Both the Blazing Winged Dragon, Demon Dragon Skull, and this new Spirituality belong to the High-Rank Dragon Race, and the destructive and suppressive attributes of the Power of Dragon shook the whole arena's audience to their core.

Farina tossed the gemstone, which transformed into a pure flame for the Spiritual presence behind her to embody, using Pure Magic Material to piece together the orange-red body of the Dragon.

This Tier Eight Dragon Summoner was exercising one of her Secret Techniques: Pseudo-Dragon Summoning.

[Pseudo Flame Demon Dragon]

[One of the Six Dragons of the World's Pillars, Apostle of the Six Fire Dragons, not fully traversing across the world's veil, but manifesting part of its Power through Summoning Art, hence called Pseudo-Demon Dragon, but its Power should not be underestimated]

[Species: Dragon Species]

[Combat Wisdom: Tier Eight]

[Servant: None]

[Energy Source: Island Lava Essence, Tier Eight]

[Physical Strength: Pure Demon Dragon Flame Body, Tier Eight]

[Special Attack: Weakened Demon Dragon Breath]

[Skills: Flame's Favor, True Dragon Power]

[Combat Power Amplification: 65%]

The Blazing Winged Dragon itself was about fifteen meters in size, already a huge beast compared to humanoid races, but this new Flame Demon Dragon body exceeded thirty meters.

Most people in the arena could not stand up straight, let alone discuss the dreadful Demon that had just arrived.

In silence, the Flame Demon Dragon seemed to reign over the place.

It bore three pairs of Dragon Horns in smoldering combustion, orange-red scales resembling the flames themselves, as though the wind could turn them into a fiery mass, and its pupils were like burning gemstones, silently staring at the crimson eyes on the head of the Transcendent Demon Dragon below.

The Transcendent Demon Dragon's skull continued to expand slowly, constructed on the basis of a Tier Seven Giant Dragon Skull, lacking the original body's size.

Based on the information Li Ang had heard before, the creator of this Tier Nine Magical Disaster had a body length exceeding fifty meters, with wings spanning to darken the sky.

"Screech—!"

The Flame Demon Dragon appeared with an excited cry from the Blazing Winged Dragon, shedding all flaming feathers at once, showing they had coordinated many times before.

Blazing Flame Feathers ignited the entire arena, scorching hot winds wildly blowing in all directions.

The Flame Demon Dragon gave it a sideways glance and opened its mouth to inhale, drawing the feathers into its abdomen while inhaling.

Bright, scorching firelight emerged from between the chest scales of the Giant Dragon, illuminating the arena in an orange glow.

The Flame Demon Dragon opened its jaws, a flowing torrent of Pure Demon Flame surged forth, colliding with the Fiery Breath gathered by the Bishop once again.

The two energy waves stalemated for a few seconds, then the flame flow triumphed, engulfing both the Bishop and the Dragon Skull.

Liquid-like Dragon Flame flooded the ground, tapering off behind, burning nearly one-fifth of the dueling arena.

The combined strike of the Tier Seven high-purity bloodline Flying Dragon and the giant dragon from the Magic Power Dimension was a spectacle unlikely witnessed a lifetime by those in the Four Major Aerial Realms.

Everyone in the stands felt certain that if this Giant Dragon launched an attack, it could also obliterate them all into ashes.

The flames gradually subsided, and the Bishop had been thoroughly melted in the blaze.

When the Breath came, he intended to use Magic to evade, but Mort interrupted it with a Shield Strike, while the beast-eared youth took the opportunity to retreat beyond the flame's attack range.

However, the Dragon Skull twitched, with only surface scales scorched black; the Tier Eight Fiery Breath could not destroy it.

The Flame Demon Dragon was not surprised, its sturdy hind legs elevating its forebody, two massive Sharp Claws heavily striking the Dragon Skull, the Giant Dragon's Power shaking the Earth, inducing an earthquake in the dueling arena.

"Hoorah!"

Antorus punched forward from his original position, repelling the approaching young girls.

The battle had spanned beyond the central platform, reaching where other leaders were situated. The Platinum King, moving like a grinding meat chariot, reduced the other leaders' subordinates and guards to a pulp.

"How does it look?"

He raised his chin, casting a shadow on the ground with his tall stature, resembling a Demon God.

"I must say, being the champion of the Combat Competition held by me, you've got some skills."

Rubbing the scaly chin with Dragon Claw, the Platinum King scrutinized the girls before him.

Zoe panted heavily, her Tier Five Rock Square Array Armor fulfilling its duty, even against the High Tier Half Dragon's Sharp Claw reinforced by the Demon Dragon to the pinnacle of Transcendent Realm, it merely deformed slightly without breaking.

The blows of the Tier Six Magic Power Half Dragon Fighter far exceeded the armor's level both in quantity and quality, but lacked enough force to destroy Fine Armor.

ALulu's Shield was the same, merely bent and dented.

They weren't seriously wounded, but a sense of despair permeated among the young girls.

Because, they simply couldn't handle the opponent.

Previously, relying on talent and conditions beyond ordinary people, they always battled above their Tier, rarely finding a rival.

However, limited by ALulu's equipment, and Anada trapped in the predicament unable to leverage racial talent, upon receiving proper armament and liberation, each made significant progress, even gaining combat confidence.

Yet, it all floundered before the newly born Platinum King.

The Liger Sisters coming to aid as fellow Fighters couldn't resist the heavy punches that instantly saw through their attacks, knocked onto the ground.

Zoe possessed a powerful Light of the Star Soul, but if she couldn't hit her target, it was pointless.

In terms of Combat Skills, she experienced complete suppression for the first time, every fierce attack felt like hitting cotton, not like battling a three-meter giant.

Dorothy's Priest Spell barely scratched him, and the myriad traits of Demon-Born Flower had long been seen through by Antorus.

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