Panlong: Transcending from the Dominator of the Water System

Chapter 133 Squad Strength, Stirring Up the Dimensional Battlefield

A thousand years later, in the Qingya plane.

"Om~~"

As the laws of heaven and earth descended, the figure of a middle-aged man with red eyebrows slowly rose into the air, and a fiery red body rose up, his divine essence transforming under the modification of the laws of heaven and earth.

"That kid Leylin, he clearly fused with my Azure Dragon bloodline, so how come he has the strongest fire element talent?!"

High above the clouds, a blue-haired figure floated, letting out a somewhat helpless sigh.

As the one who personally fused Leylin with the essence of the Azure Dragon, Baruch had high expectations for Leylin, hoping that he could recreate the glory of the Azure Dragon's water.

However, Leylin's water-type talent was much weaker than his fire-type talent, which made Baruch feel a little sour.

"Baruch, come here."

Just as Baruch was leisurely watching Leylin cultivate, Hope's voice suddenly entered his mind.

"Master? What happened?"

Baruch was startled and, not daring to delay, quickly flew towards the Divine Beast Continent.

When Baruch arrived, the other three were already there. To Baruch's surprise, three more projection clones also descended, namely Parhaus, Ninisha, and Byr. All the overlord-level powerhouses from the Hope lineage were here.

“Parhouse, tell me what’s going on.”

Hope waved to everyone who had arrived.

"Yes, Lord."

Parhouse responded briefly before slowly speaking:
"There's been a big commotion in Hell. The Seven Star Demons, who have been hiding in Purgatory for many years, have almost all come out. It seems that Hell is determined to win this time."

As soon as Palhouse finished speaking, everyone's expression changed slightly, and they began to speculate.

Purgatory is the main force of Hell in dealing with interdimensional wars. Over the years, Hell has been keeping a low profile in dealing with interdimensional wars, but in fact it has accumulated a lot of strength, which is not a secret in the God Realm.

"Hell has indeed won eight consecutive games. If the Lord of Destruction uses his trump card this time, a nine-game winning streak is possible. But is he confident in handling the tenth game?"

After a moment of silence, Byer spoke first, raising his doubts. Compared to the water-based divine plane, unlike the heavens and the underworld, the underworld's foundation was not very strong. Once this battle was entered, it would take countless years to recover. If they were not confident of achieving ten consecutive victories, they should not be so impulsive.

“That guy Utrecht rarely does anything he’s not confident about, except when he’s challenging Of. In the coming days, keep an eye on what’s happening in Hell. We’ll go check it out when the dimensional war ends.”

Hope thought for a moment and then began to assign tasks.

"Yes, sir!"

……

On the other side, in the dimensional battlefield, on one side of the Star River Passage.

"Boom~~"

A colossal phantom of a purple crystal divine beast appeared, trapping a white-robed elven youth within a ball of black light.

"Resjing, what do you mean?!"

Okarowwell's face was filled with anger; he had not expected Resjing to suddenly attack him.

"Hey, Okarowell, your badge looks pretty good."

Lei Sijing spoke with a grin, her eyes fixed on Okarowell's chest, filled with longing.

"Oh? You want my badge?"

Okarowwell smiled instantly, but there was a hint of wariness in his smile as he glanced at the two figures beside Resjing.

A man in a green robe with red hair and an old man in a black robe with small eyes, neither of them looked particularly special.

"Resjing, you don't actually think that just because there are four of you, you can kill me, do you?" Okarowwell sneered, two transparent elven wings sprouting from his back, and a dazzling green light appearing between his brows.

As a veteran powerhouse in the God of Life, Okarowell has his own confidence. He possesses the talent of the Moon God Elf race, with extremely high soul attainments. Apart from those at the Great Perfection stage, no one's soul attack has ever been able to threaten him.

With the addition of a material defense artifact, Okarowil was confident that no one, except for a Great Perfection High God, could kill him.

Okarowell had a general idea of ​​Reisjing and Leihong's strength. Even with two more helpers of similar strength, he could leave if he couldn't defeat them head-on, and no one could stop him.

"It seems I've been underestimated!"

With a smile on his face, Beirut transformed into a streak of light in the dark night and rushed towards Okarowell.

"court death!"

Seeing Beirut charging over alone, Okarovwell instantly became furious, and sixteen green crescent moons drew an arc between his eyebrows.

However, the next moment——

"Om~~"

A colossal phantom of the God-Devouring Rat appeared behind Beirut, and as the God-Devouring Rat's mouth slightly opened, a peculiar energy of heaven and earth descended.

"Huh? What?"

Okarovell frowned, looking at Beirut with some confusion, and then lost consciousness.

A set of emerald green armor fell to the ground, and Aurarowell had already lost his life. A divine spark flew directly into Beirut's mouth.

"Hehe, Beirut, you're amazing. Bringing you in was definitely the right decision."

Lei Sijing couldn't help but burst into laughter. This wasn't the first time he had encountered Okarowell, and each time he could only stare at him blankly. This time, things had finally changed.

"It has to be said that Beirut's innate abilities are truly extraordinary."

Barmer also showed a hint of envy. After arriving at the terrestrial battlefield, he felt more and more how terrifying Beirut was.

The commanders on the interdimensional battlefield are mostly peak powerhouses who have existed in the divine plane for countless years. None of them are easy to deal with. Even if Bamer himself is confident in his strength, he dares not say that he can win against a few.

However, in Beirut, unless one is at the Great Perfection stage and possesses a Soul Defense Artifact, death is inevitable; talent and techniques are all meaningless.

"Hehe, let's go! Maybe this time we can collect enough badges!"

Lei Sijing patted Beirut, the hero, on the shoulder and called for the others to leave together.

Shortly after Reisjing and his companions left, the figure of a Death Puppet suddenly rose from the ground.

"My God, Okarowell is dead! What happened to that little-eyed old man? That move he just made seemed to be a divine innate ability, but what kind of divine innate ability could be so terrifying? No, I have to tell the young master."

The Death Puppet muttered to itself for a while, then flew in the opposite direction from the Reis Crystal.

Soon, news spread that a special old man in black robes with small eyes had appeared beside Lei Sijing. He possessed extremely strong talent and supernatural abilities and had killed Aura Rowell in one move.

On the side of the Light God Realm, inside the camp, a blond youth leaned back in a chair, with a respectful black-haired man standing in front of him.

"You mean, Resjing's helper killed Okarowell in one move?"

As the blond-haired youth Montero listened to his subordinate's report, his brows furrowed and his expression constantly shifting.

“That’s right, young master. I saw it with my own eyes. After a huge phantom of a rat-like divine beast appeared, Okarowell fell without any chance to fight back. It seems to be a talent that directly targets the soul.”

The black-haired man spoke cautiously, as if afraid that Montero wouldn't believe him.

“Okarowell possesses a material defense artifact. Killing him would only require a soul attack. However, his soul was so strong, yet he was killed in one move. Reisjing's helper is no ordinary person!”

Montero narrowed his eyes, considering that his soul defense was probably not as good as Okarowell's, so he decided to stay in the military camp and not go out for this war for the time being.

(End of this chapter)