Chapter 1755 - 448: Highlights Reel, All Magic Gods!_3

Chapter 1755: Chapter 448: Highlights Reel, All Magic Gods!_3

"Brothers, it seems our luck is not so good, we’ve hit a dead end... You all know who’s standing across from us."

There was a moment of silence in the channel.

Rebel Throat, a name that carries pressure in itself.

"But!" Blood Dragon’s voice suddenly elevated, filled with undeniable determination:

"There are countless eyes watching us now, mocking how we should face this Magic God, fearing we’ll soon collapse."

"Losing is not scary. We, the Dragon Blood Knight Order, emerged from the blood-soaked mountains of Monster World, facing all kinds of scenes. To be cowed before the battle only means losing the spine and spirit of our Dragon Blood Warband."

"Today, victory or defeat is no longer important. We must make all spectators, even Rebel Throat himself, remember the name of our Dragon Blood Warband. Let our charge tell them: The Dragon Blood Knight Order may be defeated, but will never retreat without a fight."

"Everyone, get ready!"

Clang!

Blood Dragon suddenly drew the Blood Blade from his waist, pointing it to the Cang Qiong, sunlight reflecting off the blade as he roared with all his strength:

"Charge with me, let’s create momentum."

With a brief pre-battle declaration, the spirit of all members was instantly stirred.

The five thousand people’s unified roar quickly dispelled the despair in their hearts, transforming into a surge of killing intent shooting toward the sky.

Damage-bearing Stream Players quickly moved to the front, readying for the charge, while support players decisively provided boost status.

The next moment, the steel avalanche moved.

The Dragon Blood Knight Order abandoned tactical confrontation, pouring all their strength into this round of charge.

Battering the shallows of bones and gravel underfoot, the earth rumbled, the entire bone-covered shallows trembling under their charge.

They were like an unstoppable metallic surge, carrying forward with momentum towards the silver-haired figure and his uniquely styled players, launching a fearless charge.

To uphold the dignity of the Dragon Blood Warband in front of this Magic God.

Facing the iron flood assaulting like a mountain collapse and tsunami, Rebel Throat’s indifferent expression did not change at all.

The silver eyes calmly watched as the Dragon Blood Warband got closer.

Just as the vanguard of the Dragon Blood Knight Order was about to enter the five hundred meter threshold, Rebel Throat lightly uttered a word:

"You go."

The next second, the five hundred members of the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group started moving.

A Destiny Clan member dressed in a doll costume took action first, pulling out a colorful magic wand from a Space Bag, playfully pointing it at the charging knight ahead.

"Raise the stage."

Roaring sounds!

The land right in front of the Dragon Blood Knight Order’s charge path suddenly rose and folded, as if manipulated by an invisible giant hand, forming a towering, twisted wall filled with jagged bone spikes, forcibly intercepting the charging spearhead.

"Break through the front, Damage Takers, push through!" Blood Dragon shouted furiously in the guild channel.

"Space, fold."

A Destiny Clan player with explosive hair pressed his hands virtually, making a squeezing motion.

The space on the right began to distort and fold like a mirror, and the damage-taking players who attempted to break through the front were surprised to find that they were moving quickly backward instead.

"Mirage, corridor."

On the other side, the player donned in mechanical exoskeleton had his rune battle axe levitate, the blade spinning rapidly, cutting through the air to form flickering space rifts.

Some Damage-bearing Stream Players rushed into these rifts, instantly being flung out from the other side of the battlefield, their formation completely disrupted, colliding into the players in the middle.

But the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group’s performance was not over.

"Gravity, reversal."

Behind Rebel Throat, a girl wearing an exaggerated wizard hat gently jumped up, then suspended mid-air upside down.

"biu~"

She made a gunshot gesture towards the Dragon Blood Warband.

As she moved, a Spirit Rune Array quickly drawn by spiritual power rose from the core area of the charge.

Players affected by the array found themselves lifted off the ground, uncontrollably floating up and crashing heavily into their companions.

"Phase, traverse, the show begins." A Dragon Sparrow Battle Group member opened a Transmission Channel.

Seemingly idle members of the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group entered, each showcasing their divine skills.

Using Elemental Shield for protection, they shuttled in the sky above the Dragon Blood Warband, releasing large-scale elemental bombardment from close range.

Throughout, there was no brutal collision, only complete suppression and play.

The five hundred members of the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group turned the battlefield into a stage for showcasing their skills, presenting a grand performance using their incredible powers of space, gravity, and elemental manipulation.

The valiant charge of the five thousand players of the Dragon Blood Warband became the backdrop of this spectacle.

In the eyes of players, spatial techniques that take years or even over a decade to begin mastering were treated like putty in the hands of the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group, casually twisted, folded, cut, and reversed.

The Dragon Blood Knight Order possessed mighty strength and unyielding courage but always struck nothing but air.

The momentum of their charge was dissolved under the bewildering play.

Like a giant beast trapped in a spider web, struggling desperately but growing increasingly powerless.

Rebel Throat stood still from beginning to end, silver hair dancing in the chaotic airflow.

He calmly watched the spectacle ahead, as if everything was part of his script.

And this uneven duel ended quicker than everyone expected.

When the last floating Dragon Blood Warband player collided with his pet mount under the gravity reversal’s playful manipulation, dissolving into mist, the Challenger Tips immediately followed:

[Challenger Tips: This battle is over: Dragon Sparrow Battle Group, victory!]

After a brief silence, the spectator channel exploded.

The barrage flooded the live broadcast screen like a tsunami.

"Holy shit! What kind of god-tier team is this, all-round crushing, five thousand people treated as toys by five hundred, my scalp tingling from the showcase."

"That girl reversing gravity is so cute, but also so terrifying, killing with ease."

"Space folding? Phase traversal? How are they using these spatial techniques like tossing cabbage? I’ve been learning spatial techniques in the library for almost two years and still struggle with short-distance teleportation; is this operation even human?"

"Confirmed all members are Magic Gods, where did Rebel Throat find such monsters, terrifyingly strong."

The barrage was filled with astonishment, admiration, and disbelief.

The Dragon Sparrow Battle Group proved their strength with a victory that felt like a performance match.

But how Rebel Throat assembled such a fearsome warband, where all were proficient in advanced techniques, became the biggest mystery for all spectators.

Transmission beams started enveloping the Dragon Sparrow Battle Group.

Rebel Throat took one last look at the slightly messy battlefield, turned away, his moon-white robe drawing an elegant arc before first disappearing into the light.

The members behind him high-fived or made various playful gestures, and also began transforming into streaks of light, fading away.

The confrontation ended, with viewers in the live broadcast room flocking to other popular streams to continue spectating.