Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 368
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The demigods, upon hearing Joelson's words, had nervous looks on their faces. They didn't dare to reply at all.
From the look of it, it didn't seem as though Joelson had any good intentions towards them.
The god stared warily at the giant golden-red dragon behind Joelson. Cold sweat began to drip down his forehead, and he felt extremely nervous.
Seeing the reactions of these people, Toby understood that this person riding on a terrifying dragon wasn't on the side of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.
Without waiting for them to reply, Toby was the first to speak. "Milord, they are the people of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom! They were the ones who chased us here!"
Joelson glanced at Toby, then turned his gaze to one of the demigods. He said, "You were lucky enough to escape in the trial plane. This time, you won't be so lucky."
As he spoke, a cold feeling spread out in the void.
The demigods couldn't help but tremble, their eyes wide. They stared in terror at Joelson, then turned to look at the terrifyingly enormous dragon behind Joelson, which was like a floating continent. A sense of despair rose in their hearts.
This enormous dragon wasn't someone they could fight against!
Most likely, in the eyes of this enormous dragon, they were as weak as ants.
The god's face turned ugly as well and he intentionally put on a tough front.
"Hmph!"
He let out a cold snort, then looked at Joelson and said, "What sort of enmity does your excellency have with us? We are willing to apologize but that doesn't mean that we are afraid of you. We are people of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter! Your Excellency, don't forget that the God of Slaughter is standing behind us!"
After saying these words, the god looked at Joelson, but he didn't see the hesitation or hesitation he wanted.
He only saw a disdainful look on Joelson's face. With a cold laugh, he said, "The Divine Kingdom of Slaughter? I'm going to kill the people of your Divine Kingdom of Slaughter!"
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A hint of viciousness flashed through the god's eyes. He immediately let out a loud shout.
"Kill him!"
The demigods hesitated for a moment, then revealed resolute looks. Gritting their teeth, they charged forward.
Even if they didn't attack, they would be killed by him. They might as well fight it out with him!
"Roar!"
Du Lu let out a low growl. He was just about to spit out his dragon's breath, which would burn all of these ants who dared to attack his father into ashes.
But just as he finished brewing his dragon's breath, he swallowed it back.
He could sense that through the connection in his father's bloodline, his father had transmitted a message to him, telling him to stop.
Joelson looked at the people charging towards him. His face was very calm and he was even a little delighted.
Ever since he had comprehended the arcane fireball technique and other magic, he had never used it on anyone.
Now was the perfect opportunity to try!
A wisp of black and red flames rose up from Joelson's palm, quickly condensing into a fireball, constantly emitting a terrifying might.
Arcane fireball technique!
In the next second, Joelson threw the fireball towards the demigods.
The black-red fireball transformed into a streak of light that shot towards the demigods.
Although the demigods were puzzled, they didn't know why this person didn't directly order the dragon to attack but instead used a spell.
Generally speaking, once one reached the deity realm, no one would use any more spells.
However, the few of them could sense the terrifying power emanating from the fireball, and they didn't dare to underestimate it. All of them raised their weapons to welcome the incoming fireball.
Bang!
An intense explosion rang out.
Dazzling fireworks lit up in the void as the flames exploded violently.
At the location where the fireball exploded, the void shattered like a glass mirror, revealing a pitch-black color. The cracks spread out rapidly like a spider web.
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When the fireworks went out, the figures of several demigods were revealed.
Their bodies still had flames that hadn't been extinguished and their bodies were covered with scorch marks. They had been badly injured.
The few gods glanced at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief and their hearts filled with shock.
Although this sort of power wasn't enough to seriously injure them, they had still suffered quite a bit of damage.
At the same time, they began to feel puzzled.
What sort of magic was this?
It was actually so powerful?
When the god saw this scene, he was stunned on the spot. He frowned, as though he had thought of something.
Joelson looked at the demigods, not feeling too much emotion.
Just as he had expected, although the power of the arcane fireball was enough to kill a demigod, as long as a demigod used ten times the power of the arcane, he would be able to block it. He wouldn't be killed in a single blow.
Once more, Joelson raised his right hand, gathering the power of the arcane mysteries of fire.
"Arcane Meteor Shower."
Joelson said in a low voice.
Countless faint black-red rays of light lit up in the air, slowly becoming more and more powerful.
Only now did everyone see that it wasn't that the rays of light had become more powerful, but that the already powerful rays of light were continuously closing in on them.
As the light drew nearer, the crowd saw more and more clearly.
That's fire!
Fire like a meteor shower!
Countless black-and-red flames descended toward the position of several demigods.
Several people face unsightly, eyes panic up, hurriedly raised weapons to resist the continuous attack of fire meteors.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
Explosions continue to ring out, every second there are dozens of fireworks bloom, lasting for a full minute before the end.
Toby, his sister, and the god were both stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.
This was especially so for the god, whose face was extremely unsightly as he struggled to open his mouth.
"This is arcane... arcane magic?"
He remembered that there were also deities who used magic.
This was the Supreme Academy of the four higher planes. Deities who walked out of such academies were extremely terrifying, even if they were just demigods!
They possessed an extremely terrifying type of magic!
Arcane magic!
When the meteor shower gradually subsided, the fireworks dispersed.
Only then did the gods see that the void where the demigods had been was completely shattered, leaving behind only pitch-black darkness.
The demigods had already disappeared.
Only a few shattered charred skeletons occasionally floated by, proving that they had been here before. However, the charred skeletons quickly turned into ashes, completely dissipating.
Toby and the other two were completely shocked by the scene before their eyes. They stood there in a daze, as though they couldn't believe their eyes.
A single spell had actually annihilated several demigod experts?
What sort of spell was this?
And who exactly was this person?
They had originally thought that this person was only at the demigod level. He had relied on the terrifying dragon to dare to speak arrogantly to a god.
But now, they realized that this person was already terrifying enough!
He most likely already had the power of a god!
The god was stunned on the spot as well. His expression was filled with extreme terror and cold sweat continuously flowed down his forehead.
Only he knew that if he were to make a move, although he would be able to kill these demigods, he would still need to expend some energy. He definitely wouldn't be able to kill everyone so easily with a single spell!
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