"The Dragon Transformation Technique is like this."

Long Yuqiong ended the dragon transformation and entered a weakened state, retreating to the edge of the battlefield to recover while explaining:

"Dragons are creatures of infinite growth. Theoretically, as long as they live long enough, they become more wise and powerful. However, the more powerful the Upper Dragon Clan, the longer their growth cycle—based on this growth law, the Dragon Race invented the Dragon Transformation Technique. The High Dragon Race can regress into the form of the Lower Level Dragon Race or even the Sub-Dragon Clan to gain tremendous strength."

"At the age of 659, one is still a youth among the Upper Dragon Clan, but among the Sub-Dragon Clan, this is a legendary king who has surpassed the limits of their species!"

"As a young dragon, the mandates and power unavailable to them because of their age can be perfectly utilized when transferred to the Sub-Dragon Clan."

"Krastal, Kry, Klii (Crystal, Cry, Kill)"

The Hunting King gently raised his claw, and the temperature plummeted. A wall of crystallization immediately rose from the ground, crisscrossing to isolate everyone.

At the same moment, sharp and dazzling rain began to fall from the sky. The Caramel Snail and others, realizing something was wrong, quickly activated their Gang Qi shields.

Crack, crack—

The glittering raindrops fell on the surface, instantly blossoming into shattered flowers, explosively reflecting a rainbow luster under the flame and radiation.

"Get out of the way!"

"There's something wrong with this rain—"

"Don't let it drench you."

Xia Yubing shouted repeatedly, but as the crystallized rain fell, the whole world seemed to slow down. Everyone's movements became sluggish, and even their thoughts seemed mired in mud, with their bodies slow to respond.

Drip, drip, drip...

Leoz's figure was covered in crystal, the blade wielded by Caramel Snail stalled in mid-air, Long Yuqiong, still in a weakened state, was sealed by a crystalline layer, and even the most agile Night Fighting Sword, after several dodges and maneuvers, was completely encased.

In the end, all the [Destroyer] Pathway players who participated in the attack were, at this moment, all crystallized and sealed.

"Glass Thousand Slaughter Realm."

Glina said lightly:

"In the Layer Abyss, the speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, but even the pulse of light can be stored in crystal."

"Crystal is the master of information, and I am the master of crystals."

"You are quite a good team, with the [Blacksmith] senator and the Pathway genius acting together, plus the recent burst of [Society] aura—at such a crucial moment, hmm, I can roughly guess, you're trying to coerce me and then sneak into the lower Starry Abyss."

The arena's limit had already been reached, and the surrounding area began to dissipate.

Glina shrugged, her platinum hair falling like a waterfall to the ground.

She voluntarily dissolved her dragon transformation; faced with such weakness, Glina had no reason to continue maintaining the laborious form.

The curse from continuous diving and resurfacing was still on her, making normal movement exhausting and severely limiting her physical and spiritual power.

Continuing the fight like this, she might even start to feel some fatigue.

"I have to admire your decisiveness and courage. As mere Earthbound Deities, you dare to challenge the demigods of the stars. Not only that, but you even managed to make me feel novel and tricky..."

Glina slowly walked to the front of the crystal sculptures, evaluating one by one.

She looked at Night Fighting Sword: "Agile, quick to react, like the head wolf of a pack, but your team composition is obviously lacking. Only Martial Artists cannot contend with the comprehensive advantages of the Dragon Race."

After that, she turned to Caramel Snail: "There is always a subtle feeling I get from you, as if you've never truly been unleashed—you might be strong, but hatred will only make you numb and bewildered."

"As for you... despicable traitor, just a Lower Level Dragon Race, yet you dare to strike against your Emperor."

She cast a contemptuous glance at the sculpture of Long Yuqiong:

"You do have a good team of companions, but there's something strangely strong about your power—your mentality and tactics don't seem like those of a young dragon... who are you really?"

After speaking, she turned to face the last one, the statue of Leoz.

"Today, facing the people who came here, ordinary assassins and terrorists cannot compare to them. I am really curious about which organization you belong to."

"However, although your actions are swift, your tactics superior, coordination seamless, your strength and imagination are also top-notch... but you, in particular, are different."

Glina stepped forward and carefully observed Leoz:

"You are the strangest, most unique, and strongest one. Honestly, I think that if it weren't for me, facing another Sigma of equal curse (18), you could really kill him."

She put one hand on her hip, looking Leoz up and down:

"A secretive senator, a [Blacksmith], also practicing [Destroyer] Pathway—did you just use Arcane Energy during the fight? It's really amazing, who are you exactly?"

"An esteemed senator, yet you act together with people from the Starry Abyss Side, and you're still a secretive senator. That aura of Ether Poison Blood on you can't be wrong—you're definitely a pure-blooded descendant of Earthlings."

"Since that's the case, it's even stranger."

Glina crossed her arms, deep in thought:

"The purer the Earthlings, the more arrogant, inclined to destroy and conquer Starry Abyss, let alone act together with Ascenders from Starry Abyss."

Hmm... can't figure it out.

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