Garon knew that even though the Red Team was strong and was a team under the Headquarters, they were not the Elemental Generals of the Obscuro Society. They did not possess many powerful Silver Totems like them.
Normally, the strongest part of an orthodox totem user was their core totem. Very few totem users could cultivate a second spiritualized totem. However, the generals of the Obscuro Society were different. They had mastered a special cultivation technique. Even though it caused the monsters to mutate and cause them to suffer huge losses. However, they also possessed strength that far exceeded that of a normal spiritualized totem user.
Every one of them had the strength of at least two spiritualized totems. One was their own core totem, and the other was their own Silver Totem.
In comparison, every one of them had the strength of Beckstone, whom Garon had faced in the manor. The four of them were equivalent to four Beckstones back then.
This was the true strength of the Obscuro Society, and not a flower in a greenhouse like Ann-Rue!
Garon squinted his eyes and noticed that the leader of the Silver Masked Man had an exquisite black pocket watch in his hand.
"You guys are from the Obscuro Society!" The old man suddenly recognized them.
"Hehe." The Silver Masked Man laughed coldly. "Link Shackles!"
A huge aura appeared behind the four of them. They were all spiritualized auras. The four of them had ten spiritualized totems!
All of the spiritualized auras converged into a single entity.
Garon looked around him. None of the members of the Red Team wanted to leave. They all stayed where they were and stared at the four of them as if they were facing a great enemy.
"You guys should leave. They're coming for me." He knew that these people must have their own trump cards to escape.
Red Umbrella finally looked at this new team leader seriously.
"Since we have acknowledged you, then you are a member of our team. We, the Red Team, have never abandoned our team members."
The remaining four of them did not say anything. They only started to prepare silently. All sorts of strange battle tools were taken out.
"Kitten, stand behind me." Red Umbrella instructed.
Kitten looked at Garon with a complicated expression and stood behind Red Umbrella obediently. She knew that the current situation was extremely troublesome, and it was not the time to be willful.
The four silver-masked men had completely arranged themselves into a strange formation. A cylindrical white light film had formed around them, completely encircling them.
The two nobles had already fallen to the ground in fear. They did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Accept your punishment!"
The totem power of the four of them merged into one.
In an instant, a large amount of black fog gathered above them, forming the black birds that appeared previously.
These little birds converged into black rivers that continuously circled in the sky. With a whoosh, they transformed into waterfalls that rushed towards the crowd.
Countless birds surrounded them from all directions, and rushed towards Garon and the others.
Every little bird's body was translucent and translucent, and they could even stack on top of each other.
The chirping of birds drowned out any other sound, making people feel irritated.
"My totem can't move!!" The old man suddenly cried out.
"Mine too!" Kitten exclaimed.
Red Umbrella felt that his totem was shackled by something. He could not move it at all. He hurriedly looked at the large flock of black birds above them. He had seen the power of these black birds just now. To be able to penetrate his totem light, they were definitely Spiritualized level totems! There were so many of them now!
Suddenly, Fox tugged at the corner of his shirt from behind, and shook her head at him.
"Look over there."
Red Umbrella immediately looked in the direction she was pointing at.
He saw that the Silver Masked Men around him did not look like they were about to win. Instead, they looked as if they were facing a great enemy, and stared at him anxiously.
"This is …?" He was stunned, and immediately looked at the focal point of their gazes.
Surprisingly, it was where Nine Heads was.
At this moment, the three birthmarks on Nine Heads' forehead were glowing with a blood-like red light. Under the illumination of the blood-red light, he looked incomparably demonic.
Countless Black Birds avoided the rest of the people and flew straight towards Garen.
Garon raised his right hand. His sharp red fingernails were glowing with a strange red light.
A strange and terrifying aura was emitted from his body.
"Dragon's Roar!!"
Roar!!!
A substantial sound wave instantly spread out. It was not a one-time dragon roar, but an endless stream.
The Eight Headed Salamander revealed its upper body behind Garon. Its eight heads roared towards the sky at the same time, and it did not stop.
With Garon as the center, a huge circular crater was formed in a radius of more than ten meters around him. Countless pieces of gravel and dust were sent flying in all directions.
A large number of black birds were scattered again, and turned into wisps of black fog. Before they could reach Garon, they disappeared completely. The light membrane walls around them also started to crack, but at the same time, they were healing quickly. The cracks and healing were in a stalemate, and they could only barely maintain a difficult balance.
The four Silver Masked Men trembled, and blood seeped out from the corners of their mouths. They were desperately trying to maintain the Combined Imprisonment Tactic Formation.
This tactic formation was enough to combine the totem power and totem light of ten Spiritualized totems, and form a powerful formation that was comparable to a Form Four totem.
But everyone underestimated the opponent's strength. The opponent was not a normal Elemental General, but a Commander!
The dragon roar shook violently, and the Silver Masked Man in the lead was scared out of his wits. He brought four Generals here, and even brought Heirlooms to set up the formation. He thought that he had absolute confidence in dealing with the opponent, but he did not expect that something would go wrong.
