We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World Chapter 330: Catastrophe Is Coming

Chapter 330: Catastrophe Is Coming

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The giant shadow in the sky once again emitted a brilliant light as it descended upon the island. The overwhelming divine power within it resembled a True Dragon rampaging through the heavens.

Boom!

A colossal True Dragon spanned tens of thousands of miles and crashed onto the island. Thunderous reverberations echoed, shaking the entire land. Above the island, a terrifying ring-shaped shockwave appeared, spreading in all directions. As it pa.s.sed, boulders shattered, and ancient trees snapped, as if an apocalypse had arrived.

The island was covered in countless spatial cracks. The land was riddled with holes for a moment, on the brink of collapse, as if it could fall at any moment. Observing from the void below, one could see the large islands in the sky quickly dimming after a blinding flash of light, fading from view.

“Su Chen, do you think you’re being too arrogant? Do you believe that a single Saint King Realm master can annihilate my Spirit Race?”

From the rear mountain, the peak-stage Saint Realm powerhouse shouted, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. Black fog billowed beneath his feet, dispelling all the clouds in the sky, and shrouding the entire Spirit Race’s territory in darkness for a moment.

“Everyone, join forces with me! As long as we can stall this Saint King Realm master for fifteen minutes, the Qin family’s experts will arrive! At that point, our Spirit Race will be saved!”

The peak-stage Saint Realm powerhouse spoke once more. Immediately, the entire Spirit Race’s ancestral land quaked. The four saints soared into the sky together, confronting Long Wu. An intense aura of murderous intent radiated in all directions.

In an era where saints seldom appeared, this battle would undoubtedly shake the entire East Barrens. It was a battle destined for the history books and the Spirit Race’s final stand. If they couldn’t withstand Long Wu’s a.s.sault, they would face annihilation today.

Boom!

Fierce aftershocks spread out as if numerous suns had simultaneously exploded in the sky. Ten thousand divine lights blossomed, blinding anyone who looked directly at them. This was a catastrophe for the Spirit Race and the entire East Barrens.

The almost destructive shockwaves completely submerged the Spirit Race’s territory.

“Alih…” Countless living beings screamed as the inhabitants of the island faced an earth-shattering disaster. They were utterly defenseless against the attacks of saints or the Saint King Realm master. In the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ash.

Bang!

The supreme sacred weapon’s aura surged from the land, sweeping tens of thousands of miles in an instant. Countless blood flowers bloomed simultaneously!

In the initial clash, both sides engaged in intense combat. One side sought to obstruct the enemy while the other aimed for a swift victory. The Spirit Race saint was right; the commotion here couldn’t be concealed for long. Even without the Qin family’s notification, given the Qin family’s status and intelligence network, they would receive the news immediately. Moreover, the Spirit Race had communicated with the Qin family beforehand. If everything went according to plan, the Qin family’s experts were already on their way!

Boom!

Another thunderous sound resounded. Amidst the radiant divine light filling the sky, a Spirit Race saint managed to break free with great difficulty. One of his arms had been severed by Long Wu, and his body was half-shattered. A hole was punctured through his chest, and he was drenched in blood. He resembled a malicious ghost emerging from a pile of corpses, utterly ferocious and terrifying.

“Ahhh!” He roared at the sky, his eyes filled with profound fear as he glanced back at the battlefield. The horror was overwhelming!

There was a whole major realm, the Great Saint Realm, between the Saint Realm and the Saint King Realm. The gap was like a colossal chasm, difficult to bridge. Even with four saints combining their power and using a

Saint-King-level divine weapon, they were at a disadvantage against Long Wu. On the entire battlefield, they were overpowered by her.

“Ancestor, save me!”

“Ancestor, save me!”

The Spirit Race members who had narrowly survived thanks to the formations shouted towards the aerial battlefield, but their pleas were in vain. Before leaving the island, their cries were drowned out by the deafening combat shockwaves.

As for the surviving Spirit Race saint, he didn’t even glance back at his ancestral land. He transformed into a streak of light and fled into the distance. He planned to escape. If the battle continued, he couldn’t guarantee whether the Qin family’s experts or the four saints would fall first.

“Do you think you can escape?”

As the Spirit Race saint attempted to flee, a jade-white hand reached out from the battlefield above, covering a vast area of ten thousand miles in an instant. It descended from the sky, exuding the power of wind and thunder, striking fear into all life on the island.

The landma.s.ses surged forward as if the very heavens and earth were being remade, and all living creatures were obliterated.

“No! Don’t!” The Spirit Race saint let out mournful screams, but before they could fade, his body was firmly grasped by the jade-white hand.

In the next moment, the five fingers closed slightly.

Bang!

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the void. The death of a saint was undeniably horrifying, and the shockwaves affected hundreds of millions of miles. Even the East Barrens felt a slight impact. Countless experts sensed it and looked upwards, their expressions filled with confusion. This was the response of heaven and earth to a saint’s death.

“What happened?” A Holy Lord from a saint-level faction flew up, gazing in the direction of the Spirit Race’s ancestral land, his expression grave. “What has befallen the Spirit Race?”

The Spirit Race had existed for an extremely long time. There was once a Saint King Realm master in their ancestors, and even today, their territory was vast. Even his current location was within their jurisdiction. Try as he might, he couldn’t comprehend the turmoil that had befallen the Spirit Race. One must realize that the Spirit Race was supported by the number one power in the East Barrens, the Qin family.

He simply couldn’t fathom which reckless faction would dare to provoke the Spirit Race. However, the brief disturbance earlier had undeniably reached the saint level. Even from a distance, he could sense a hint of fear, as if he were facing a supreme existence..