Chapter 4607 - Tai Er

The two black-and-white dragons, each hundreds of thousands of meters long, lunged forward and sank their jaws into the golden crystal star, tearing open a massive rift across its surface.

The old man stood leisurely in the void while black-and-white energy flowed from his hands. One hand wielded the power of white nova source, the other the black power of the Ancestral World.

Most shocking was the contrast: the old man was only two meters tall, an ordinary-looking elder against Ling'er's colossal crystal star. Yet he was tearing it apart with overwhelming power.

Fortunately, even the colossal black-and-white dragons were tiny compared to the crystal star itself. Even the destructive dragons could not destroy it in a short time.

"Now this is rare," the old man chuckled lewdly. "Two dragons playing with a pearl. Haven't had this much fun in a while."

He waved his thin arms, remotely controlling the dragons to continue ripping and tearing. Every time they opened their jaws, nova source energy and Ancestral World power spewed out and gave the crystal star fresh scars.

Countless cracks and breaches quickly covered its surface, while it also continued to endure the assault of the gray-pink prison from the Ancestral World.

The golden light was visibly weakening under the relentless barrage.

"Ling'er!" Moran's expression immediately changed, not having expected her wonders to fail to block even a single move. Her formations felt like children's toys, fragile and laughably insignificant.

“I promised Tianming I'd protect Ling'er...” Gritting her teeth, she felt the fury and self-reproach of all forty-nine sisters within her burst forth at once.

Her dark-green figure shot out from the center of the formation. “If I can't defend... then I'll attack!”

It was as though fifty pairs of beautiful eyes locked onto the tiny, vulgar old man. Countless wonders, led by Imperator Shen’s imperial armaments and gates, erupted from her body in a torrent so intense her own body might be torn apart.

At that moment, it seemed as though billions of elite wonderians had united into a single colossal spear-shaped formation to slay Tai Er.

Not far away lay Grand Jiang, whose people watched with bated breath.

The golden star was their ancient ancestor, and Tianming had become their true faith.

Though the Gray Plague still ravaged their world, many firmly believed that Tianming would eventually turn the tide and defeat every enemy as he always did.

The destruction of the Eightpart Pantheons had freed them from generations of oppression.

Their reverence for Tianming came from the bottom of their hearts.

Now, countless citizens silently prayed as they watched the battle unfold around the golden star.

From afar, they saw Moran's wonders converge into a gigantic spear, descending through the heavens like a falling star.

Yet moments later, they realized something was wrong.

The attack had struck nothing.

The old man seemed to shift with astonishing speed, slipping clear of the devastating assault.

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"He dodged?" Moran’s expression tightened.

Her formations possessed immense destructive power, but Tai Er's actual body was only two meters tall. Wonders were meant for large-scale warfare, and trying to hit Tai Er was like swinging an iron ball at a lightning-fast mosquito.

He was too agile for the cumbersome wonders

"Missed me, little beauty?" The old man had moved tens of millions of meters away in an instant while his dragons continued savaging the golden crystal star.

He grinned mockingly at Moran, as though teasing a child.

"Come on, try harder. If you can touch me, this old man might just let you have your way with me."

His shameless words only fueled Moran's rage, as well as her forty-nine sisters'.

They all understood Tai Er's true target was Tianming. If Ling'er fell here, Tianming would have almost no chance of turning the situation around.

"Go die!" The fury of fifty girls exploded into even more wonder formations.

Defense was useless, so she abandoned it entirely.

All the wonders first returned to her body before erupting outward once more, so many she could no longer be seen.

She had once been Tian Jiu.

But now, she had surpassed Tian Jiu.

Compared to the old man's tiny body, the black-and-white dragons were far less agile. The countless wonders surged forth like a raging sea, crashing directly toward the dragons themselves.

This caused Tai Er to narrow his eyes.

"Little beauty, that eager to join our game?" he laughed wildly. "Don't rush. It's not your turn yet."

When Moran changed her target to the twin dragons, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly changed. One became black while the other became white.

Black-and-white vortices swirled within them, growing faster and faster before finally erupting outward.