"Rumble——"
A pillar of magma shot up into the sky, enveloping the entire Divine Seal Throne.
It was Yan Dragon's counterattack!
Seeing the tide of soul beasts being completely crushed, it could no longer remain idle and attempted to eliminate Zhuge Lan, the "core support."
But Zhuge Lan wasn't alone.
"Crack crack crack——"
The Ice Dragon Armored Beast raised a massive ice wall, blocking the magma pillar.
"Creak creak creak——"
Enormous white bones sprouted from the ground, forming another line of defense behind the ice wall.
"Cang Lang——"
Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword was drawn, slicing through the magma pillar and plunging straight into the depths of the earth.
Only Dugu Bo stood aside, hands behind his back.
Hmm. His attack speed was slow, so he couldn't intervene for now.
But just standing there exuded the aura of a master.
However…
The split magma pillar bypassed the dual defenses and reformed into Yan Dragon midair.
Its crimson eyes fixed on Zhuge Lan seated on the throne.
"Human!"
Yan Dragon roared—
"Even if I sacrifice my life, I will make you pay!!!"
Its body ignited with blood-red fury, heavy breaths emanating from its throat.
"Blood Ignition!" cried the Ice Dragon Armored Beast. "Stop it! This is a soul attack!"
As it spoke, it flapped its wings and rained down ice blades.
But as Yan Dragon said, it would die if needed, taking Zhuge Lan with it!
It allowed the ice blades to pierce its scales without defense, only for the burning blood flames to melt them away the next moment.
Each wound was grotesque, blood erupting and flames feeding on it, strengthening the fire!
The power was so immense that Yan Dragon's own body began to char.
The pain only fueled its anger!
—If its innate soul skill were active, how could it be hurt by its own technique?
"Human! You shall die!"
It charged recklessly, its unleashed power pressuring even a level 94 Ancient Banyan.
—If struck head-on, it would have been gravely injured!
First encounter—was such a risk necessary?
Then it remembered—this was Rong Rong's man.
It hurriedly opened a spatial portal, but the exit brushed past Yan Dragon.
Damn!
The hesitation had cost the best opportunity.
By the time it could use its soul skill again, it was too late.
Neither Chen Xin nor the Ice Dragon Armored Beast could catch up to Yan Dragon's suicidal strike.
It seemed…
No one could save Zhuge Lan.
This gave Yan Dragon a fleeting thrill—mere humans were nothing!
Until it met Zhuge Lan's gaze.
Calm as a mountain, unshaken, treating Yan Dragon's suicidal strike as nothing.
[Emotion Points +199,999]
Yan Dragon seethed!Human!
How dare you ignore my strike?!
Zhuge Lan's lips curled, low words resonating across the battlefield.
"On the throne, no blade or weapon may touch me!"
"Hum——"
The golden light solidified into substance. Yan Dragon's suicidal strike struck it, but couldn't cause a ripple!
It stared in disbelief, eyes filled with despair!
The Dragon God was gone!
The innate soul skill was gone!
Even the summoned soul beast tide failed!
Now it just wanted a one-for-one exchange at maximum effort, and it still couldn't succeed?[Emotion Points +255,555]
Compared to its despair…
Those chasing behind, like Ancient Banyan, widened their eyes!
The terror of that strike was visible to all.
Zhuge Lan intercepted it with a single word?
No!
It was the effect of the "Divine Artifact Throne"!
—Its own defensive power far exceeded any group amplification.Its auxiliary ability had already been outrageous, but the artifact itself was even more absurd!
But the most ridiculous was…
Zhuge Lan, leaning on the armrest, lifted a finger gently.
Golden light condensed into a massive figure, overlooking all living things.
"Below the throne, all demons are forbidden!"
The golden light enveloped the sky, crashing down like the heavens falling, pressing Yan Dragon to the ground.
Also suppressed was the entire soul beast tide!
Wherever one looked, not a single soul beast could stand—they were pinned to the ground.
Everyone was shocked!
No!
Just one person, one throne, one word…
Had directly suppressed the entire soul beast tide?!
Then what were they needed for?!
[Emotion Points +190,000]
[Emotion Points +290,000]
[Emotion Points +390,000]
A massive influx of emotion points.
Zhuge Lan's smile was unstoppable.
Content with the status quo, he sat on the throne, exuding confidence.
Everyone gazed at the throne in the sky, silent.
The huge battlefield fell into eerie quiet.
Half a minute later…
Seeing emotion points beginning to stabilize, Zhuge Lan proceeded to the next step.
He raised his left hand, dazzling holy light shining forth.
A thick pillar of light shot into the sky, and seconds later scattered into countless specks, falling over every corner of the battlefield.
Humans and soul beasts alike absorbed the specks, experiencing an overwhelming surge of life force.
One or two specks were fine—merely pleasant.
But the endless Holy Light Rain, absorbing a massive amount, was irresistible.
"Ah~~~"
The first moan broke the silence, followed by waves of indulgence.
Soldiers, soul masters, soul beasts, title holders—all were drowned in intense vitality, losing all restraint.
Even Zhuge Lan found it absurd.
This…The entire battlefield of humans and soul beasts, collectively reacting strangely.
Spectacular beyond measure.
But…
Such a raucous scene required music.
Zhuge Lan stood up.
The Guardian and Compassion Divine Seal Throne slowly faded—its role over.
Zhuge Lan opened his mouth, emitting nine-colored light.
It became a rotating orb lamp, high in the sky.
Multicolored beams shone down, covering the massive battlefield again.
The Million-Year Soul Bone Skill of the Dream Miracle—
Singing Domain: Unleashed!
Zhuge Lan hovered atop the orb lamp, intense melodies pouring from him, resonating through heaven and earth.
He swayed in tiny steps to the rhythm.
Already hyped humans and soul beasts twisted their bodies along.
—Soul Bone Skill: Leading Dance!
Zhuge Lan swayed while recalling the song.
The melody was familiar, the title on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't recall it.Never mind.
Changing songs mid-way would ruin the mood anyway.
The prelude ended.
Zhuge Lan naturally began singing—
"I planted a seed"
"Finally bore fruit"
"Today is a great day"
Zhuge Lan: "."
The top-ten plaza dance hit—Little Apple!
Back in his past life, it plagued him daily downstairs.
Never thought this strange knowledge would be useful now.
But fortunately…
These Douluo bumpkins couldn't distinguish between tacky and stylish.
Under the Holy Light Rain, even their minds blurred.
They followed the rhythm instinctively, dancing under Zhuge Lan's lead.
Only…
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