"My child..."
The Flame Dragon let out a desperate cry. With a fierce protective instinct, she rushed to Barenkas's side, trying to block the fatal strike.
Swish!
The Wind God Spear let out a deafening roar!
In an instant, it pierced through the Flame Dragon's body, creating a horrifying hole in her neck!
Fatal Blow -5,000,000!
A shocking damage number shot up. The Flame Dragon, already battered by the Godslayer's forces, now had less than 10 million health remaining.
"Foolish mortal, I will drink your filthy blood!"
Not far away, Furnace Greed erupted in fury. Flames swirled around him, and countless fiery meteors formed.
Flames spread out, and dragon might shook the heavens, crashing down onto the area where Orson stood!
"I told you, I want your family dead, all of them!"
Orson coldly taunted as, just before Furnace Greed's attack landed, the air around him shimmered. Orson calmly stepped into a spatial rift.
When he reappeared, Orson was back outside the maze on an open field.
Madman: "What's going on? Wait, where's your mount? Could it be…?"
Heartbroken Loli: "That big lizard is so cute and strong. Pervert, don't talk nonsense!"
The Xian family's guards were wiped out by the combined forces of the Godslayer and Junlin guilds.
At this point, most of the alliance forces had retreated into the secret realm of the maze, leaving only a few core players guarding the entrance.
Upon seeing Orson, their expressions were complicated. The Crimson Lizard King was nowhere to be seen, and this was not good news.
"Did the mutated fire lizard die? That was Orgod's major trump card—he's lost his right hand!"
"Six giant dragons, huh? Even though that fire lizard was ridiculously strong, it was just food under the real dragons."
A few hostile guild players instinctively began to retreat upon seeing the killing machine that was Orson, but their faces quickly showed expressions of surprise.
Orson said nothing as he raised his Flame Staff.
"Whisper of the Wind!"
Wind elements swirled around him, and with a calm expression, he raised his hand. A split screen appeared before him.
Using the effect of the God-Emperor's Earrings: Mirror of Folding, Orson locked onto Barenkas from afar.
The staff roared as a flurry of Chaos Magic Balls exploded, continuously entering his magical eye.
Through Mirror of Folding's acceleration, Orson launched a bombardment towards Barenkas.
100% damage bonus to dragon blood units!
Critical Hit -126,000!
Critical Hit -126,000!
Burning -18,000!
…
"Whoa, what kind of tactic is this? A basic attack and the damage numbers are popping up from the other side of the fortress?"
"A single basic attack with 120,000 critical hit… Are you kidding me? Infinite Dimensions!"
"Luckily, dragons are never lacking in health. Orgod just needs to eat a dragon breath and he'll definitely get one-shot!"
Nearby enemy players were stunned.
Even though they knew someone was absurdly strong, they had never seen such a bizarre attack method, even after years of playing holographic MMORPGs.
"Seriously annoying."
Orson frowned as the Mirror of Folding showed that all his basic attacks were blocked by the Flame Dragon.
Fortunately, under the Magical Debilitation state, the Flame Dragon's defense had been temporarily removed.
Every hit from the Chaos Magic Ball would now deal real damage. The Flame Dragon's health was down to just 7 million!
But compared to The Flame Dragon's massive AoE flame magic, Orson was actually more wary of Barenkas, who had two forms and multiple composite attack techniques.
"Don't hurt my child!"
The Flame Dragon roared in rage, sending dozens of explosive flames flying towards Orson.
Orson's expression changed slightly. He was about to shift his position when a familiar voice rang out, "I'm coming!"
A Titan Mech shot out from the maze. Nightshade, controlling a Goblin Overseer, fired magical energy rockets, blasting the incoming explosive flames out of the sky.
Orson glanced back at Nightshade and smiled, "How many of these do you have left?"
Inside the cockpit, Nightshade was sitting on the Goblin Overseer's lap, embarrassed as he spoke to Orson, "Only this one still works. Five were destroyed, and a few others need repairs... Sorry..."
"What's there to apologize for? Money's not an issue. Just keep building them. By the way, you're the one who beat Barenkas down, right?"
Orson laughed lightly, continuing to bombard Barenkas with his magical eye.
"Are you talking about that player who's at least A rank?"
Nightshade blinked, his face turning red.
"A rank... You're pretty cocky, I like it."
Orson looked Nightshade up and down, narrowing his eyes.
"We'll talk later. Let me snack on some spicy strips first."
Orson nodded with a smile.
Nightshade: "Got it!"
With that, Orson raised his hand and threw a Hurricane Spear into the magical eye.
The Hurricane Spear tore through the spatial rift and accelerated five times through Mirror of Folding, so fast that it was impossible to even see with the naked eye.
Meanwhile, the mother dragon was determined to protect her child. She spread her massive wings and tried to block the godly spear with her body.
