"This..."
"Damn it!"
Green Concubine and the others realized.
The Dragon King’s voice, filled with hatred and madness, emerged again: "This is only my Dragon Race, and there are many races on the Creation Continent. If they are all like this, those extraterrestrial demons will become stronger after taking them, and by then, we’ll all be dead!"
"Therefore, we might as well take it ourselves. Anyway, the collapse of the Creation Continent is almost certain. We take it for ourselves, strengthen our people, and by that time, charge into the heavens and take revenge!"
The Dragon King shouted: "Kill, keep killing! Don’t stop!"
"Kill!"
Russell took a deep breath, and his whole body erupted with a murderous intent that made Green Concubine and the others think of the legendary true Asura Race.
This Luo Race truly inherited most of the abilities of the Asura Race.
"Then kill, slaughter the Dragon Race, then my race, kill all my friends and family, kill all my parents and ancestors, I will rise to the heavens, I will kill those Celestial Demons!"
Huo Mangfeng also went mad: "I once thought that the natural disaster from endless years ago was the greatest catastrophe for the Creation Continent, yet I never imagined that it was just the beginning!"
How dare they treat the Creation Continent as a place to plunder at will, even wanting to completely destroy it.
Then come on, I’ll destroy it myself first, give you a surprise!
The slaughter began again.
Russell and Green Concubine, along with Huo Mangfeng, completely erupted, giving their all, unleashing a massacre here.
Tai Lang, although unable to resonate with the emotions of these native races of the Creation Continent, also felt these guys were indeed quite unlucky.
However, he was so excited that he forgot himself and once again joined in the slaughter.
As all the smaller troops offered no resistance, the slaughter proceeded very quickly.
But this did not last long, they quickly found out that except for Tai Lang who could still absorb the Power of Creation, the Power of Creation entering their bodies dissipated.
"What’s going on? Why has the seal become stronger again?"
Suddenly, from the depths of the Dragon Palace Fortress, the Dragon King’s furious voice echoed: "Stop for now, something’s wrong. The Power of Creation you haven’t absorbed returned, the seal won’t dissipate due to death, what’s not absorbed will return!"
Russell and the others quickly stopped, all furrowing their brows.
Tai Lang also stopped, not because he couldn’t continue absorbing, but because he realized his strength had surged too much, almost nearing the mid-Earth Level, making it somewhat uncontrollable.
He was not Yang Yuan, nor a Mental System superpower user.
He was a Physique System, the most prone to losing control of power.
The sudden power surge made him extremely irritable, creating an unyielding urge to destroy.
"The Power of Creation that we cannot absorb actually returns to the seal?" Russell frowned.
"Continue to call people who haven’t reached Earth’s Limit, let our people be filled." Green Concubine said.
"Even call the Human Race?" Huo Mangfeng’s gaze subtly fell on Tai Lang.
Tai Lang’s heart jumped, he was also Earth Level now, the gap wasn’t too vast anymore, so he could sense a faint hostility.
The Dragon King’s voice, suppressed with anger, echoed: "Call them, perhaps we ourselves can absorb this power. It may relate to the Human Race recognizing us; they were once the true masters of the Creation Continent. This mastery is not as simple as seizing possession."
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