"His real age is not even twenty-three!" His heart was filled with shock. To reach such a height at such a young age, when he grows up ….
"No! Since we have already become enemies! We must finish him off this time! If we wait until he grows up …. "The Silver Masked Man in the lead felt a chill in his heart, and he took out a small milky white triangular object.
The triangular object suddenly emitted a bright white light, and a large amount of white light flowed into the Silver Masked Man's palm.
The cracks in the tactic formation instantly healed faster.
At this moment, the dragon roar finally stopped.
The Eight Headed Dragon's shadow slowly dissipated.
Garon frowned slightly, and stared at the cylindrical imprisonment around him. Large amounts of black fog once again condensed into black crows, and pounced towards him again.
In this formation, only he could use totems freely. Red Umbrella and the others' totems were all imprisoned, and it was obvious that this tactic formation's power was not ordinary.
"You're dead today!" The Silver Masked Man in the lead laughed, and the triangular object in his hand glowed even more brightly.
"That's hard to say." Garon grinned.
The Eight Headed Dragon's shadow appeared behind him again, and the eight dragon heads flew down, and sucked in fiercely.
A large number of black crows were sucked into the mouth, like eight black whirlpools.
In less than ten seconds, the black crows in the formation were almost all swept clean, and were all sucked into the Eight Headed Dragon's stomach.
Crack …
With a crisp crack, a crack appeared on the cylindrical light film.
The four Silver Masked Men were panicking.
"Damn it! It's a Form 4! Retreat!! "The Silver Masked Man in the lead immediately let go, and turned to run.
However, two of the Silver Masked Men were slowly dissipating, and it was obvious that they had escaped long ago, and only left two illusions on the spot.
The last Silver Masked Man wanted to run, but was stopped by a dragon head.
"Don't kill me! I am!! "Crack!!
The dragon's mouth bit him, and directly bit him in half, and swallowed him after a few chews.
The giant dragon head returned to Garon's back again. The Eight Headed Dragons kept looking around, searching for anything that could be eaten.
In the eyes of these dragon heads, there were only two kinds of things that could be eaten, and those that could not be eaten.
As a result, they quickly stared at the Red Team members around them.
Garon immediately stopped this instinct.
The Red Team members who were being stared at by the Eight Headed Dragons felt their hair stand on end, and at this moment, they were a little scared.
Since they were already exposed, Garon was too lazy to pretend to be a good person like before. His expression slowly calmed down, and returned to his original calm expression.
"Now, I have to go and solve these problems. This is my personal matter, and you can choose to go back first. Do you have any objections?"
Kitten habitually wanted to refute, but Garon glanced at her calmly, and she suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.
"Nine Heads, since you have enough power, why didn't you show it earlier?" Red Umbrella asked in a deep voice.
"That means, you admit that I'm the team leader?" Garon looked at Kitten with interest.
"Do you think it's so easy to be the team leader? Just because you have power?! "Kitten could not help but mock him.
Garon did not expect that after he showed his power, this little guy was still not convinced.
"Then what do you think a team leader needs? If it's not power, then what does it need?" He laughed and asked.
Kitten thought about it carefully. "There are two conditions that you need to fulfill. If you can do it, I'll be the first to support you! "
"Which two?"
Kitten said seriously, "First, you need to be able to advance and retreat together with your team members. Our team has gone through many life and death situations together."
"Does what happened just now count as one time?"
"Sort of." Kitten stretched out her second finger. "Second, you need to have a big heart. You can't be calculative over small things."
Suddenly, she felt that there was something behind her that was nudging her butt.
She turned around and saw that it was a huge dragon's head. Its big mouth was aimed at her. The dragon's head grinned at her, and there were still bits of meat and bones left on its saw-like fangs.
Kitten felt a chill down her spine, and her whole body started to tremble. She was most afraid of being eaten by a monster, and now a monster's big mouth was behind her.
"Then do you think that I've fulfilled both conditions?" Garon asked gently. "Oh right, I remember that our team has a death quota every month, right?"
Kitten's face turned pale, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.
"Yes … Very satisfied … You're satisfied!" She nodded heavily, "I support you to be the team leader! Absolutely!! I'll be the first to beat up whoever disagrees!! "
Garon clapped his hands and smiled.
"You see, isn't this very simple?" He touched his chin, "I personally feel that I have a big heart. Isn't that right? "
"Big! Very big! "Kitten quickly gave him a thumbs up. This is a blatant threat! She wanted to cry but had no tears. She felt the huge dragon's head behind her, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
The others could see that Garon didn't have any ill intentions towards Kitten, so they didn't say anything and just watched the show. This incident had revealed Nine Heads' strength, and this kind of inhuman strength made them immediately recognize this new team leader.
After all, in this chaotic world, strength was the most important thing, and it could guarantee everyone's safety.
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