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Whoosh!
Dean flew out of the Pagel Mountains and flew straight in one direction.
Along the way, he passed through a quarantined city. The flames of war were everywhere, and groups of Undeads could be seen wandering in the streets. Some cities had been cleaned by the army, and the buildings were broken and messy. Some were still like dead cities, and occasionally he could see some huge monsters sleeping on the streets of the city.
Dean silently watched this scene from the sky. He didn't stop and flew all the way to the Rock Family's territory, which was the furthest away from the Pagel Mountains.
Although he hated the Dragon Family the most among the three Devil Families, the Dragon Family was relatively close to the Pagel Mountains. If he fought in the Dragon Family's territory, the Dragon Mother and other Dragon Family's powerhouses in the Pagel Mountains would inevitably come to support him in time.
Two hours later, he came to the Rock Family's territory. This was a city in a remote location, and there were not many nobles living in it. Most of the nobles didn't want to get involved with the Devil Family. Although there had been an outbreak of corpses, order had been restored in the city. However, it was still sparsely populated, and most of the houses were closed. On the city wall, patrolling soldiers were heavily guarded.
"Let's start with you." Dean said in his heart. He sneaked into the city and went all the way to a magnificent building in the center of the city. Most of the buildings were decorated with tortoise shell-shaped flags of the Rock Clan, fluttering in the wind.
Dean lurked outside the building and observed the heat sources in each building. Soon he saw a total of three Pioneer level powerhouses sitting inside. Two of them were strong, and both were at the War God level.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many powerhouses gathered in the Pagel Mountains, and there were still five Pioneers left in their lair, and two of them were at the peak of the Outer Wilderness." Dean's eyes flashed. The heritage of this Devil Family was really unfathomable. However, now they were in the light, and he was in the dark. It was not impossible to fight against five Pioneers, as long as there were no Inner Wilderness level powerhouses hiding inside.
He pondered for a moment and decided to take the risk.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to wear down the enemy's strength. If he succeeded, he would be able to harvest a lot of God's Marrow. With the resources of the House of Exorcist, the amount of God's Marrow stored was several times more than that of a Monster Research Institute. It was enough for him to break through to the Inner Desolate level. It could even increase the strength of Sergei and Neuss. After all, he was a commander without an army. Although Neuss and the others could help him, they were too weak to do many things.
"Let's sneak attack one of the Outer Wastelands' peak experts first. The remaining four will be easy to deal with." Dean's eyes flashed. Even if he couldn't beat them, at least he could retreat. He expected that they wouldn't go all out to chase him.
After making up his mind, he restrained his aura, controlled the heat in his body, and slowly sneaked over.
At the same time when Dean arrived at the territory of the Rock Family, Ulita, Dragon Mother and the others launched another attack in the valley of the Pagel Mountains. This was the sixth round of attack. Dragon Mother, along with the brawny Rock Family, the hook-nosed middle-aged man from the Wing Family, the old missionary from the Monastery, and Yamos, the four Inner Desolation level masters, joined the battle. In addition, there were more than ten pioneers interfering from the side.
Although these Pioneers couldn't compete with the Inner Desolate level masters, some of them had special abilities. They could help from a distance and interfere with the six people in the valley.
After fighting for so long, the six people in the valley were exhausted, or to be more exact, the fatso and the other four were exhausted. They stayed by the old man's side, not allowing Dragon Mother and the other four people to approach the old man.
However, Dragon Mother and the others saw through their purpose. They deliberately pretended to attack the stooped old man many times, but they used their killing moves to attack the people who came to stop them. This made them even more injured.
Whoosh!
Dragon Mother held her sword and attacked the graceful woman. Her demonic body was a huge black dragon. Spikes protruded from her dragon tail, and the edges of the black dragon wings on her back were snow-white. They looked like some kind of crystal. When they collided with the wings, the sound of metal colliding could be heard. Dragon Mother's arms were still in the shape of a human. She didn't activate her demonic body to the fullest, but maintaining this state made her fight more agile. The two dragon swords in her hands were almost three meters long. She forced the graceful woman to stand in front of the divine coffin.
