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The Throat of the Ancestor sat at the lower end, a smile playing on his ugly face: "Your Majesty is wise. As long as the Dragon Kingdom people don't come out, humanity has absolutely no chance of turning the tide!"

"So what if they're from the Dragon Kingdom?" The new war chief of the Rifthoof clan stood up, his face gleaming with menacing features. "If you ask me, we should seize the opportunity and march on them right now, flatten Dragon City! Let those Dragon Kingdom people know how powerful we are!"

Grom glanced at him.

You idiot, you've never been beaten up by Liu Nian before. Spend more time talking to your ex! Don't think you're invincible just because you bullied a few weaklings.

"No rush," Grom waved his hand. "We'll talk about this later!"

"But--"

"I said there's no rush!"

The new leader awkwardly shut his mouth and sat back down in his seat.

Grom poured himself another glass of wine, and suddenly the image of Dana's graceful figure flashed through his mind. He was about to call someone to invite her over for a drink when suddenly—

The entire Ironjaw Fortress trembled violently.

The wine was spilled all over the floor.

"What's going on?!" Grom suddenly stood up.

Before anyone could answer, the second tremor came.

More intense.

Even more intense.

The war pig seemed to have been frightened by something and became flustered, clumsily turning its body around.

As a result, the city on its back was thrown into chaos, as if it had been hit by a massive earthquake!

"Your Majesty, a giant snake has been spotted! A golden snake! It's flying towards us!"

Grom was taken aback: "Snakes? Where did these snakes come from?"

"It's true! Your Majesty! There really is a snake in the sky!"

Grom wanted to curse, but then he suddenly realized something and rushed to the window.

Through the open windows of the chieftain's hall, he saw a golden light rapidly approaching on the horizon. The light grew brighter and closer, gradually revealing its true form—

A five-clawed golden dragon.

Golden scales gleamed in the sunlight, five dragon claws were as sharp as divine weapons, dragon whiskers swayed, dragon horns were forked, and golden flames burned in the dragon's eyes.

"This is...this is..."

Grom's one eye widened in surprise.

As if the dragon had seen him, it opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar.

The sound pierced through the clouds, through the city walls, through everything, and went straight into the ears of every pigman.

Grom's wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

"Liu...Liu Nian?!"

He recognized him.

Although his appearance has changed, he can't forget those eyes—the eyes of the human who once made a fool of him!

"Why is he here?!"

"Enemy attack—!!!"

The alarm blared throughout the city in an instant.

The pigmen were in complete chaos. Some ran towards the city walls, some crawled into the fortifications, and some collapsed to the ground, their legs going weak as they looked at the majestic golden dragon in the sky.

Grom's face turned a deep purplish-red.

He stormed out of the throne room, looked up at the dragon in the sky, and roared, "Didn't you say you wouldn't fight?! Didn't you dragon people say you wouldn't fight?! You... you're untrustworthy! You don't keep your word! You... you're despicable!"

Liu Nian looked down at him.

There was no emotion in those golden, vertical pupils.

Like looking at an ant.

"That's what Wu Zhan said. When did I ever say we wouldn't fight?"

Grom choked.

Ah this!

Is it possible to be this shameless?

"you--"

Before Grom could say anything more, the new warchief of the Rifthoof clan drew his weapon and roared at the dragon in the sky, "Come down! Come down and fight me if you dare!"

Liu Nian glanced down at him.

Then he looked away.

I ignored him.

The new leader was taken aback.

Then he laughed, a wild and unrestrained laugh.

"Hahaha! You're scared? You don't dare fight me? You coward!"

He brandished his weapon, jumping around on the city wall, his insults becoming increasingly vulgar.

"Come down here! Come down and fight me one-on-one! I'll give you a handicap!"

"What kind of bullshit dragon is this? It's just a coward!"

"If you're too scared to fight, then get out of here! Don't embarrass yourself!"

Liu Nian still ignored him.

Grom watched this scene and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Who is Liu Nian?

That was back on the battlefield of their three-race allied forces, where they slaughtered everyone in their path, with no one among their generals able to withstand a single blow!

Would someone like that be afraid of a new war leader?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

Even if there are cities blocking his way now, he has absolutely no reason to back down!

Why didn't he fight?

There's definitely something wrong here... but Grom just can't figure it out right now.

Grom's gaze followed Liu Nian's line of sight, finally settling on—

It landed on the ancient war boar carrying the Ironjaw Fortress at its feet.

His heart skipped a beat.

wrong.

His target is not us.

They're war pigs!

"Hurry!" Grom roared, "Protect Golmagon with all your might! Activate the shield! At maximum power!"

The pigman shamans desperately channeled their magic, and the pale golden shield grew thicker and brighter.

Ancestral Throat stood beside Grom, gazing at the dragon in the sky, his tone brimming with confidence.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, this protective shield can withstand five billion damages and can continuously repair itself. Even Liu Nian will be unable to withstand it for a short time—"

Before he could finish speaking...

In the sky, the dragon stirred.

It simply opened its mouth and sprayed.

A loud rumbling sound followed.

The protective shield, which was said to be able to withstand 5 billion damages, burst like a soap bubble.

The fragments of the light shield scattered and flew everywhere, turning into specks of golden light and disappearing into the air.

The words from the ancestral throat were stuck in his throat, his eyes widened, and his mouth was agape enough to fit a fist.

Grom's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

The protective shield worth 5 billion was shattered by just one spray?

What kind of monster is this?!

"Quickly!!! Activate the Blood Sacrifice and the Invincibility Barrier! Quickly!!!"

The pig-man shamans frantically began casting spells.

A thicker layer of light rose from the surface of the war pig.

This thing needs to be maintained by sacrifices!

The blood sacrifice of the pigmen is no ordinary blood sacrifice!

Each blood sacrifice will cause the level of the sacrificed person to drop significantly, and if done ruthlessly, the level of that person can be completely reset to zero!

As for the people involved in the blood sacrifice, in addition to various elite-level monsters and bosses, they can also be players.

Of course, we can't use the Pigmen's own players. Aren't there so many vassals? Let them sacrifice themselves!

The light enveloped the entire body of the war pig.

All the pigmen breathed a sigh of relief.

Invincible...

Being invincible is good enough.

Invincible words—

Then, they saw the most terrifying sight of their lives.

The golden dragon in the sky suddenly grew larger.

One hundred meters... three hundred meters... five hundred meters... one thousand five hundred meters!

Its body expanded fifty times in just a few seconds. The dragon's body, which was originally more than thirty meters long, was now a behemoth that was 1,500 meters long! Its claws were bigger than city gates, its scales were wider than houses, and its eyes were like two blazing suns, looking down at the city on the back of the war boar.

An invincible shield? Try the Heaven and Earth Transformation technique!