Chapter 302: Nine Suns Heaven-Burning Art: Annihilating the Four-Nation Alliance!

Above the cliff.

The gale whipped through Lin Mo's tousled hair.

He sat astride Da Bai's back.

Watching the farce below — the blame-shifting, the kneeling.

He was rather speechless.

"So noisy."

Lin Mo spoke flatly.

"Enough. Stop the act."

"I gave you the chance to surrender before."

"But then again…"

Lin Mo shook his head.

"I gave you the chance, and you just couldn't take it."

"You had to wait until I came knocking, had to see the coffin, before you remembered to shed tears?"

"Too late."

Hearing Lin Mo's words,

the faces of Wu Kelin, Su Xiluo, Brother Song Pa and the others went paper-white in an instant.

"No! Lord Lin Mo! Please…"

Lin Mo paid no heed to their wailing.

"Xiao Huo, it's your turn to perform."

In the skill panel,

【Fireball Technique】 instantly went berserk.

【"As you command! My greatest master!!!"】

【"This seat has been unable to wait any longer!!!"】

The words had barely fallen.

Ruan Wen was still trying to rouse the group's fighting spirit.

"Stop listening to that Dragon Nation fellow's cheap tricks!"

"All of you, get the hell up on your feet! Eighty of us, afraid of one guy? For what?"

The words had not yet finished.

Boom——!!

Between heaven and earth,

the temperature of the entire basin skyrocketed like mad.

Everyone snapped their heads up, looking at the sky.

The originally grey sky now seemed to have been set completely ablaze.

Sky-filling clouds of fire, like rolling lava, dyed the entire firmament a crimson red.

And deep within those thick clouds of fire,

one,

two,

three…

nine blazing suns slowly emerged.

Nine Suns Hung in the Sky!

"Wh-what's going on now?"

Ruan Wen was stunned.

"A calamity from the Myriad Nations Battlefield?!"

Wu Kelin lay sprawled on the ground.

At this moment, he was already in despair.

"A calamity? That's that Dragon Nation fellow's skill…"

A skill?

Ruan Wen turned to look at Wu Kelin, disbelief written all over his face.

Impossible!

This was absolutely impossible!

They were all eighteen-year-old students!

He had just unleashed that terrifying thunder spear!

How could he possibly unleash a second skill this terrifying in a row!

And this one looked even more terrifying than the last!

Brother Song Pa knelt on the ground.

He regretted it.

He truly regretted it.

Why did he have to provoke Dragon Nation?

If he had surrendered from the start, he might have been able to keep his life…

Now…

With this scene, there's nowhere to run...

As he pondered.

Those nine blazing suns fell like meteors.

"No—!!!"

Ruan Wen let out a final scream.

The next second.

Extreme explosion and white light swallowed everything.

Nine Suns scoured the land.

There was no suspense whatsoever.

The eighty geniuses of the Four Nations Alliance were directly vaporized.

Boom boom boom boom boom—!!!

A violent firestorm swept across several kilometers.

The vast basin instantly melted under the bombardment of the nine blazing suns.

The mountain peaks that originally stood around were blown flat!

The entire terrain was forcibly erased!

After a long while.

The firelight gradually dispersed.

The original valley basin had now become a huge crater dozens of meters deep.

At the bottom of the crater, crimson magma flowed slowly.

The Four Nations Alliance was utterly annihilated.

Lin Mo rode on the back of Da Bai.

A gentle breeze blew, bringing a wave of scorching heat.

In the skill bar.

【【Earth Shield Technique】jumped out, cheering.】

【"Big Brother is awesome!!!"】

【"Big Brother is so cool!!!"】

【"This move is invincible! Before Big Brother's Nine Blazing Suns, not even a speck of ash remained!"】

【"Big Brother is simply a god!"】

Hearing Xiao Tu's frantic praise.

【The flame of 【Fireball Technique】shot up high, extremely proud.】

【"Hmph, of course!"】

【"This seat is destined to become a forbidden spell!"】

【"A mere few dozen ants, do they deserve to bark before this seat?"】

【"This Nine Yang Heaven-Burning Art is merely the tip of this seat's power!"】

Looking at Xiao Huo's arrogant and domineering appearance.

【【Ice Spike Technique】could no longer hold back.】

【"Heh, look how full of yourself you are."】

【"Just wiping out a group of ants, was it necessary to make such a huge commotion?"】

【"Making such a big scene, what if you accidentally hurt the Master next time?"】

【"True killing should be like this Young Lady, silently depriving enemies of their lives."】

【"Elegance, understand?"】

Saying this.

【【Ice Spike Technique】adopted a sweet voice.】

【"Master~"】

【"Next time, let this Young Lady do it~"】

【"This Young Lady guarantees to kill them all cleanly without making such a huge noise to disturb the Master~"】

【"Okay, Master~?"】

Hearing Xiao Bing's words.

【【Fireball Technique】instantly flew into a rage.】

【"Nonsense!"】

【"You don't know anything!"】

【"Combat must be a grand spectacle!"】

【"It must have explosions! It must have a shocking impact!"】

【"Only this kind of earth-shattering visual impact can completely destroy the enemy's psychological defense!"】

【"Only then can this seat's invincible majesty be displayed!"】

【"Silent killing? That's what rats do!"】

【"A mage must be a grand spectacle of killing!"】

Facing Xiao Huo's rebuttal.

【【Ice Spike Technique】did not yield an inch.】

【"Why must a Mage be all about grand spectacles?"】

【"Did you set that rule?"】

【"This Young Lady believes a true Mage should be noble! Elegant!"】

【"With a wave of the hand, taking the enemy's life in utter silence!"】

【"Not even a drop of blood, not even a speck of dust, would stain the hem of the master's robes!"】

【"That is the highest realm of spellcraft! What do you know!"】

Listening to Xiao Bing's retort.

【'Fireball' grew anxious at once, its flames writhing wildly.】

【"You're full of crap!"】

【"A Mage should be the embodiment of ultimate destruction!"】

'Earth Shield' watched the debate between its own big brother and fourth sister.

Looking a little conflicted.

It seemed both sides had a point.

【'Earth Shield' gazed at its master with eager, pitiful eyes.】

【"Master, what do you think?"】

Lin Mo shook his head.

"Alright, alright, all of you quiet down."

"Xiao Huo is right."

"For a Mage, grand spectacles have their own thrill."

"Against these ants who like to clump together, straight-up destructive firepower is indeed the most stress-relieving, most electrifying playstyle."

Hearing the master's affirmation.

【'Fireball' gave its flames a smug little shake and snorted.】

Immediately after, Lin Mo shifted his tone.

"But."

"Xiao Bing isn't wrong either."

"A silent, instant kill—that is an art, a kind of... beauty."

Lin Mo patted Big White's neck.

"In any case, none of you are wrong."

"Some Mages pursue ultimate violence, some Mages pursue ultimate beauty."

"What's there to argue about?"

Hearing the master say so.

Xiao Huo and Xiao Bing finally settled down.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth lifted slightly.

Good thing he wanted both—ultimate violence and ultimate beauty.

Shortly after.

His gaze turned to the deep crater below.

Dense clusters of golden light orbs dazzled the eyes.

Eighty legendary-grade exclusive weapons!

Twice as many as the haul from wiping out Ying and Tianzhu last time!

"So satisfying…"

Lin Mo sighed.

Kill and burn, gold in the purse—the ancients spoke true.

However.

Where the Destruction Dragon had died, a red glow still floated.

Lin Mo stared at it.

Clearly, that was the Divine Forge Stone!

He patted Big White's furry back.

"Let's go."

"Xiao Lei, down to loot the bodies!"