The graceful woman looked like both a crocodile and a snake. Her lower body was a forked snake tail, and sharp spikes protruded from her back. The rest of her skin was covered in lumpy cuticles, which were extremely tough. The scales on her tail were colorful, dazzling the audience. Her weapon was also a long sword. The hilt of the sword was coiled around her wrist, as if she was fencing. She moved her sword swiftly and nimbly, but facing Dragon Mother and Dragon Mother's dual swords, she was forced to retreat step by step. She couldn't hold on any longer!
The fatty beside her saw her predicament and wanted to stop her, but he was entangled by the Rock Tribe's giant axe, so he couldn't afford to be distracted.
What infuriated Fatty was that the muscular Rock Race's demonic marks seemed to be his nemesis. Fatty grabbed the muscular Rock Race's arm a few times and pulled it into his body, trying to devour it. However, the feeling of digestion coming from his stomach was like sand. The muscular Rock Race's arm was covered with a layer of extremely hard powder. Although it was powder, it was even harder to digest than gold powder. Fatty couldn't do anything about it.
Besides, the muscular Rock Race's skin was extremely hard, as if it had been petrified. Even when Fatty occasionally cut his skin with his sword, it didn't leave a single mark.
Fortunately, Fatty could tell that the muscular Rock Race's other warriors didn't intend to attack with their full strength. Otherwise, they wouldn't have lasted this long. After all, there were only five of them, and they had to stay close to the divine coffin and protect their big brother.
However, it was also because they stayed close to the divine coffin that the muscular Rock Race's other warriors were worried. They were worried that they would launch a desperate counterattack and destroy the divine coffin along with the immortal's corpse.
Although the divine coffin was made of metal, it was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of an Inner Desolate Level Expert. They could break it with a single punch. If Fatty and the others really wanted to destroy the immortal's corpse inside, they would only need a few punches.
Chi! Suddenly, a scream of pain rang out.
Fatty and the others felt their hearts skip a beat. They hurriedly looked over and saw a horrifying scene. The graceful woman's arm had been chopped off by Dragon Mother. Her blood was everywhere.
"Retreat!" Dragon Mother didn't dare to attack anymore.
Seeing that they had won, the others immediately retreated.
"Third Sister!"
"Are, are you okay?"
Seeing that Dragon Mother and the others had retreated, the others hurriedly surrounded them.
The graceful woman shook her head slightly. She immediately released her Demon Body to recover her strength. The pain from her severed arm made her grimace. However, she didn't want the others to worry. She resisted the pain and shook her head. "I'm fine. Luckily, they retreated. Otherwise, I would have been in real danger."
Fatty looked at her pale face and his eyes were full of pity. He said, "Hurry up and apply the medicine. They will attack again in a while."
"Put this arm away for now. We can reattach it when we get back," the muscular man said.
"Those bastards are planning to wear us out and then kill us all in one go." Sixth Brother, who looked like a handsome young man, gritted his teeth and said, "They had the chance to kill Third Sister just now. However, they were afraid that we would destroy the immortal's corpse out of anger, so they didn't do it. Those bastards are so f * cking cunning!"
"Stop talking. Hurry up and rest. No matter what, we have to stall until Big Brother wakes up," Fatty said.
The others stopped complaining. They sat down, applied the medicine, and rested.
Time passed quickly.
Half an hour later, Dragon Mother and the muscular Rock Race's group attacked again.
Fatty, the graceful woman, and the others hurried to stand up. Their faces were pale. They activated their Demon Bodies and prepared to fight.
"Give us the divine coffin, and we will spare your lives," Dragon Mother said coldly while flying in the air.
Fatty spat and said coldly, "You have said this many times. You may not be tired of it, but I am. Do you really think we are stupid enough to believe your bullsh * t?"
"Humph, you are still trying to be brave when you are about to die!" The muscular Rock Race's man landed on the ground like a giant rock. With a loud rumble, he turned into a sturdy stone man and walked towards Fatty's group step by step.
"Wait," Dragon Mother suddenly shouted.
The muscular Rock Race's man frowned slightly and looked up at her.
Dragon Mother gazed at the divine coffin behind Fatty's group. The hunchbacked old man slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at her. The moment their eyes met, Dragon Mother's expression changed slightly. She said immediately, "Come back first."
The muscular Rock Race's man was startled. He suddenly sensed something and looked up. Instantly, he saw the old man on the divine coffin looking down at him. His heart skipped a beat and he stopped walking.
"Big Brother?"
"Big Brother, you are finally awake!"
