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Chapter 2475

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"Why would a Dragon appear here?"

Fithalia's expression darkened as she gazed at Saint-rons-l 'Abléc, which had a wingspan of over a hundred meters.

She had seen a Dragon with her own eyes once during a quest.

A Dragon was definitely a creature capable of destroying heaven and earth!

Players, NPCs, and NPC cities were nothing in front of a Dragon.

After all, she had personally witnessed a Dark Dragon destroying an empire's border city. Even the reinforcements the empire had dispatched had been annihilated. Meanwhile, players like herself, who had accepted the quest, could only watch from afar as the Dark Dragon destroyed the NPC city and annihilated an army of Tier 4 NPCs.

If not for the War God's Temple's Temple Master leading a team to defeat the Dark Dragon, they would've most likely been annihilated as well.

At this moment, Fithalia wasn't the only one panicking. Every Divine Tribe member in the Starlight Fortress fell into a panic.

Although some of them hadn't personally witnessed a Dragon's might, Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's statistics were clear for all to see.

Level 111 wasn't a big deal, but what was a Dragon with ten billion HP?

With the Dragon's frightening Defense, even if they attacked with tens of thousands of players, they wouldn't be able to match Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's battle recovery speed.

Moreover, compared to Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's HP, Saint-rons-l' Abléc's aura was far more frightening. Aside from the Tier 3 players present, the Tier 2 players, even veteran experts, felt as if their bodies were made of lead before Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's Dragon's aura.

In their current state, they'd be lucky to escape, much less fight.

"How is this possible?" Macafre despaired as he looked at Saint-rons-l 'Abléc in the sky.

He had personally witnessed how powerful a Dragon was.

It was practically impossible to win this battle. Even if the Tier 4 Heroic Spirit was present, it wouldn't be enough to kill the Dragon.

Meanwhile, Divine Tribe had gone to great lengths to secure a temporary Residence in the Starlight Fortress. They had even invested a lot of resources and manpower into the fortress. If they fled now, Divine Tribe would suffer massive losses. "We have no choice.

Taking a deep breath, Fithalia decided to fight to the death. She then turned to MacAffrey and commanded, "We have no other choice. MacAffrey, notify all Tier 3 players and have them get ready. I'll think of a way to attract the Dragon's attention. You guys gather outside the fortress and think of a way to lure the Dragon away."

Although they weren't a match for the Dragons, as long as the Dragons didn't try to occupy the Starlight Fortress, they only needed to lure the Dragons away from the fortress. That way, the Starlight Fortress could still be saved.

"Guild Leader Buffett, isn't this price a little too high?" MacAffrey's expression changed when he heard this.

Although Fithalia had said that she wanted to lure the Dragon away, everyone had witnessed the Dragon's strength for themselves. The Dragon could most likely kill Tier 3 players like them in an instant.

In other words, they would have to pay with their lives. Moreover, these were the lives of Tier 3 experts.

Currently, the various superpowers' Tier 3 experts were desperately trying to level up. If they lost every one of them, they would be at a disadvantage when competing with other superpowers in the future.

"This is the only choice we have," Fithalia ordered. "If we don't lure the Dragon away, our previous investments will go to waste. However, as long as we can lure it away, we can use the Starlight Fortress's convenience to recover our lost levels."

"I understand," Macafre said, gritting his teeth. He then notified the other Tier 3 players in the fortress.

Just as Fithalia had said, as long as they could save the Starlight Fortress, all of their sacrifices would be worth it. After all, the advantages the Starlight Fortress offered them were simply too great.

"Commander Fithalia, I think there's a player on that Dragon."

Just as Fithalia was about to take action, Crimson Witch pointed at Saint-rons-l 'Abléc and reported in disbelief.

"A player? How is that possible? "Fithalia thought that Crimson Witch was seeing things.

That was a Tier 4 Dragon they were talking about. Even an Infant Dragon wasn't something players could ride. Most likely, not even Tier 4 or Tier 5 NPCs were capable of such a feat.

In God's Domain, the Dragon Knights that claimed to be capable of riding Dragons had only captured Tier 3 Infant Dragons and slowly nurtured them.

What was a Dragon Knight?

They were existences that stood at the apex of God's Domain. Even the emperors of empires had to treat them with respect.

If a player wanted to ride a giant dragon, it was simply a dream!

However, as soon as Fithalia finished speaking, she was stunned when she looked at Saint-rons-l 'Abléc.

This was because there was indeed a figure standing on Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's back. Although Saint-rons-l' Abléc's radiating light couldn't be seen clearly, a player's unique, green, diamond-shaped mark could be seen on the Dragon's back.

Due to the Divine Dragon's radiating light, the player's mark was difficult to detect. However, to Tier 3 players like herself, who had long since attained extraordinary physiques, she could just barely make out the player's mark.

However, before Fithalia could snap out of her daze, Saint-rons-l 'Abléc slowly descended from the sky.

As Saint-rons-l 'Abléc approached the ground, the player's green, diamond-shaped mark became clearer. At this moment, aside from Fithalia and her companions, many of the Tier 3 experts in the fortress noticed the player's mark as well.

"How is this possible?! A player can actually ride a Dragon?! "

"Who exactly is that person?"

Everyone was confused and surprised as they looked at the figure on Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's back.

"Commander Fithalia, that person seems to be heading straight for us," Crimson Witch said as she looked at the approaching Dragon.

Previously, as Saint-rons-l 'Abléc had been quite a distance away from her, she hadn't felt anything special. However, as the Divine Dragon approached, the pressure she felt grew stronger. Now, she even found it difficult to breathe.

"Let's hope that person doesn't come with ill intentions. Everyone, prepare your Instantaneous Movement Scrolls. If anything strange happens, flee immediately. Even if only one person escapes, it's still better than nothing," Fithalia warned, her expression grim.

If the Dragon was a wild one, at most, they'd lose or damage the Starlight Fortress. However, if it was a player-controlled Dragon, the situation would be completely different.

So long as that player wanted to, he could easily annihilate every one of them.

Every Guild member in the fortress was Divine Tribe's elite. Both of the Guild's trump card legions were also present. If they were annihilated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As soon as Fithalia finished speaking, everyone took out Instantaneous Movement Scrolls from their bags. Crimson Witch and the other Guild upper echelons also took out Tier 3 Instantaneous Movement Scrolls. These scrolls were the Guild's trump cards for survival. Every time they used one, they'd have one less.

As Divine Tribe's members prepared their Instantaneous Movement Scrolls, Saint-rons-l 'Abléc arrived above Divine Tribe's temporary Residence. The Dragon's speed caught everyone off guard.

When Auerbeck appeared, Crimson Witch and the others, who held Tier 3 Instantaneous Movement Scrolls, fell into despair.

They suddenly discovered that they couldn't use their Instantaneous Movement Scrolls. Moreover, it felt as if the world had abandoned them.

"Spatial Imprisonment?! How is this possible?! "Fithalia stared at Saint-rons-l 'Abléc in astonishment.

Spatial Shackles were a technique that only Tier 4 NPCs at the very peak of God's Domain could use. It wasn't something that monsters could control.

Yet, the Dragon before them actually possessed a Spatial Imprisonment Domain.

Now that space was sealed, they couldn't even escape. Their lives were in someone else's hands.

Just as Fithalia and the others were feeling despair, a familiar voice suddenly entered their ears.

"I was planning to look for you. It's great that you're all here."

As soon as this voice reached their ears, a figure descended from Saint-rons-l 'Abléc's back.

When this figure appeared before everyone's eyes, they were stupefied.

"President Hei Yan?"

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