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Chapter 129

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Possessing the strength of a Rank 3 leader.

As for the Rank 4 believers of the Hidden God—

they were all fanatics, and all were cleansed.

Bestowed by the deity.

It is extremely easy to raise the level of faith.

Even if they were not fanatics before.

But after being bestowed by the Hidden God and ascending to Rank 4,

they became fanatics.

The faith of fanatics will not collapse and cannot be changed.

Boom—!

Above the Bag tribe.

Thunder surged, divine might vast!

"Bagdad."

"Select fifteen hundred of your clansmen to follow the gray dwarves of the Edge Blade tribe to this place."

"Obey Okalai's command."

Li Yue transmitted a divine oracle, his majestic voice exploding in Bagdad's ears.

"Great Lord, your humble believer obeys your divine oracle!"

Bagdad knelt on the ground, speaking with utmost respect.

He too was a devout believer.

After transmitting the divine oracle,

Li Yue paid no further attention.

How to arrange the specifics.

How to coordinate.

When to set out.

Which tools to bring, and so on.

These were matters for Okalai and Bagdad.

His gaze shifted.

A faint purple flashed in his eyes.

The scene before him changed.

This was the vision of the black dragon Fu Luli!

……

Amidst the rolling mountain ranges,

there stood a mountain that was particularly strange.

This mountain was roughly over twelve hundred meters high.

Yet it was covered with a kind of silvery-white small flower.

This small flower had three leaves.

The blossoms were thumb-sized, reflecting a silvery-white light, resembling metal industrial products.

All over the mountains.

Everywhere.

And amidst the sea of flowers, a silver-bodied centaur would occasionally pass by.

They casually ate the silvery-white small flowers.

Their posture was leisurely.

"Neigh!"

Suddenly—

a shocking Long Yin echoed.

Immediately,

the silver centaurs raised their heads one by one.

Fire raged in their eyes.

"Damn black dragon, daring to come again!"

"This time, the elders will surely turn her into a corpse!"

"Hateful black dragon, filthy creature living underground!"

However—

though they said so,

these silver centaurs

still hurriedly ran into various cave entrances.

The elders could deal with this detestable black dragon.

But they could not.

Regarding the great battle seven days ago,

they had all witnessed it with their own eyes.

Who among them did not still tremble at the black dragon's terrifying destructive power?

"You still dare to come!"

Just then.

A earth-shattering roar erupted.

It was an exceptionally muscular silver centaur.

He stood atop the mountain peak.

About ten meters tall, his entire body reflecting dazzling silver light.

Like a pure silver statue, mighty and sacred!

In his hand, he held a massive silver warbow.

His eyes burned with fury, staring fixedly at the ferocious black dragon in the sky.

"Foolish black dragon, do not test our patience!"

Another silver centaur, roughly ten meters tall, appeared.

His eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, pointing it straight at the sky!

"Black dragon, do you wish to die beneath my arrow?"

On the mountain peak.

A silver centaur over twelve meters tall walked out slowly once more.

His voice was low and aged, his skin even somewhat wrinkled.

But his aura.

Was far stronger than that of the other two Rank 7 Shi Shi silver centaurs!

"Damn old man!"

Fu Luli looked at him with apprehension.

Her dragon body rose slightly higher.

This old man was truly at the peak of Shi Shi.

Moreover, as a divine creature, his strength was even greater.

Significantly stronger than a normal Shi Shi peak creature.

Even if she were to become Rank 7 peak, she might not be stronger than this old man.

After all.

Her dragon body could not withstand his sharp and terrifying mithril long arrows.

"Those who wish to die are you!"

Boom!

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