As the words fell, identical ripples erupted from within the Nephalems.
Chen Xing, acting as the leader, used necrotic power as a bridge to connect the other Nephalems and their dragonlings, forming an array.
Under the enhancement of the array, the power within them linked together, and the power hidden deep within their bloodlines began to resonate.
Faint rays of Holy Light emerged from their backs, swaying in the air like illusory wings of light.
Furthermore, streaks of crimson crawled across their youthful faces like spiderwebs, turning their originally cute countenances into something ferocious.
With the high bonuses from the starlight of the Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends, the Nephalems' constitutions had vaguely touched the threshold Chen Xu had set, and the bloodline powers of angels and demons began to manifest.
Seeing this, Bobo, the Evil Bubble surrounded in the center, once again showed a look of shock.
“Holy Light? The Holy Light of angels? Then what is that power on your faces? That tyrannical crimson... I can't think of any race other than demons.”
Then, a very complex expression appeared on the bubble's face.
“Angels, demons, and Undead? What kind of heaven-defying party is this? Your bloodlines are a hundred times more absurd than the ridiculous experiments that old wizard did.”
Though he spoke, Bobo did not stop his movements.
A magic circle instantly unfolded, covering the entire palace. Magic energy condensed in the air, forming bubbles of different colors.
Each of those seemingly harmless bubbles contained terrifying, large-scale destructive magic.
Any slight disturbance would pop a bubble, releasing the magic contained within.
Once the magic in one bubble was triggered, the resulting ripples would break the other bubbles as well, forming a chain reaction.
The terrifying magic energy would, in an instant, erase the palace and even the planet itself, just like a popping bubble.
This was a spell Bobo was very proud of. He had given it a beautiful name: Dream Bubbles.
Bubbles are fragile, just like a dream; once shattered, they pull one back to a tragic reality.
Facing this move, Chen Yinian raised a hand, and a violent tornado rose abruptly.
Then, Chen Yinian glanced at Chen Yan beside her and shouted.
“Third Brother!”
“Got it.”
Chen Yan clenched his right hand, and raging Hellfire erupted from his body, converging in his hand to form a massive hammer over three meters tall.
“Small Fire, let's go!”
“Woo!”
Chen Yan's fire-attribute dragonling flew into the air, stopping directly above him. Its small wings flapped vigorously, its belly swelled rapidly, and blazing dragon breath churned within.
Chen Yan gripped the heavy hammer with both hands and performed a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree spinning smash, the heavy, powerful blow accurately striking the fire dragonling above.
“Boom!”
At the moment of impact, the heavy hammer made of Hellfire also exploded, attaching itself to the fire dragonling.
Using the impact of the blow, the fire dragonling dove headlong into the tornado summoned by Chen Yinian.
In an instant, the fire fed on the wind, and the wind empowered the fire. The already violent tornado became even more vigorous. The intense energy ripples swept all the bubbles outside into the air.
Under the influence of the tornado, those bubbles popped one after another, releasing their magic. The surging magic energy was guided and suppressed by the fire tornado, venting entirely toward the starry sky, leaving the ground below unharmed.
“Oh, you've got some skill. But how will you dodge this?”
Bobo took a deep breath, expanding himself hundreds of times. On the surface of the transparent bubble, magic formulas began to emerge.
In the next moment, Bobo exhaled, making himself spin at high speed. The magic formulas on his surface were activated, and various spells flew wildly with the rotation, attacking the surrounding Nephalems.
Sensing that these wild spells weren't very powerful—roughly equivalent to the limit of the mythic-tier—Chen Yan crouched down, shouted, and unleashed the dharma treasure he had personally forged.
“Kun Scale Armor!”
Under his control, the scales on the armor Chen Yan was wearing peeled off one by one, flying into the air and racing toward the bubble.
During flight, those scales returned to their normal size and shape. Their exaggerated dimensions were definitely not something an ordinary Bone Kun could possess; aside from Kunpeng, no other Kun could be found in this world.
Chen Yan had an extremely high talent for forging. Under Ghost Axe's tutelage, it hadn't taken long for him to start forging personally.
After he had personally crafted several items, even Ghost Axe had nothing left to teach him. This Kun Scale Armor was Chen Yan's masterpiece upon completing his apprenticeship with Ghost Axe.
To obtain the materials for this armor, the Hellfire-blessed Nephalem had spent a great deal of effort pestering Kunpeng, even going so far as to dive to the bottom of the Inverted Sea to constantly harass the poor Bone Kun.
Ultimately, out of helplessness, Kunpeng had tearfully bitten off a large mouthful of scales and given them to this Nephalem cub to make the armor.
Under Chen Yan's control, these massive scales flew onto the bubble, sticking tightly and recombining into a set of armor that locked the bubble inside.
The released spells couldn't break through Kunpeng's scales at all. All the energy exploded internally, without a single bit leaking out.
Only when Bobo stopped spinning and used mental strength to interfere with the connection between Chen Yan and the Kun Scale Armor did the scales fall to the ground one by one.
“Cough, cough, cough... What I hate most are you people from big factions. You pull out dharma treasures at the drop of a hat. Is this power even your own? And you dare use it?”
Bobo seemed completely enraged. The bubble that had been bombarded by its own magic popped and disappeared from the spot.
A terrifying, dense, and soul-shaking resentment gathered in the void.
“Let's end this childish game. Sink into the endless resentment!”
Boundless resentment swept over the planet. Confusion, hatred, jealousy—various negative emotions fell continuously, and the negative energy even distorted space.
Against this soul-targeting assault, the fourth-ranked Nephalem, Chen Tiantian, pressed his hands together and summoned bursts of lightning from the void.
The fierce power of lightning temporarily protected the Nephalems, shielding them from the baptism of negative energy.
But the gap in realms was still there. The Dao principles of an Eternal-tier are not so easily blocked.
As the negative energy continued to increase and the lightning flickered on the verge of annihilation, the space above the Nephalems suddenly cracked, and a blast of extreme cold breath shot upward.
Once this chilling breath had completely frozen the negative energy, Sindragosa extended a dragon claw, forcibly prying open the small spatial rift to reveal her massive dragon body.
“Damn, the second most annoying situation has occurred. People from big factions are disgusting. You hit the young one, and the old one comes out.”
Bobo complained. Since the opponent's Eternal-tier had already appeared, he no longer had a chance to kill the Nephalems. It was time to use the best of the thirty-six stratagems: run away.
Bobo scattered resentment around himself. This extreme negative energy distorted space, concealing his form.
However, Sindragosa didn't give him any chance to escape. Going invisible? Then she would just freeze this starry sky and this entire Turbulent Zone.
Sindragosa leaned back slightly, her two pairs of dragon wings spreading out. Boundless divine power gathered on her dragon horns, and extreme cold power flowed around her body.
Then, an ice ring exploded from Sindragosa, rapidly spreading in all directions.
Everywhere it passed, everything was frozen.
In the distance, the Bone Dragons fighting the pirates also flickered with divine power. In the next moment, ice rings exploded one after another, spreading extreme cold from various locations.
Before long, the entire Turbulent Zone fell into complete silence. Everything—the void, the planets, the space pirates, the skeleton heroes, the Undead Bone Dragons, Bone Guard One, the Heavenly Spirit and Earthly Fiend Star Lords, and even Bobo—was frozen within this extreme ice.
Only the ten Nephalems and ten dragonlings beneath Sindragosa remained unfrozen.
“Wow! Aunt Sindragosa is so amazing too!”
The Nephalems voiced their sincere praise. The ten dragonlings even held their heads high, dragon claws on their waists, looking quite proud.
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