Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

Liu Nian activated his Eternal-level talent, transforming into a 1,500-meter-long five-clawed golden dragon. His body became so large that it almost covered the entire sky. His enormous figure blocked out the sunlight above the city, plunging Ironjaw Fortress into darkness.

The pigs were completely dumbfounded.

Grom looked up at the ridiculously large dragon claw in the sky, his mind blank.

This is a player? You're telling me this is a player? Huh? Speak up, system!

The dragon's claw descended.

Rumble—!!!

The invincible shield glowed with a blinding light, attempting to block the attack.

But it didn't work.

Absolute damage, penetrating and invincible!

The dragon claw pierced through the shield and slammed into Germagang's back.

-41 billion!! (Absolute damage)

The ancient war boar let out a deafening scream, its back skin bursting open as blood gushed out like a waterfall. Its four massive legs suddenly gave way, and it collapsed to its knees.

The entire Ironjaw Fortress tilted violently, countless buildings collapsed with a roar, rubble tumbled down, and pigmen screamed as they fell from the city walls, crushed under the ruins.

The dragon's body shifted, and its massive tail lashed out hard at the side of the war boar!

boom--!!!

Another blow.

-41 billion!! (Absolute damage)

Actually, it doesn't matter whether we fight or not; the pig couldn't withstand the first blow.

After that, Germagang's spine snapped, and it let out a deafening scream before its massive body crashed to the ground.

The three-thousand-meter-long behemoth collapsed, triggering a shockwave that swept across the plains, creating waves of earth tens of meters high. Ironjaw Fortress completely crumbled, reduced to ruins.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, quickly forming puddles of varying sizes, some even flowing into streams...

The golden dragon in the sky slowly shrank, returning to its normal size of over thirty meters.

Looking down at the ruins below, Liu Nian confirmed that the war boar was dead, and the pigman's main city had been almost completely destroyed by the aftershocks of the collapse...

The system is sending out messages like crazy.

[Defeat Gelmagon (Ancient Legendary Colossal Creature) to gain experience points...]

[You destroyed Ironjaw Fortress (Level 1 Main City), gaining experience points...]

You killed Grom... killed Ancestral Throat... killed...

Your level has increased to 100...101...102...

[You have exceeded the current map level cap and will be forcibly teleported to the Abyss in 1 minute...]

Liu Nian took a deep breath.

I'm leaving.

He opened private chat and sent a message to Wu Zhan:

I'll go first; see you in the Land of Abyss.

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The news of the Pigman's main city's destruction exploded like a nuclear bomb throughout the entire region.

One minute.

No, strictly speaking, it took less than seven seconds from when Liu Nian made his move to when Zhan Zhu fell.

Seven seconds.

The main city has been captured.

The moment the news spread, players throughout the entire region went crazy.

[Human Faction Channel]

The channel has been quiet for many days.

Since most of the human players sided with the three chaotic races, the remaining two hundred or so "stubborn ones" have become increasingly silent. They're scattered throughout the region, hiding from pigman patrols, ratman scouts, and goblin reconnaissance troops, like a flock of frightened birds. Some have even fled to the Crystal Forest…

But at that moment, the channel was in an uproar.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, have you guys heard? The Pigman capital is gone??"

"The Pigman capital has fallen??? Ironjaw Fortress is gone???"

"Liu Nianqian's! It's Liu Nian!"

"Liu Nian!!! I knew it!!! I knew they wouldn't abandon us!!!"

"The Chinese have made their move! They've finally made their move!"

"Quick! Get to Dragon City! They should be launching a counterattack!"

"Wait...you guys got this straight? They're helping us?"

"I don't think so. They might have other motives."

"Anyone near Dragon City?"

"Yes, don't even mention it! That snake-lizard is still guarding the gate; it won't let us near!"

The channel went silent for a few seconds.

Yes.

Are they really helping us?

How many players has that snake-lizard blocking the door killed? The fact that it's still blocking the way speaks volumes.

"Whether they're helping us or not... the pigmen are finished! This is a good thing!"

"Yes! The pig-men are finished! Those beasts have finally met their match!"

"Hahahaha! That's awesome! That's fucking awesome! I wish I could go dance on the pigman ruins!"

The channel buzzed with excitement again, with some cheering, some laughing, and some starting to plan how to take advantage of the chaos to snag some bargains on the pigmen's territory.

But some people remained silent.

Even if the Pigmen lose their main city, they still have so many multi-level cities, and they can designate a new main city at any time.

On the contrary, they only have about two hundred people left, scattered in various places, unable to gather together, unable to even establish a stronghold, let alone obtain the city-building order to build a player city.

They only have about ten days left...

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[Wanderers Channel]

This channel was created by Leon.

It was full of human players who had sided with the three chaotic races—vassals of the pigmen, ratmen, and goblins. They usually exchanged information, encouraged each other, and occasionally cursed the Chinese.

But at this moment, the atmosphere on this channel is also very strange.

"The Pigmen's main city really fell to Liu Nian in just 7 seconds?"

"That's right, the main city is gone for now, that ancient war boar is dead, and Grom's high-ranking officials haven't been resurrected yet."

"Damn it! This Liu Nian clearly has this ability, but he only made his move now!!"

"Exactly! We made a mistake, but with him around, it's no big deal! Wu Zhan made a big fuss, clearly trying to kick us out!"

"If they had acted sooner, would we have needed to become their vassals?"

"What's the point of saying all this now? What are we going to do now?"

"What else can we do! I think he deliberately waited until we became his vassals before making his move, wiping us out along with everyone else!"

"Damn it! We've become vassals; there's no possibility of betraying them again. We're doomed to continue down this path!"

"Where's Leon? Why isn't he saying anything?"

"Yeah, what should we do?"

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

"Where's Leon? Where's Leon? Say something!"

"Damn it, Leon ran away? He's abandoned us?"

Leon did not appear.

He died along with the pigmen when their capital city was destroyed.

"What can he care about? He's just a dog of pigs."

"What about us? We're dogs too! What will happen to us if the pig-men are gone?!"

"Gentlemen, you may all die..."

More and more people started talking in the channel.

Some regretted it, some cursed it, some broke down and cried, and some desperately tried to find a way to survive.

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