Chapter 114

For most of the day.

Li Yue sensed that a large number of unfamiliar gods' believers had entered within ten kilometers of Gewush.

His gaze flickered.

A mirror of lightning light slowly appeared before him.

Dense swarms of black-clothed rat-men moved forward silently and swiftly.

Every rat-man's face was extremely cold, with only fanaticism in their eyes.

The daggers in their hands danced up and down like butterflies weaving through flowers.

Leaving trails of afterimages.

"Hmm?"

"Classed ones?"

Li Yue's gaze sharpened.

These—

Are not ordinary Rank 2 rat-men!

They are Rank 2 rat-men who have already changed classes!

Although the strength and constitution of rank 2 rat-men who have changed classes do not increase much compared to before the change.

They do not increase much.

But the changes in technique and skills.

Make the changed-class Rank 2 rat-men far stronger than before the change!

One.

Can handle three without issue.

"The God of Concealment also has a 'Class Altar'?"

"But according to the Big Rat-man's introduction, the tribe of the God of Concealment absolutely does not have a 'Class Altar'..."

Li Yue's face grew solemn.

He looked again at the sky above the large group of rat-men.

There, a ferocious bone dragon with a wingspan exceeding one hundred meters hovered.

"Class Altar."

"Legendary-grade Bone Dragon."

"And among this batch of rat-men, there are many Rank 3 leaders and Rank 4 lords."

"Could it be that the God of Concealment is a Child of Destiny who stumbled upon a treasure?"

He frowned.

But it smoothed out in an instant.

As long as this Rank 8 bone dragon is sealed.

The other believers of the God of Concealment.

Before Kalim and Fu Luli.

Cannot stir up any trouble!

"Filthy crawlers."

"Let me, Theodore, turn you all into skeletons..."

In the sky.

The bone dragon Theodore's eyes were full of coldness and ferocity.

Looking down at the Gewush army that had already assembled in the distance.

Boom!

He suddenly flapped his massive bone wings.

Raising a gust of wind.

Instantly leaving the rat-men on the ground behind, he charged directly toward the Gewush army!

"Roar!"

Fu Luli rushed out.

Her black dragon scales shimmered with metallic light; she spread her wings and attacked the bone dragon.

"An immature black dragon."

"Pathetically weak."

Theodore sneered.

He opened his mouth.

A surging flow of undead energy began to gather.

Pale and gray.

This is the dragon breath unique to bone dragons.

Known as the Breath of Death!

Any living creature that touches it.

Will have its flesh and blood dissolved by the Breath of Death, leaving only the skeleton!

Even an Rank 8 black dragon.

Would not dare to confront it directly with its physical body.

Needless to say, a Rank 7 Black Dragon!

"Die!"

He was about to unleash his dragon breath.

Turning the Black Dragon before him into a skeleton!

But just then—

Kalim, who had remained motionless like an old tree—

suddenly moved.

He opened his scarlet eyes.

Surging dark energy.

Frenziedly poured into the 'Yulongzhi Sect' entangled by one of his tree roots!

……

"Hahaha...!"

"Die! Die!"

"Kill this Black Dragon, slaughter all the believers of the Thunder God!"

In the Divine Realm.

The God of Concealment's face was flushed with excitement.