As the High Dragon, blessed by the Rebellion Bloodline, are you planning to hide like a turtle forever?" Orson sneered.
Barenkas's pale purple eyes filled with anger. Even though the Flame Dragon was about to die, he still remained unmoved, waiting for the Magical Debilitation effect to disappear.
Furnace Greed: "Stop! Dragon Slayer, we are facing off now!"
Orson looked up at the rapidly approaching Flame Dragon's nest master and sneered, "You lot have thicker skin than your entire family combined. Get lost!"
Fighting face-to-face with a Lower Pinnacle Dragon with over 100 million health?
That would be like offering yourself to the enemy and begging them to eat you. Orson wasn't that ridiculous.
As the Mirror of Folding entered its final moments, Orson teleported once again.
Furnace Greed, who had been flying around like a fool, roared in rage, "I will beat you into the hellfire pit!! Grind your bones to ash!!"
"Barenkas, die!"
In the next moment, Orson suddenly appeared behind Barenkas.
The Flame Dragon quickly turned around, unleashing a breath of dragon flame. Orson activated his jetpack, soaring 100 meters into the air.
With the Flame Staff in hand, he unleashed a frenzy of Chaos Magic Balls.
After a moment, the sound of a chain snapping echoed!
The Chaos Chain triggered!
The phantom of the Mother of Chaos appeared, and two chains emerged from under the lotus seat, binding both the Flame Dragon and her child tightly.
Even the terrifying Unmatched Dragon Power was useless against the Chaos Laws—everything was futile!
Barenkas's eyes shimmered with shock.
He was the mixed-blood descendant of the Flame Dragon and the Dark Spirit Race. Having been ostracized by other Flame Dragon offspring, he was driven out of the Dragon's Nest while still severely injured.
Later, he accidentally wandered into the Dark Dragon Empire, stumbled into an ancient Dragon King's lair, and unintentionally awakened the Rebellion Bloodline of the Dragon King. The Dragon King, impressed by his unique bloodline, bestowed divine blessings on Barenkas, allowing him to Rebirth and break through his original limits to become a Saint Creature."
Barenkas swore vengeance, aiming to kill all traitorous dragons within the Light Dragon Empire.
But…
By a twist of fate, Barenkas led his Earth Dragon Legion back home, only to encounter the monster disguised as a human.
His Dragonblood Army was slaughtered by the experts of the Purple Thunder Fortress, and the Flame Dragon's Nest was destroyed.
Now, for the second time, Barenkas faced the terror of death!
And the source of this fear... was a weak human adventurer!
Hurricane Spear!
The wind elemental power swirled, the goddess reappeared!
Under the support of the Legendary Fire Set, which shortened the cooldowns, Hurricane Spear—a single-target skill with a short cooldown—was ready in just 35 seconds.
Orson, like a hawk hunting rabbits, locked his gaze on Barenkas with hawk-like precision.
The wind goddess whispered in his ear, her killing intent radiating.
"Die!"
Barenkas's pupils contracted violently. The Flame Dragon let out a mournful scream as she rushed towards him to save her child.
"Desperate struggles."
Orson's expression remained indifferent. With a delicate flick of his finger, he controlled the Hurricane Spear, piercing through the Flame Dragon's body and simultaneously hitting Barenkas!
Swish! Dragon blood splattered everywhere!
100% damage bonus to dragon blood units!
Fatal Blow -5,000,000!
Critical Hit -1,200,000!
Instant Death Effect Triggered!
The battle log popped up with blood-red text:
"Slay - 18,000,000!"
One shot, two dragons! Both perished!
Ding Dong—
"You have slain the Six-Winged Inferno Dragon Barenkas!"
"Experience +7,000,000!"
Ding Dong—
"You have slain The Flame Dragon Queen!"
"Experience +10,000,000!"
"Your level has increased to level 46."
"Your level has increased to level 47."
The level-up prompt appeared, and Orson couldn't help but smile wryly. Despite killing two dragons, the experience gained only increased his level by one and a half, not even two full levels.
But there was nothing that could be done.
After Infinite Dimensions reached level 40, every 5 levels represented a threshold. To go from level 45 to 46 required four times the experience. From level 50 to 51, it would take another four times more. After that, each level-up would require double the experience from the previous level.
Hidden Quest: [Bloodstained Dragon's Nest]
Quest Difficulty: Hell Level
Objective: You must slay all the Infernal Dragons!
Quest Progress: 4/5
Quest Penalty: Within 30 days, The Flame Dragon will pursue and hunt all players associated with you.
The quest list refreshed, and Orson smiled faintly. Just one more—the Flame Dragon Nest Master, and this family would be wiped out in full.
As the two dragon corpses exploded, ten beams of light in purple and gold shot up into the sky.
"Orc Heretic title activated!"
"1% True Drop Rate Triggered!"
Orson's face showed surprise as two black lights shot out from Barenkas's corpse. Could these be two forbidden items?