Chapter 1057: 1054: Dragon People Behind the Scenes, Pointing Fingers

"Damned fools! Ahhh—"Swift as smoke, red as warmth, broken like defense, perfectly describes the state of the Mayflower Organization's Leader at this moment.

With one word "heir," it drags its ancestry down while grinding its only pride into the ground.

At this point in time, there's an unquestionable fact: Immortals, whether in physique or aspects of will, far surpass humans.

The weaklings among the Dragon People's physique, that's referring to comparisons with Spirit Beasts, Exotic Beasts, or Fierce Beasts.

It was the Dragon People who guided human evolution and also hid the key to evolution within their bloodline.

In a sense, the Dragon People are one of humanity's earliest ancestors; humans could never be of the same generation as the Dragon People.

It's one of its senses of superiority, looking down on humanity.

The Immortals despise humans, or rather...in extreme envy and jealousy breeds hatred.

Lacking legitimate inheritance rights, undoubtedly strikes the deepest pain point and taboo in the Immortals' hearts.

"Over there... an incompetent rage." Master Fuli connects Sun Xingyao's video call, aiming the camera at the white figure exposed in the night sky due to emotional instability, unable to maintain invisibility.

"Speak up, scoundrel!"

The Mayflower Leader unleashes a torrent of curses, raises a hand pointing at Master Fuli, and roars, "Such venomous words, there must be guidance from the Dragon People behind them. Let it come before me and confront me face to face—"

"How dare it humiliate us so!"

"Do they really think occupying the [Eternal Mother Tree] means they can do whatever they want on Blue Star?"

Master Fuli's words are vicious, far beyond the level expected from human civilization.

The Witch King immediately recognized that these words must be taught by beings from the Second Epoch to Master Fuli.

Each word directly hits the heart; someone who understands the Immortals so well can only be aligned with the Dragon People.

"Um..."

Looking at the white-robed figure before him, Master Fuli silently deliberates, not following Sun Xingyao's suggestion to hit it over the head with a brick, but instead considers each word carefully:

"The whole family ascends without you; even the Eternal Mother Tree Mom greatly dislikes you..."

Silence.

A deathly silence, with only the faint sound of fist clenching echoing, along with the Witch King's heavy breathing.

"......."

Though the Witch King is shrouded in robes, anyone with eyes can see it's overcome with rage, making it difficult to control, its invisible power of will leaking out.

The earth trembles with regular amplitude vibrations.

The ruins and debris atop the disaster area visibly dissolve, while rocks and dust defy physical laws, levitating into the void.

The scene of collapse and annihilation spreads, like the end times of legend.

"Let! It! Come out!"

The Witch King nearly grinds its jaws to pieces, emitting a hoarse, desperate roar, like a cornered, wounded beast.

With its roar, the earth emits shrill cries, visible waves erupt in bursts, sweeping away everything atop the disaster area.

"It seems to lack Spiritual Particle Metal..." Master Fuli squints, lifting the Gravity Hammer to block the bizarre vibrations unleashed by the Mayflower Leader.

The wailing earth, matter breakdown, is not because Immortals dismantle atoms barehanded, but they trigger regional low-frequency resonance with their willpower.

No... rather, this land becomes a surface capable of absorbing special mechanical waves, releasing the Immortals' willpower through resonance.

One portion of willpower, efficiently released tenfold or hundredfold through a medium.

If any organisms step into this resonant field, mere contact will dissolve them into meat slurry.

"Without Spiritual Particle Metal, just beat it up!" Sun Xingyao confidently declares.

Dragon People with Spiritual Particle Metal and those without are different levels of beings.

The former represents the ability to interfere with atomic structures, creating absolute defense, manually triggering nuclear explosions.

Lacking Spiritual Particle Metal means its current power cannot withstand a blow from Spiritual Particle Metal.

Conveniently, the Gravity Hammer in Master Fuli's hand originates from Second Epoch technology, crafted by Dragon People with the [Naling Metal] using willpower.

While a replica, it possesses energy absorption, storage, and release characteristics.

Naling Metal is an amplifier and a defensive shield.

"Boom—"

Master Fuli raises the Gravity Hammer high, slamming it into the ground before him, blocking the approaching resonant force, rendering the Immortal's first offensive completely ineffective.

"It's just that they didn't include you in the night dances, not that they excluded you from a reunion dinner, don't know why you're so excited."

Master Fuli releases his grip, tossing the phone in video call mode into the ground crevices to let the camera observe the entire front-line battle.

Though Sun Xingyao mentioned the ability to call the Invisible Tree to bombard the Mayflower Leader...

But Ansheng already knew before that forcefully awakening the slumbering Invisible Tree required a price to be paid.

Once this power is summoned, Sun Xingyao becomes the medium of its flow, and her flesh is likely to become irreparable, returning to the Mother Tree.

Naturally, Ansheng doesn't wish for such an end; the feisty girl is the power of will teacher he's eyed.

Doesn't want her to return before extracting value.

"Master Fuli's Moon Worship—"

Master Fuli forcefully steps forward, the figure of a meter-or-so high White Fox rapidly rises, growing in the wind, transforming in an instant into a Nine-tailed Fox that covers the sky.

Master Fuli, clad in silver-white arms armor, has crimson mist swirling around him, wielding the Gravity Hammer to unleash the latent strength hidden in his Physique.

"Boom—"

Enveloped in crimson waves, he punches forcefully, causing a blurred fist imprint to manifest in the void.

The crimson waves, dragging white flames, engulf everything before Master Fuli.

Among a series of explosive booms, the land reveals an expanding type of gully, unevenly extending over several miles, suffused with crimson mist everywhere.

"Aww..."

Twisted entities emerge from the gully, as crimson waves gush from the soil, resembling legendary blood rivers.

In an instant.

The disaster area seems to transform into a blood-red Purgatory, bizarre and twisted entities crisscross.

"Go!"

Master Fuli raises his hand, palm lifted, commanding the Triangular Hammer, controlled by the Flesh Erosion Power, to attack the figure supporting the shattered metal shield.

"Cough..."

The Witch King stands straight behind the metal shield that blocked Master Fuli's heavy punch, its white robe long shattered amid the lashing punch wind.

Its face revealed, it's a woman, her voice merely a façade, through the metallic shield's breaks, its cold, gold eyes visible.