"Squeak squeak squeak, great! Big Brother is awake!"
Fatty, the graceful woman, and the others also noticed that the hunchbacked old man had woken up. They were overjoyed, especially the graceful woman. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes. It wasn't that she was weak, it was just that the current situation was too hopeless for her.
"Little Three …" The hunchbacked old man squinted his eyes when he saw the graceful woman's severed arm. He slowly stood up and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can leave now."
"Big Brother, you have to be careful. Even though they are at the Inner Barren level, they are very tricky to deal with." Fatty hurried to remind the old man.
"Don't worry." The hunchbacked old man looked at Dragon Mother and the others quietly. "The reason why a Ruler is called a Ruler is that he can control everyone under the Ruler level."
"Ruler?!"
Dragon Mother and the muscular Rock Race's group widened their eyes when they heard the hunchbacked old man's words. Their faces were filled with astonishment and disbelief.
This old man is a Ruler?!
"Not good! Inform Her Highness Ulita and ask Carter and the others to come here!" Dragon Mother reacted almost instantly and shouted in a hurry.
Behind the crowd, a pioneer who was climbing on the cliff had a pale face. He quickly climbed up the cliff and ran out of the valley to spread the news.
"A Ruler …" The muscular Rock Race's face was pale. He slowly retreated. He didn't expect that there was a Ruler among the six of them! When the hunchbacked old man came out from the palace, he didn't attack because he was poisoned. The heat intensity of his body wasn't high either. That was why they all thought that he was just an Inner Barren level warrior. They didn't expect him to be a Ruler!
"Big Brother, kill all these bastards!"
"Especially that black-winged bitch. She cut off Third Sister's arm."
The muscular man and the handsome young man shouted.
The hunchbacked old man squinted his eyes and locked onto Dragon Mother. Black liquid flowed out of his body and covered his entire body as if it was alive. He had entered the Demon Body Mode.
Seeing the killing intent in his eyes, Dragon Mother's cold and elegant face slightly changed. She said immediately, "Retreat! Fight outside. Don't hurt the immortal's body!"
The others retreated immediately. The muscular Rock Race's man who jumped down first turned around and retreated. Suddenly, he felt as if his back was stabbed by two sharp swords. A chill ran down his spine. He shrank his body and drilled into the ground.
"You guys, protect the divine casket." Seeing the muscular Rock Race's man drilling into the ground, the hunchbacked old man frowned and said to Fatty and the others.
"Leave the divine casket to us. Big Brother, be careful!" Fatty shouted.
The stooped old man didn't say a word. He leaped off the divine coffin and landed on the ground, then slightly bent his knees and leaped out. The ground cracked and collapsed. Swish! His body darted towards Dragon Mother and the others like a cannonball. With one leap, he leaped onto the valley, which was over two-hundred meters high, and created a hole on the cliff wall. He pressed his palm on the cliff wall and leaped back onto the valley. Looking at Dragon Mother and the others in front of him, his dark golden pupils shone with a bloodthirsty light. Swish! He leaped out again.
His Demon Body didn't change much. He looked like an upright human-shaped lizard. Except for a tail and scales on his back, he didn't have any other strange limbs. When he dashed out, the ground was stirred up like a hurricane. Dragon Mother, who bore the brunt of his attack, changed her look dramatically. She flapped her wings and immediately rose to over a hundred meters high.
At the same time, shrill screams came from the ground.
The other pioneers didn't have the time to run. When the hunchbacked old man's shadow approached them, their bodies exploded into blood mists.
"Dominator..." Dragon Mother looked at the common pioneers and outer wilderness pioneers who died one after another on the ground, her face darkened. Many of them were powerful members of her dragon tribe, but they were like puppets in front of the hunchbacked old man, unable to fight back at all. Even their movements of running away seemed to be extremely slow.
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In the territory of the Rock Race, in a building that looked like a church …
Buckingham was sitting on the desk in his study, reviewing the applications from different regions. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Without raising his head, he said, "Come in." The door was pushed open, and a servant walked in with a tea set in his hand.
"Please have some tea." The servant handed the tea set to Buckingham.
Buckingham woke up from his thoughts. He frowned and said, "When did I …" Before he finished his words, he sensed something strange. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped, and a faint cold air was emitted from the servant in front of him.
Buckingham's eyes sharpened, revealing a murderous intent. He said, "You are …"
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