Gerdmos devoured most of the flesh and blood in the explosion. Half of his body split open into a huge, ferocious mouth and swallowed the flesh and blood that was spurted towards him.
"A meaningless choice."
Gerdmos straightened his body and the big mouth on his body disappeared naturally, as if it had never appeared.
Next, he slowly walked towards the other dying Dragons of Disaster on the ground. Unlike the Black Dragon Noyas, most of these Dragons of Disaster were powerless to resist. They did not even have the strength to struggle and self-destruct. They could only watch as they were devoured by Gerdmos.
The other man in the red robe stood behind and watched his actions quietly without making a sound.
*****
Garon slowly flew forward in the darkness of the cave. It was silent in front of him.
Boom!
He could faintly hear a huge explosion coming from the distance.
"Explosion?"
Garon paused for a moment.
"How could there be an explosion here?" He raised his vigilance. This was the exit where a large number of Dragons of Disaster left. An explosion might mean a conflict.
And who would guard the exit when the Dragons of Disaster were severely injured? And the timing was so coincidental!?
A strong sense of vigilance rose in Garen's heart.
The exit glowing in white was right in front of him, but his body stopped slightly and he no longer moved forward.
A black Salamander with poison all over its body slowly landed behind him. Apparently, it had the same doubts as him.
Neither of them spoke, but they exchanged glances and both felt that the situation was a little strange.
Garon stopped and looked at the Salamander, ready to wait for him to go out first to see the result.
The Salamander seemed to have the same idea as well as its gaze fell on him.
The two of them looked at each other.
"It seems that something may have happened …" The Salamander spoke first.
"It seems so." Garon nodded. "Is there any other exit here?"
"No, this is the only exit." The Salamander shook its head. "There must be a spy who can grasp the time of our departure so accurately. Otherwise, we would have secretly gathered for a surprise attack and left immediately after. The time in between was no more than an hour. In such a time frame, it would be impossible to grasp it without a spy. "
"Maybe we can look for Gerdmos," Garon whispered.
"Hehe …" The Lizard Dragon laughed. "If you're willing to go, I won't object."
Garon could tell that he even suspected Gerdmos' intentions, so he did not say anything more.
He waited for a while.
"Then let's wait for more dragons. Let's charge together," Garon said again.
"Alright."
The two Dragons of Disaster waited quietly in the darkness.
Soon, several large Dragons of Disaster caught up from behind.
The Salamander explained the situation. The few dragons who had some contact with the dragons outside tried to contact them, but as expected, there was no response.
This caused all the Dragons of Disaster who had stopped moving forward to change their expressions.
No one dared to go out like that.
Time passed by slowly. Soon, more and more Dragons of Disaster had gathered. They only stopped when there were more than twenty of them.
Garen blended into the group of dragons without saying a word. There were dragons stronger than him in the group, so it was naturally not his turn to speak.
Among the dragons present, the most powerful one was a huge yellow dragon nicknamed the Locust Plague. This Brass Dragon was surrounded by a group of dragons. Two slender yellow eyebrows drooped down from his aged face.
There was no fluctuation of power in his body, as if he could not even compare to the most ordinary young dragon. However, no dragon dared to underestimate him.
His strength was recognized as the peak of Level Fifteen.
Moreover, he was a standard Mage Dragon. These old dragons who had lived for more than five thousand years were all extremely shrewd and super old monsters with countless trump cards. They would not panic in the face of anything.
"Now it seems that there is a traitor among us, so that the only exit is blocked. Our companions who went out first are likely to be in trouble," the Brass Dragon said in a low voice.
The Brass Dragon said in a deep voice, "I first tested it with a Divination Spell, and the highest Wheel of Fate showed that we are now in a very dangerous situation. Because the power of the person who put the danger is too strong, I can't accurately predict the details. But the only thing I can understand is … "
His huge dragon head turned in a circle and surveyed the surroundings.
"Only by being united can we have a chance of survival!"
"It's that dangerous?" A rare red crystal dragon frowned. Crystal dragons were extremely rare, but all crystal dragons were immune to any spells and had an unparalleled talent in physical combat. However, they did not have other dragon breath or supernatural power, so they could only rely on equipment.
This crystal dragon head wore a golden crown and had an arrogant expression.
"What is the solution? Just say it. The more time we spend here, the more danger we will be in."
The Brass Dragon glanced at all the dragons.
"I heard that Your Excellency King of Fantasy has a powerful divine weapon called Infinite Fantasy. It can create a super illusion that is almost solid. I wonder if it's true? "
His gaze landed on a petite little purple dragon. This purple dragon was a little female dragon, and her expression was calm.
