Edgar once again looked towards the battlefield. The magic professors, accompanied by soldiers whose combat power was insufficient, were charging up their prepared explosive magic, ready to be unleashed; the Fran Undead Team, each possessing a King’s Soul, was rampaging through the Demon Clan’s army with unstoppable force; the arrows shot from who knows where by Left Bow were even capable of shattering the skulls of giant beasts...
"You forced me to do this."
Edgar formed a Dharma Seal with his hands, chanting a few lines, and when he opened his eyes again, they were completely black, seemingly establishing a connection with every Demon Clan member present.
In the next moment, the battlefield underwent a sudden transformation.
Every Demon Clan member’s body shook violently, followed by the appearance of a second version of themselves.
"What is that?"
The transformation happened so swiftly that by the time people could react, it was too late to stop it.
The Demon Clan’s skin, originally pitch black, now had a shining second version formed from Holy Light emerging from the dark bodies.
One black, one white, the Demon Clan, whose numbers had just been reduced, suddenly completed a division.
"What’s happening?"
"The aura of Holy Light, those duplicates are made of Holy Light!"
"I thought only a few in the Demon Clan could use magic?"
"No matter how many they split into, just fight them like before!"
In this situation, the adventurers chose to speak with their fists.
"Fools!" Edgar criticized sharply.
The Demon Clan members suddenly began moving rapidly, dispersing along with their duplicates, turning the battlefield into a chaotic amalgamation of black and white.
Dal cut down a duplicate with a single sword, not feeling anything special, but when he continued fighting other Demon Clan members, the duplicate he had previously slain suddenly got back up and launched another attack on him!
"What?"
This scenario was playing out everywhere on the battlefield, the Demon Clan and their duplicates suddenly becoming undead, seemingly unkillable!
Until Turci’s explosive magic descended, in the crater it created, some Demon Clan members were utterly dead, while others got back up, revealing the trick.
Only when both the original and duplicate were destroyed together would the Demon Clan truly fall into death!
The interval between killing the duplicate and the original could not exceed two minutes, otherwise, the side that was slain first would revive.
Only now did the adventurers truly feel the dilemma.
Because the Demon Clan and their duplicates weren’t standing together, they were completely mixed, who knew where their originals and duplicates were, how could one find them?
The adventurers’ previous advantage suddenly vanished under the changing situation of the Demon Clan!
"This battlefield is no longer suitable for close combat, those lacking wide-range attack methods should retreat quickly!" Vienma’s voice came from above the city wall.
"You think I’ll let you leave?"
Edgar further heightened his control, and the Demon Clan suddenly began to fuse with one another, transforming into a larger, more powerful form, the combat power of two fused Demon Clan members being greater than 1+1!
The overwhelming Demon Qi grew even thicker at this moment, enough to frighten ordinary people into fainting.
The adventurers, deeply understanding the need to avoid harm, were retreating, but suddenly, hidden Demon Clan members emerged from the ground, blocking their path; they wouldn’t be able to return to Hepa Town for a while.
In such circumstances, only a desperate battle remained, accepting losses without care!
No one feared the current situation, only regretting not having killed a few more Demon Clan members during their advantage for enjoyment.
This battle had fallen into chaos, it’s now impossible to judge which side will ultimately triumph.
Unless some new force joins to decisively end the fight.
In the City Lord’s room.
"Red Teeth, you haven’t arrived yet?"
"Wait a bit longer... here they come!"
Above the dark clouds, an unusual sound seemed to resonate, even those on the battlefield sensed some change, and the Demon Clan raised their heads.
"What is that?" Edgar was momentarily stunned.
A scarlet meteor streaked across the edge of the sky?
It sliced through the dark clouds like a sharp sword, and now, this meteor, carrying immense heat and impact, was crashing towards the Demon Clan!
Is that... the Sky Comet Dragon!?
"Boom—" was the sound.
The violent meteor exploded with a crimson blast upon landing, the Demon Clan in its path being smashed away like torn burlap sacks, utterly powerless to counterattack!
This entity, combining the beauty of creature and sci-fi, roared towards the sky, Dragon Qi erupting forth!
The Sky Comet Dragon stormed into the west side of the battlefield!
"What what what, how did the Sky Comet Dragon appear here!" The older adventurers immediately recognized the identity of this ancient dragon, plunging into deep confusion.
Everyone simultaneously turned to look at the teleportation gate of Sain Dungeon, thinking that it couldn’t be that Sain Dungeon went on a rampage, could it?
But the teleportation gate was perfectly fine, and Sain Dungeon harmless to humans and beasts!
"Not rampaging? Then this Sky Comet Dragon is..."
Roger’s eyes sparkled as he said, "A wild Sky Comet Dragon! There are still wild ones alive!"
No, this was no wild Sky Comet Dragon.
Above the clouds, a dozen giant dragons arrived late, struggling to keep up with the Sky Comet Dragon, only now emerging above the battlefield.
Upon appearance, this group of dragons unleashed a unified Flame Breath towards the Demon Clan on the ground.
"Are these dragons from the Warrior Country coming to reinforce us?" People were a bit bewildered.
"No, those aren’t the dragons from our country."
Chapter 1615: 976: Roar, Adventurers! Rampage, Dungeons! (Ten-Thousand-Word - )
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