Chapter 292: This Is China Annihilating the Seven-Nation Alliance!

At the cliff's edge.

Lin Mo sat astride Da Bai's back.

He gazed down at the terrain below, utterly transformed.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Mo clicked his tongue.

"A bit bloody."

But.

He still nodded in satisfaction.

"Well done, Xiao Tu."

"This 'Earth Grip' technique? Perfect visual effect."

"Good, good."

Upon receiving his master's praise,

in the skill bar,

【"Earth Shield Technique" instantly lifted its head proudly.】

【"Hehehe!"】

【"Of course!"】

【"When Second Brother acts, you know it's serious!"】

【"What prodigies? What alliance? Before Second Brother's giant palms, they're all flies!"】

【"Splat! All dead! Hahahaha!"】

Xiao Tu wriggled wildly inside the skill bar.

【"Fireball Technique" flickered, its tone brimming with envy.】

【"Pfft, look at you showing off."】

【"In my opinion, it's nothing compared to my 'Nine Yang Inferno Art'—nine blazing suns scouring the earth. That scene is far more impressive than your two giant hands."】

At this point,

"Fireball Technique" began to protest.

【"Master!"】

【"Unfair!"】

【"As the absolute eldest in this family, I haven't even gotten a chance to act yet!"】

【"Next time, it's my turn! I refuse to sit here watching while I'm the strongest combatant in this household!"】

Hearing Xiao Huo's protest,

【"Ice Spike Technique" also leapt out.】

【"Exactly!"】

【"I haven't acted either!"】

【"I'm so bored! Master, can you use me next time, please?"】

Listening to the chattering in the skill bar,

Lin Mo wore an expression of helpless exasperation.

"Alright, alright."

"Everyone gets a turn, everyone gets a turn."

"We still have four countries left, don't we?"

"Plenty of chances for you all."

After calming the skills,

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Sigh…

Having too many skills is also a problem.

When facing enemies, you have to agonize over which skill to use.

It's driving my indecisiveness crazy.

Lin Mo shook his head and sighed.

Then,

his gaze returned to the base of the cliff.

With the deaths of the prodigies, one golden glow after another floated above the ground.

Dense and countless.

Exactly forty golden glows!

Looking at the golden glow scattered everywhere,

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

"We're rich! We're rich!"

He patted Da Bai's back.

"Let's go, collect the loot."

…

Meanwhile,

on the other side of the Ten Nations Battlefield, in the swamp zone.

"Kill!!!"

"Priest! Heal! Hold its counterattack!"

"Mages, keep firing!"

Deafening battle cries echoed through the swamp.

Eighty prodigies from the four allied nations had surrounded a massive poisonous spider boss.

Colorful skill flashes rained down on it relentlessly.

"Sssss—!"

The poisonous spider hissed.

Its eight spiky legs thrashed wildly, trying to tear apart the humans before it.

Yet,

the humans before it were too many.

And though their combat proficiency didn't match that of the great nations' prodigies, they were still elite.

"Almost! It's nearly dead!"

Siam's team leader, Song Pa, shouted from the front:

"Just a sliver of health left!"

"Focus fire! Kill it!"

Boom!

As Yue's team leader, Ruan Wen, delivered a backstab,

the poisonous spider finally collapsed with a crash.

"Phew…"

"Finally dead."

Song Pa wiped sweat from his brow and exhaled deeply.

He glanced around.

Dense and countless—everywhere were their four-nation allies.

Though each was drenched in sweat,

not a single one had fallen.

Watching this scene, a powerful confidence surged within Song Pa.

Maybe their four-nation alliance really could stand up to Ying and India?

At that moment,

Qiandao's team leader, Su Xiluo, glanced at his panel.

The next instant,

he let out a startled cry:

"Wait!"

"Where did Ying and India go?"

At these words,

everyone froze.

Then, all turned their eyes to their own panels.

【Great Han Region: 0/20】

【Ying Region: 0/20】

【India Region: 0/20】

【Dragon Nation Zone: 1/20】

【...】

Of course.

The Ying Kingdom and the Tianzhu Nation are both gone...

The entire Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield now has only Dragon Nation and our four-nation alliance still alive...

"This..."

Song Pa froze in place.

He couldn't comprehend—what the hell was going on?

"Can someone explain what happened?"

Ruan Wen looked utterly bewildered.

"How did we lose everyone just by killing one boss?"

The students from all four nations were now panicking.

"How could this happen?"

"Could Tianzhu Nation and Ying Nation have met and fought over exclusive weapons, ending up annihilating each other?"

Ruan Wen frowned, deep in thought.

"Annihilating each other?"

"It's possible..."

"Bullshit!"

Su Xiluo cut in directly, interrupting Ruan Wen's speculation.

"Annihilating each other?"

"Even if they truly clashed, how could not a single survivor remain?"

"No matter how brutal the battle, someone should've lived, right?"

At this moment,

Wu Kelin took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Stop guessing."

"From the moment the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield began, that Dragon Nation man, Lin Mo, has been provoking every nation."

"The annihilation of Great Han Nation could still be explained as coincidence—perhaps intercepted en route by Ying Nation or Tianzhu Nation."

"But now..."

"Tianzhu Nation and Ying Nation have both been wiped out in succession."

"Yet this Dragon Nation man, Lin Mo, remains perfectly alive."

Wu Kelin gently adjusted his glasses and spoke slowly:

"No matter how absurd the truth may be,"

"it is now nearly one hundred percent certain."

"This Dragon Nation man has wiped out three nations single-handedly."

"This Dragon Nation man is absolutely not someone our four-nation alliance can afford to provoke..."

After hearing Wu Kelin's analysis,

Ruan Wen sucked in a sharp breath.

Indeed.

The annihilation of Great Han Nation could still be dismissed as coincidence.

But now, the only one left alive is that Dragon Nation man!

To still believe it's coincidence—or some internal conflict among the other three nations—is pure madness!

Song Pa felt his legs go weak.

He recalled the order given by their instructor before entering the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield: a seven-nation alliance to jointly crush Dragon Nation.

Each man armed with an exclusive weapon, one hundred and forty prodigies.

No matter how strong Dragon Nation's foundation, under such a force, they were merely prey.

Now, thinking back,

weren't they the prey?

This wasn't a seven-nation alliance hunting Dragon Nation—

this was Dragon Nation hunting the seven-nation alliance!