"It's like this. You mean to create an illusion to confuse the other party? What if there is an encirclement like a formation? "the King of Fantasy asked in a low voice.
"Even if it is a formation, I have a way to consume a lot of its energy." The Brass Dragon smiled mysteriously.
"Your Excellency Moon Devil, Your Excellency Green Hurricane, Your Excellency Hu Du, your abilities will need help later …"
The Brass Dragon was indeed the most knowledgeable old guy present. At this time, he was familiar with the ultimate skills of each Dragon of Disaster and arranged their abilities in the most suitable position to play a role.
However, those who were arranged were at least Level Thirteen existences. The rest of the weaker ones were used as support forces and cover.
Garon was one of them.
His most lethal ability was the Poisonous Eye, which could instantly kill a level-13 existence. It had an unparalleled speed, and in addition to the suddenness of Flash, even an existence one or two levels higher than him would suddenly be hit by it if he was caught off guard.
After the Brass Dragon had arranged everything, a group of Dragons of Disaster began to slowly approach the light source at the exit.
The exit of the light source was a distorted space natural teleportation point. Once they entered, they would be automatically teleported out of this abyss level. Moreover, it could accommodate up to tens of thousands of creatures at the same time.
More than twenty Dragons of Disaster slowly approached. All of them were accumulating power. Some of their muscles were taut and the same color appeared on their skin scales. Some of them covered themselves with layers of various magical protections. Some of them were directly invisible. Not even a trace of aura fluctuation could be sensed.
Some of them divided themselves into several clones, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
Garon even saw a Dragon of Disaster's body directly melted into a large amount of sand, becoming a fluid that approached the exit of the light source.
He stood in the formation and watched the Dragons of Disaster in front of him slowly walk towards the light source.
"Charge!!" Suddenly, the Brass Dragon roared.
All the Dragons of Disaster accelerated at the same time and rushed into the light source at full speed.
*****
Boom!!
A huge explosion rose from the exit cave.
Gerdmos was slightly stunned, then his face returned to a calm expression.
Looking at the exit of the cave, more than twenty dragons rushed out in an instant. His lips curled into a smile.
"Old Locust Plague, I knew there would be some trouble here …"
He looked back at the other red-robed man.
"It's up to you."
"Leave it to me."
The red-robed man smiled.
He reached out his hand and shook it gently.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Red light suddenly rushed out of the ground and into the sky on the surrounding plains.
The glaring red light beam pierced straight into the sky like a pencil, surrounding all the escaping Dragons of Disaster in the middle.
"Separate," the red-robed man shouted softly.
With a loud buzz, all the Dragons of Disaster in the middle area surrounded by the red light disappeared at the same time. Along with them, the red light that had just broken out of the ground disappeared.
As soon as the red light disappeared, dozens of Dragons of Disaster flew out of the cave entrance again.
"Illusions?" The red-robed man's expression did not change. He pointed again, and several red lights continued to rise, wrapping the new Dragons of Disaster and making them disappear again.
"It's useless. It's useless no matter how many times you use this method," he said lightly.
Boom!!
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly. It seemed that something had caused a huge explosion and shock, causing him to be slightly injured internally.
He raised his hand, and a golden wound faintly cracked on the back of his right hand. A little bit of golden blood seeped out of the wound.
"What a big move! The self-destruction of the artifact!! "
Gerdmos, who was on the side, also had a slight change in expression. The self-destruction of the artifact also depended on the artifact. The self-destruction of the artifact in the hands of ordinary humans did not have much impact. It did not matter to them who were already Lower Divine Power. However, as the Dragons of Disaster, the artifact in their hands was at least made by a Middle Deity. The shock caused by the self-destruction of such an artifact was very terrifying.
"It doesn't matter. They have no more than three artifacts in their hands!" Gerdmos said in a low voice.
As soon as his voice fell, he saw dozens of densely packed artifacts flying out of the cave entrance and exploding in all directions, as if to radiate to all the surrounding areas.
"They're all fake!" Another red-robed man shouted.
Gerdmos certainly knew that they were fake, but so what if he knew? What if there were real artifacts mixed in?
He had to retreat quickly. The other red-robed man had the same idea and could only retreat.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
To his surprise, these artifacts actually carried real powerful energy fluctuations and broke through the blockade of the surrounding formation. They flew in all directions.
"Could it be real?" Gerdmos waved his hand instantly, and a large cloud of fire rushed towards these artifacts.
Roar!!
One of the artifacts could not withstand the baking and directly turned into a green dragon, roaring in pain.
"It's them! They want to escape!? " Gerdmos' expression changed. His body flickered suddenly, and he instantly moved to the front of the artifact with the strongest energy fluctuations, reaching out to grab it.
Boom!!!
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