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The news of the Non-Monkey Nation mobilizing its new four fleets spread like a violent hurricane, reaching every corner of the world at an astonishing speed. In an instant, it stirred up a tremendous uproar on the international stage, creating waves of shock and turmoil.
Every nation understood that the Dragon Kingdom was facing a dire test of survival, one that loomed over them like a mountain. Previously, the Dragon Kingdom had managed to cope with difficulties thanks to two Divine-Class Heroic Spirits. However, this time, the Non-Monkey Nation had gone mad and allied with the Chou Kingdom to deploy an astonishing number of Heroic Spirits—over a dozen.
As the saying goes, two fists cannot compete with four hands. What capability did the Dragon Kingdom possess to counter such a large-scale and aggressive force of Heroic Spirits? Once this critical point was realized, the ugly and sinister faces of various nations were laid bare, revealing their eagerness to gloat.
The scheming individuals from the Chou Kingdom sneered mockingly, saying, "Hmph, the Dragon Kingdom is bound to take a disastrous fall this time. With their meager abilities, how could they possibly hope to withstand such an onslaught?"
Our overwhelming offensive was like a tidal wave. The White Flag Nation joined in, adding insult to injury, gleefully shouting, "The Dragon Kingdom is about to become nothing but dust in history!" It was utterly delusional. They still fantasized about standing against us, the powerful forces; it was nothing short of a pipe dream.
Siziguo was particularly sharp-tongued and unscrupulous, mocking, "Oh, Dragon Kingdom, your doom is imminent. Just wait to be trampled underfoot by us, with no chance of rising again." The Noble Nation showed no mercy either, coldly ridiculing, "The Dragon Kingdom is just a grasshopper in autumn; no matter how much it struggles, it’s merely a dying gasp that won’t last long."
Sakura Country went even further, crazed and viciously cursing, "The Dragon Kingdom will surely have no place to bury its dead this time—shattered to pieces and turned to ash. Just wait and see this tragic end!"
Meanwhile, Bear Country, which had always leaned towards being friendly with the Dragon Kingdom, was filled with deep concern upon hearing this alarming news. The High Command was anxious and urgently convened a crucial meeting. In the spacious conference room, the atmosphere was so heavy it felt suffocating.
A serious-looking general with resolute eyes spoke in a deep and powerful voice: "The Dragon Kingdom is facing an unprecedented crisis. We absolutely cannot stand by and watch." Everyone nodded gravely in agreement.
Someone voiced their worries: "We must think carefully and fully consider our own interests and potential risks." The room buzzed with discussion as everyone chimed in.
One person passionately proposed, "Why not send out some Heroic Spirits first? They can cautiously go to assess the situation. Then we can make further plans based on the actual circumstances." After careful consideration, everyone agreed that this was a prudent course of action.
They decided to act swiftly and decisively, sending Heroic Spirits to support the beleaguered Dragon Kingdom.
However, at that moment, the President of Bear Country was filled with concern and anxiety. Eagerly reaching out to the Dragon Kingdom, he received news that left them utterly stunned and speechless—a shocking revelation that seemed to pull their souls from their bodies.
"We are grateful for the sincere and profound goodwill of Bear Country. In this crisis, we possess more than enough strength and unwavering confidence to respond calmly. Please keep your eyes open and stay tuned!"
Bear Country attempted to extend a passionate helping hand, only to be met with a resolute and unhesitating rejection from the Dragon Kingdom. The news spread like wildfire, soaring through the air with incredible speed.
This explosive announcement sent shockwaves across all nations, igniting a wave of reactions that surged like turbulent tides—sharp, bitter, and filled with venomous mockery. The scheming individuals from Chou Kingdom laughed unabashedly, shouting hoarsely, "Hmph! Bear Country is simply unaware of its own mortality. How dare they foolishly think they can help others?"
Were they really so foolish? This was nothing short of audacity. Did they dare to stand against us, the immensely powerful and unmatched advanced Western world? It was simply a delusion, a gross underestimation of their own capabilities!
The White Flag Nation chimed in with their sarcastic remarks, bitterly exclaiming that Bear Country must have had its brains kicked by a donkey. Were they caught in a door? They were still teetering on the edge of disaster, their own situation precarious and unstable. How could they be so oblivious to their own peril and foolishly attempt to aid others? Was this not the height of absurdity, enough to make one laugh out loud?
Siziguo was even more ruthless, mercilessly mocking: "Does Bear Country think it can play the hero and save the damsel in distress? Stop dreaming this ridiculous dream!" Did they possess such extraordinary strength and exceptional abilities? It was pure folly, a whimsical fantasy, a daydream!
Noble Nation showed no restraint either, openly displaying their deep-seated contempt and disdain. With chilling sarcasm, they remarked that Bear Country was merely asking for trouble, inviting humiliation upon themselves. They were utterly ignorant of their own limitations, completely unaware of the vastness of the world around them—truly foolish beyond redemption!
In the Sakura Country, madness and extreme evil reigned. It was a place where one could curse with a complete lack of conscience, declaring that the Dragon Kingdom was merely suffering for the sake of pride. They had reached a dead end, exhausted all options, and found themselves in a desperate situation. Yet, they still pretended to be brave, stubbornly clinging to their dignity, feigning the ability to solve problems with ease. It was utterly absurd, laughable to a chilling degree. One could only wait to see how they would meet a tragic and miserable fate, facing irreversible destruction and a gruesome end.
As various nations harbored ill intentions and concealed motives, all eyes sharpened like arrows, focusing intently on the Dragon Kingdom. In the southeastern border of the Dragon Kingdom, above the vast and boundless skies of Jiangnan Province's Su City, an enormous and astonishing figure emerged—a Heroic Spirit that shook the heavens and earth. It resembled an ancient deity who opened the heavens and created the world, rising into the air with a force that was thunderous and earth-shattering.
This was a Heroic Spirit unlike any other, one that left souls trembling and minds collapsing at its sight. Its form towered like a mountain.
It was as if an ordinary person had grown to a size thousands of times larger, resembling a magnificent and grandiose mountain. Towering clouds pierced the sky, and a colossal peak stood majestically in mid-air. He was clad in resplendent battle armor, dazzling and unparalleled. The armor shimmered with brilliant light, radiating a dazzling brilliance that resembled a sky full of stars shining simultaneously, weaving together into a magnificent tapestry of light.
His face was cold and imposing, as if meticulously sculpted by a divine craftsman, with sharp angles chiseled like those of a master artisan. His sword-like brows slanted sharply, reminiscent of a blade being drawn from its sheath. His starry eyes were bright and piercing, exuding an endless sharpness that seemed capable of penetrating all things, dominating the world with their fierce gaze.
With a sweeping aura that commanded the eight desolations, it felt as though just one glance from him could reduce everything to ashes, erasing them from existence. His stature was as upright as a pine tree standing defiantly on a precipice, emanating an overwhelming pressure that could chill the soul and instill terror.
In his hand, he gripped an enormous spear that exuded an awe-inspiring presence. The spear glimmered with a chilling cold light that could strike fear into the hearts of all who beheld it, as if it could ruthlessly tear apart the very void and shatter everything within reach.
Around him surged a tumultuous and overwhelming aura that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth. The howling wind roared like a frenzied dragon, shaking the heavens with its thunderous voice. The clouds rolled like raging waves, surging with unstoppable force.
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