blood suddenly gleamed.

A crisscrossing "X" shaped slash instantly materialized and was unleashed with lightning speed.

It possessed terrifying mental energy fluctuations, even stronger than the initial shot.

The cross slash unsurprisingly cut both dragons into three pieces.

The mist that spewed from the broken edge lingered and did not dissipate. The two black dragons raised their ferocious heads and simultaneously let out a powerful dragon roar that could be heard throughout the entire capital.

Wei Miao had a premonition and stopped her pursuit, focusing some of her attention on the black dragon.

But Lin and he stopped in unison, glancing at the sky out of the corner of their eyes. They saw that the bodies of the two black dragons had blurred again. This time, they no longer maintained their shapes. The broken dragon bodies turned into long, huge clouds of mist, which appeared somewhat gray because they were no longer solid.

Six wisps of gray fog swirled and intertwined at an altitude of nearly 100 meters, transforming into a vortex-shaped tornado, like a cloud funnel.

The shrill sound was indistinguishable as either the howling of the wind or the curses of a wronged spirit.

Immediately afterwards, those present were horrified to discover that a black dragon was flying in from the horizon.

Its body was somewhat thin, and it crashed straight into the vortex of mist.

Once the black dragon crashed into the vortex, it swam with the current, and after just one lap, it completely lost its dragon form, returned to its original state, and merged into the gray mist.

However, this dragon was only the beginning of everyone's amazement.

One, two...

The black dragons, which had been restrained in various cities, reappeared one after another and crashed into the vortex.

The energy gathered in the vortex became increasingly terrifying and astonishing. The heavy pressure silenced all the surrounding martial artists, who were trembling with fear.

That was an instinctive fear, the oppression of the lower class by the higher class.

"Nine dragons united?" Wei Miao observed the momentum and naturally came up with this conjecture. "Some of the thoughts were obliterated in the battle... There are at least 50,000 thoughts in the vortex."

Previously, the army of two thousand warriors and the army of twenty thousand soldiers were locked in a fierce battle, but now the army, which was exhausted, had lost the ability to make a move.

The leading Imperial Guard general gripped his spear tightly, but wisely refrained from issuing any attack orders.

Instead, it lit a distress flare.

A dazzling firework explodes in the night sky, becoming a magnificent backdrop to the deep black vortex.

In a short while, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the vortex contracted inward and gradually stretched vertically, forming a head and a tail—a sign of transformation.

The fog surged violently, contracted and condensed, and tiny specks of gray light danced and swirled around, those were scattered thoughts that had been accidentally squeezed out by the vortex.

At the edge of the mist, fine dragon scales appeared row by row, extending to both ends.

A massive dragon head and tail took shape almost simultaneously, with a majestic gray mane on its back that extended all the way to the tail.

The limbs end in five sharp claws, and the toes are covered with exquisitely detailed, tiny scales.

With a deafening roar, a black dragon, more solid and lifelike than before, materialized, its oppressive aura almost tangible, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Its massive size is enough to crush an entire city block.

Upon closer inspection, even the gray-black mist emanating from between the dragon scales had diminished considerably.

“Its strength has already surpassed the scope of the Seven Sects.” Wei Miao roughly sensed that the newly transformed black dragon had an extremely strong oppressive aura, with a chaotic energy, giving her a premonition that it was invincible.

Although the upper limit for martial artists is the Seven Sects, the upper limit for strength in this world is not the Seven Sects.

Therefore, the black dragon can be tolerated by the world.

“However…” Wei Miao gazed at Da Danlin, “this should be the final moment.”

However, Lin's mind was not entirely on her, and his expression inadvertently revealed a hint of solemnity.

The black dragon in the sky circled and soared, but it did not attack the people below, nor did it fly towards the palace.

It seemed to be simply swimming, leaving the people below completely baffled.

Wei Miao received a message from the Cross-shaped Double Pupils, which had been stirring since the mist vortex was born.

"The virus also carries the will of the ruler, and it is vying with Thalin for control of the souls."

This situation was beyond Wei Miao's expectations.

Besides her and Dantalin, Miss Raven also coveted this fertile asset.