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Doomsday Roulette

Chapter 2683: Wrath of the Dragon God 🐉

Published: February 13, 2025

Dragon Blood once again fell over Divine Artisan City, but the difference now was that Divine Artisan City had transformed into an enormous metal monster.

This metal monster possessed terrifying abilities that made everyone tremble with fear.

The Rebel Dragon Race in the sky consisted of powerful beings from their race, who had lived for a long time, surviving in a place like the Fragment Star Belt, with a deep understanding of power and rules.

Facing the peak expert of the Tarros Red Dwarf wielding divine level power, they could still maintain the upper hand, which was a testament to their strength.

However, when confronted with the sudden attack from the monstrous Divine Artisan City, both elders were severely injured, their bodies cleaved in half. Although they did not die immediately, such an injury was extremely serious for most life forms, leading them to not only lose their combat ability in an instant but also to suffer grave injuries. Even if they survived afterwards, they might fall in rank.

The two elders floated in their own blood, and the comparison of the highest powers suddenly became unbalanced.

Ye and all the other members of the Rebel Dragon Race were perplexed, unable to understand why such a colossal monster could act with such speed when using its abilities!

Moreover, although the brilliance emitted by Ye was not the strongest defensive ability, it should be capable of blocking most attacks; yet in reality, it had little to no effect.

"Scatter and attack separately!"

As Divine Artisan City transformed, several members of the Rebel Dragon Race flew out. After all, they possessed an innate ability to fly and could disengage from the battlefield if they noticed something was off, as long as they were not entangled.

Upon hearing the leader's command, they quickly split and attacked.

At this moment, although the metal monster displayed terrifying power, it seemed that only the gigantic sword in its hand posed a threat; avoiding that direction lessened the pressure they faced compared to before, especially since the city defense facilities had vanished.

Skill after skill bombarded the metal monster, exploding into bursts of energy fireworks.

At this time, the nearby warships disregarded everything else and opened fire, as they could only exert their full strength in the face of the unknown.

Ye positioned himself directly in front of the metal monster, bracing for the maximum pressure, which was the duty of a leader.

Today, the Rebel Dragon Race had already lost too many. Even if the battle ended now, the race would be severely weakened. If possible, Ye would prefer to sacrifice himself to ensure the survival of more of his kin. He understood that, in order to re-establish themselves among the All Races of the Universe in the future, their own strength, in addition to the support from Ye Zhongming and the Su Clan, was one of their most crucial dependencies.

They had sown the seeds, but Ye did not want to place his hopes on the younger generation's growth and rise; if possible, he wanted to retain more adult members of the clan.

His body floated in the air, his dragon head held high, a faint glow emerging from his beautiful dragon horns. At the same time, a colorful phantom shadow of a dragon rose behind him. Despite facing the massive metal monster that was Divine Artisan City, it was still awe-inspiring.

"It is the Wrath of the Dragon God!"

"How can a member of the Dragon Race possess this ability!"

Many elder figures watching the light barrier broadcast became excited because, in legend, the ultimate ability of the Dragon Race was indeed the Wrath of the Dragon God—not the many powerful abilities currently being referred to by that name, but the true legendary ability that could destroy the heavens and obliterate the earth.

It is said that only in very ancient times did strong members of the Dragon Race master this ability, and each use had the power to destroy stars.

Of course, this was all legend; no one had seen it, and no visual documentation remained—only recorded in ancient texts, the sign of the Wrath of the Dragon God was the appearance of a colorful divine dragon.