Tyler grinned in triumph, his face full of malice: "The ants are crying, and the ignorant adventurers will face the judgment of the gods!"
Golden Dragon Seberk roared, like an ancient god reprimanding its ignorant followers. The fierce dragon head lifted, and a massive golden torrent descended upon the archers below.
"Holy Shit! My buddy turned into a huge gold lump!"
"Hurry and loot my body, see if I turned into a giant gold coin."
"Damn! If you get killed by the Golden Dragon's breath, does your body turn into a gold bar? I can't win in a fight, but collecting gold isn't a bad idea, right?"
Orson looked down, his face showing an expression of bewilderment: "What are they thinking?"
"Damn! A person turning into a gold bar this big? That's gotta be worth tens of thousands of gold coins!"
The rumor that any player killed by the Golden Dragon's breath would instantly turn into a gold bar quickly spread through the crowd.
Orson was stunned.
He watched as a large group of players rushed to the front, shouting at the Golden Dragon: "Spray me! Dragon daddy, please spray me, I beg you! I'll let my teammates loot my body and make a fortune!"
Orson thought to himself, "What the hell?"
Infinite Dimensions is full of strange people, but there are even stranger ones...
Not only were some players actively trying to get themselves killed, but others were reaching out to try to grab the "human-shaped gold bars."
However, without fail, the moment a player touched a corpse turned into gold by the Golden Dragon's breath, they were instantly killed, with their souls ascending to the heavens.
Their bodies felt like they had been crushed by a steamroller, leaving nothing but a human skin, while their flesh and blood sank deep into the soil.
The materials and equipment they had worked so hard to collect after hunting dragon beasts quickly dropped onto the ground.
Before these players realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The battle lines had been completely torn apart by the eight Golden Dragon Knights.
Golden Dragons descended like wolves among sheep, ruthlessly slaughtering the defenseless players.
"Not going to fight back?"
Orson tried to attack one of the Golden Dragons charging into the crowd, attempting to get its aggro and draw it away.
The Golden Dragon glanced at him. Just as it was about to retaliate, the Dragon Knight on its saddle shouted, "Ignore the Dragon Slayer!"
Then, the Golden Dragon turned back to continue chasing the players, clearing Orson's aggro completely.
This is the difference between NPCs and monsters. Monsters will relentlessly pursue their aggro target without thinking, while NPCs with a certain level of intelligence have their own behavior logic.
It was clear that the three Purple-Gold Dragon Riders had fallen into Bradley and the others' trap. This scene taught the Golden Dragon Knight to be cautious.
Led by the head Golden Dragon Knight, the plan was now to first deal with these pesky players before they repeated the same mistake as the Purple-Gold Dragon Riders.
"All players except for the eight guilds, disperse." Orson said coldly.
"Disperse? What does that mean? Are we not playing with them anymore?"
"This guy is probably planning to run away! Damn it!"
"These Golden Dragon Knights are stronger than Bibienne, and there's still a Golden Dragon King yet to make a move. Even if Orson has many clones, they won't be enough to handle these Golden Dragons! This is hopeless!"
The players were annoyed, but they had no choice but to stop.
Against the overwhelming power of the Golden Dragon Knights, the players' swarm tactics were almost useless. The damage they dealt was nothing compared to the rate at which the Golden Dragons regained health, so they had no choice but to scatter.
Orson summoned back the God-Emperor Earrings just before it went on cooldown, bringing his clones into the space net.
In the blink of an eye, Orson appeared in the barren land to the south of Pondenorlin City.
As the players scattered, the Golden Dragons bypassed the two battlefields near Pondenorlin City, flying directly over the city.
The proud Golden Dragons did not care about the death of other dragon species. Their goal was to kill Orson and assert the power of the Sky God!
Before long, Dragon King Soros and eight Golden Dragon Knights appeared in Orson's line of sight.
Soros: "Dragon Slayer, do you remember me? My strength will make your soul scream!"
Like nine judgmental figures from hell, they kept about a five-kilometer distance from Orson, flying around him, their movements mirroring that of a cat playing with a mouse.
Boom!
A dark blue lightning bolt ripped through the sky, and the thunderous sound was deafening.
Orson looked up and saw a terrifying sea of thunder surrounding Dragon King Soros.
"We've been forgotten for far too long. It seems the humans no longer see us as a threat." A proud female voice echoed.
In the sea of thunder, a massive figure emerged. Her size matched that of Soros, and her body was enveloped in lightning, exuding an aura of unapproachable majesty!
Lightning Dragon King, Belerily!
"Two King-level giants and eight Golden Dragon Knights are coming after me. Are you trying to take advantage of my weakness?" Orson's expression was strangely calm. He smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of me calling for a fight, just to have you walk right into my trap?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two Dragon Kings paused, then burst into thunderous laughter.
The sound waves, like a tsunami, shattered the ground beneath them, causing low-level monsters to explode.
Even grass and insects turned to dust, forming a vast Dragon's Dead Zone!
This was the dominance of the Dragon Clan, who had ruled the Infinite Dimensions world for nearly ten thousand years. Their bloodline was so powerful that it surpassed the majority of the beings in this world.
To the two Dragon Kings, humanity and the two great empires were mere food and worshippers.
An adventurer attempting to set a trap to kill the Dragon Kings?
To the two King-level dragons, it was the greatest joke of this era!
Tyler: "Adventurers, clean your necks and prepare for the Dragon's wrath!"
"We all know you have immortality, but I swear in the name of The Golden House, if you ever step into any of the Empire's territories, any city will be scorched by Dragon Flames!"
The Golden Dragon Knights in the air circled Orson like cats playing with mice, mocking him freely.
With two powerful Dragon Kings overseeing them, the Golden House's warriors were filled with confidence.
Even though this kid had the strength to kill Bibienne, they were certain that he would never make a difference against the overwhelming power of the Golden Dragons!
"Do you really want me to risk being banned for 200 days?" Orson muttered to himself. He certainly hadn't expected to end up in such a mess.