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Blade Demon King emerged from the mouth of the dimensional worm and stepped onto a patch of grayish-white gravel.

All around were collapsed ruins, weathered stone pillars, and eagle-descended statues half-buried in the soil.

The wind is strong here, and it howls as it blows through the gaps.

At this moment, perhaps due to the invasion of the abyss demons, the air was filled with the smell of sulfur, and the distant horizon was hazy, making it impossible to tell whether it was day or dusk.

"This is the lair of that aberrant?" Blade Demon King looked around, sniffed the air, and grinned disdainfully. "Not so great."

The second Chaos Golem fell, its massive body crashing to the ground, sending debris flying everywhere.

"Where is he?" it asked in a muffled voice.

"I don't know," Blademaster shrugged. "They're probably hiding!"

The third was the Blasphemous Warrior, followed by the Doomsday Warlock, the Deathrattle Prophet, the Blood Soul Hunter... one after another, they jumped out of the dimensional portal and scattered across the ruins.

The Dark Thunder Titan Morocco was the last to land. He was 100 meters tall, several times larger than the others, and the ground trembled three times the moment he landed.

"Here?" Morlocks glanced around, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "A level 499 aberrant being hiding in this run-down place? The power ceiling here... is too low!"

"Gorgon says he's very strong." Queen Mugarit, perched on his shoulder, licked her teeth, her eerie green eyes scanning the ruins. "A character who can make a cunning fellow like Gorgon suffer a setback can't be weak! Especially since he's an anomaly!"

"So what?" Blade Demon King scoffed. "With so many of us, we could drown him with our spittle. Besides, that Gorgon guy has been stuck at that level for a long time and has lost all motivation! It's shameful that he got beaten up like that by a level 499."

The crowd burst into laughter.

The atmosphere was as relaxed as a picnic.

They had no idea what they were about to face.

Liu Nian stood atop the half-collapsed tower at the highest point of Cloud Peak City, with a wild monster named Yang Lavi standing beside him.

The monster didn't attack him; it just stared at him blankly.

Liu Nian looked down at the figures searching through the ruins.

Thirteen.

He counted them; there were thirteen enemies, ranging in level from 500 to 700.

The reason he didn't act immediately was that he wanted to wait and see if there were any new enemies so he could deal with them all at once.

The Blade Demon King twirled his twin ring-bladed swords in his hands, scanning left and right as he asked:

"What was that abnormal person's name again? Liu something?"

"Liu Nian," said the Doomsday Warlock.

"Yeah, Liu Nian. Do you think he might have already run away?" Blade Demon King glanced back at the group. "With such a large force like this, who wouldn't run?"

"He can't escape." The Deathrattle Prophet's voice was chilling. "Gorgon says his ancestral lands are in this region. Where could he possibly go? Let me pinpoint his location..."

Just then, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky above, and a giant dragon made entirely of ice emerged from the crack.

A chilling dragon breath shot downwards from its mouth!

All of them raised their heads at the same time.

"What is that?!" Blade Demon King's voice couldn't help but rise.

"It's a skill!!" roared the Chaos Golem. "This guy was hiding in the back, planning to use a deadly move out of the blue!"

"Enough talk, stop it!" The roar of the Dark Thunder Titan Morocco echoed through the ruins.

The Doomsday Warlock had already raised his staff, the tip of which condensed into a ball of dark red light. The light exploded, and a fire demon engulfed in dark red flames emerged from it, its size not much smaller than an ice dragon.

"Go!" The Doomsday Warlock waved his staff, and the Fire Demon opened his arms and pounced on the Ice Dragon.

The ice dragon's breath was intercepted by the fire demon.

The moment the frigid dragon breath collided with the fiery body, a huge cloud of white mist exploded in the air.

A fierce roar came from the mist—its flames seemed to have met their nemesis in the face of the dragon's breath, and were extinguished at a visible speed.

The dark red flames disappeared piece by piece from its body, replaced by pale frost. The frost began to spread from its chest, and in the blink of an eye, it covered its entire body.

The fire demon turned into an ice sculpture, which quickly shattered!

Ice shards fell from the sky, crashing onto the ruins with a clattering sound.

The Doom Warlock's expression changed slightly. Its Fire Demon was one of its strongest summoning skills, and it could easily withstand the output of a level 700 player.

But in front of this ice dragon, it couldn't even withstand a single breath of dragon's breath.

"The damage is that high?!" he couldn't help but exclaim, raising his hand to cast a magic shield on everyone around him.

The blasphemous warrior raised his rune sword, the dark purple runes on the blade glowing with a blinding light, and a thick sword aura shot out from the tip of the sword, slashing towards the ice dragon.

On the other side, the Chaos Golem spread its arms, and chaotic energy surged from its body, condensing into a huge, constantly rotating chaotic vortex above its head, attempting to absorb the ice dragon's attack.

The others also used their own methods, but in the end, it was Dark Thunder Titan Moroxus who used two bolts of lightning condensed in his palms to blast the ice dragon apart...

The ice dragon exploded, sending ice blocks, shards, and fragments flying from the sky like a hailstorm, pounding the ruins with a crackling sound.

Morocco withdrew his hands, about to say something.

"Watch out!" Queen Murgart's scream rang in his ears.

Morlocks suddenly looked up.

A golden figure is rapidly falling from the sky!

It was Liu Nian in his dragon form swooping down from the higher sky at an incredible speed, like a meteor falling from the heavens, carrying an aura of world destruction.

A Leap of Heavenly Punishment!

Morocco's pupils contracted sharply.

He tried to dodge, but his size was too large. His 100-meter-tall body provided him with abnormal offense and defense, but he lacked agility.

Fortunately, he was of the lightning attribute and had a skill that allowed him to teleport as lightning. But he couldn't use that life-saving move right away, so he crossed his arms above his head, and lightning condensed in front of him into a thick lightning shield.

Others were also hiding.

Blade Demon King and Blood Soul Hunter were the fastest to escape, leaving a trail of afterimages in the ruins.

The Doomsday Warlock activated his teleportation spell, his body transforming into a dark purple streak of light as he fled into the distance.

Others, such as the Chaos Golem and the Blasphemous Warrior, also activated their skills to quickly dodge.

Liu Nian's move wasn't actually that fast; if you really wanted to dodge it, you could have avoided it.

However, the Dark Thunder Titan was too large and, confident in its formidable defense, wanted to challenge Liu Nian.

Another guy who shared the same idea was the Deathrattle Prophet.

We don't know what he was thinking, but a grayish-white shield spread out from his body, covering him, and then he summoned a giant skeletal tortoise to protect him.

"Come on!" The Deathrattle Prophet's scream echoed through the ruins. "I don't believe a level 499 like you—"

He didn't finish speaking.

Because Liu Nian had already smashed it down.