68: The myth has arrived! Come out, Thunder Dragon!
At this moment, the entire Tumo Yuanzhengjun channel fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was awestruck by the terrifying aura emanating from this hero, who seemed like a god descended to the mortal realm.
They didn't even dare to breathe.
Phoenix Empress's face instantly turned ashen white.
She could clearly feel the absolute suppression, originating from a life-tier difference, coming from that thunder god!
This was no longer a difference in strength.
This was the chasm named "impassable gulf" between mortals and gods!
However, this was just the beginning.
Just when everyone thought this terrifying hero was Lin Feng's final trump card.
Lin Feng's lips curled into an extremely cruel arc.
His gaze fell upon the empty barracks list.
In his mind, there appeared the earth-shattering fusion that had been quietly completed before the battle even began, a fusion capable of overturning the entire war!
【Dragon】(Legendary) + 【Archmage】(Epic) x4 + 【Lightning Spirit】(Epic)
Six units, six rays of light, had converged into a single point at that time!
He had reserved a full fifty population, waiting for this very moment!
Waiting for the moment Phoenix Empress had exhausted all her trump cards!
"Come out."
Lin Feng's will, like a key unlocking an abyss cage, gently turned.
"Roar—!!!!"
A dragon's roar, capable of tearing souls, filled with ancient and primeval aura, suddenly echoed through the entire world!
The ground began to tremble violently!
Behind the Leiting Zhanshen, a massive spatial rift was forcibly torn open by an incredibly brutal force!
Inside the rift, lightning flashed and thunder roared, a chaotic mess.
The next second, a mountain-sized claw covered in sky-blue dragon scales suddenly stretched out from the rift, fiercely gripping the edge of the earth!
Immediately after, a massive, ferocious dragon head, with spherical lightning entwined between its two horns, slowly squeezed out from the rift!
When its colossal body fully descended into this world.
The entire sky was enveloped by its sky-obscuring wings.
Every breath it took was accompanied by the roar of thunder.
In its eyes, destructive electric light, even more tyrannical and pure than that of the Leiting Zhanshen, flickered!
【System Notification: You have successfully summoned the Mythical unit — Thunder Dragon!】
【Thunder Dragon】
Quality: Mythical (Gold)
Population: 50
Health: 10000
Attack: 3000
Armor: 100
Attack Speed: 3 seconds/shot
Trait One: 【Chain Lightning】: Attacks can summon chain lightning, dealing damage to multiple units or buildings.
Trait Two: 【Lightning Drain】: 10% of damage dealt is converted into its own health.
Trait Three: 【Storm Dragon Scales】: Completely immune to all magic damage.
When this incredibly overpowered stat panel was clearly displayed before everyone's eyes.
The deathly silence in the Demon-Slaying Expeditionary Force channel was completely broken by a chorus of gasps.
"Myth... Mythical quality?!"
"Ten thousand health! Three thousand attack! And it's immune to magic damage?!"
Swift Wind Swordsman's voice was completely distorted, carrying an undisguised sob.
"How can we fight this? How the hell are we supposed to fight this?!"
"It's over..."
Iron Wall closed his eyes in despair, mumbling to himself.
"Hell Tower is useless against it... The Hell Tower the Empress just rebuilt is a complete and utter decoration in front of him..."
Zhinang stared blankly at the Thunder Dragon, standing like a mountain on the screen, then looked at the Thunder War God next to it, holding a storm axe; his brain completely crashed at this moment.
One hero was a natural disaster.
Now, this natural disaster had brought a pet.
Phoenix Empress was finished.
They were finished too.
On the battlefield, Phoenix Empress stared blankly at the combination of one man and one dragon.
Her gaze was fixed on the four words "Magic Immune" on the giant dragon.
The faint glimmer of resistance she had just felt was instantly crushed.
Her proud sea of corpses tactic became a joke.
Her Hell Tower, on which she relied to turn the tide, became a mere decoration.
Her last life-saving skill had also entered cooldown.
A bone-chilling cold and sense of powerlessness, like a cold tide, completely engulfed her.
She finally understood.
There was never any "joint domination" between her and Heaven's Choice.
In his eyes, she was probably just like a Little Devil, merely a...
A stepping stone on his path to a higher throne.
A stepping stone that could be crushed at any moment.
Despair, like thick ink, rapidly spread through Phoenix Empress's heart.
But she was, after all, an SSS-grade talent holder.
A king who once stood at the pinnacle of the pyramid in this war zone.
The arrogance etched into her bones would not allow her to simply sit and wait for death.
"It's not over yet..."
She clenched her teeth, her nails digging deeply into her palm, a trace of blood oozing from between her fingers, yet she was completely oblivious.
Her gaze, like a trapped beast, was fixed on the arrogant Thunder Dragon.
"Kill it..."
"As long as I kill this dragon... I still have a chance!"
This was her only, and last, thought at this moment.
Although the Thunder War God was terrifying, he was ultimately a hero unit, with limited attack frequency and was melee.
As long as she held him back with an endless stream of cannon fodder, she would have a chance!
And that Thunder Dragon was the real threat!
It was the final judgment hanging over her head!
Its terrifying 3,000 attack power, coupled with Chain Lightning, was a devastating blow to her defense system, which centered on a sea of buildings and units!
Even more fatal was...
Magic Immune!
These four words completely nullified her most core defensive method, sentencing her Hell Tower to death.
She had to, at all costs, eliminate this dragon from the battlefield!
And in her hand, the only thing that could threaten this behemoth...
Was only one thing.
— Fallen Phoenix!