The barrel of the Godslaying Cannon was gathering a beam of destruction.

The charge of the group of dragons abruptly halted, including Nelos.

Before this, Nelos had already experienced the horror of these defense towers.

That time, if it weren’t for the Golden Dragon stepping in,

it, too, might have been bombarded to severe damage or even fallen in the firepower of the Witch Race Continent.

However, now, the firepower of the Witch Race Continent seemed to have grown stronger once again!

The sense of threat it brought was even more intense.

What Nelos didn’t know was,

it was initially attacked with the combined force of the defense towers across the entire Witch Race Continent, plus the power of four [Spiritual Godslaying Cannons].

But now.

The [Spiritual Godslaying Cannons] on the Witch Race Continent had reached 16!

Just this power alone could deal lethal damage to an ordinary demigod-level powerhouse!

And this was also the confidence Han Xing had.

Moreover, in a little more than an hour,

the remaining three hundred Spiritual Godslaying Cannons would be completed.

By then, not to mention Nelos,

even if that Golden Dragon came out, Han Xing was confident it would have no return!

"Prepare for battle!"

Hearing Han Xing’s command.

At this moment.

Wu Ling’Er, High Priest Xiao, and Otto, all entered a battle state.

Nelos incredulously asked, "You guys are going to follow this human in his madness?"

"Going to war with our Giant Dragon Race, even with the entire Witch Race, holds no hope of victory."

"You’re going to stake an entire race to go crazy with this human?"

However.

The three of them spoke simultaneously: "Follow the will of Saint Master Han Xing!"

"Today, we declare war on the Giant Dragon Race!"

As soon as they finished speaking,

below, countless Witch Race soldiers shouted loudly.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Only then did Nelos understand.

This wasn’t an order Han Xing imposed on them individually.

It was the will of the entire Witch Race.

They truly regarded Han Xing as their belief, willing to give everything!

This once seemingly insignificant existence before it had truly risen to become the Witch Race Saint Master by his own strength.

And he made these Witch Race people so fanatical!

Nelos shouted, "Very well, I’ll let you understand the consequences of fighting our Giant Dragon Race!"

After speaking.

Nelos suddenly raised its head.

A terrifying power of flame gathered within.

"Hoo—"

It was as if the entire sky was set ablaze, the space became extremely distorted.

Simultaneously.

Han Xing had already pulled back the bowstring.

The aura of legendary skills was gathering within.

Beside him, everyone was ready for battle.

From Han Xing’s arrow, this group of dragons sensed a lethal threat.

Once the arrow was loosed, it would surely be earth-shattering!

For a moment, none of the dragons dared to advance.

Just then, Nelos suddenly shouted, "Leave this human to me."

"You go, kill the Witch Race Saintess, then slaughter the Witch Race!"

After speaking, Nelos unleashed a scorching dragon breath towards Han Xing.

And so, the war began!

"Boom!"

The terrifying flames that seemed to incinerate the heavens were just about to fall.

However, Han Xing’s skill was even faster!

"Whizz!"

An arrow with a radiant tail shot into the sky.

The next moment, a meteor shower containing the aura of destruction fell.

The other nine legendary-level dragons also acted at this moment.

"Slaughter the Witch Race!"

Terrorizing waves of energy erupted.

This was the dragons’ full-force strike.

Enough to tear heaven and earth apart!

However.

In terms of legendary combat power.

Han Xing’s side was not at all inferior.

They were no longer the weak Human Race of the past.

Now, excluding Han Xing, they also had four legendary-level powerhouses!

Legendary Mage Zhang Lianmeng, who had just been promoted, waved her magic staff.

The temperature, initially heated by Nelos’s flames, instantly dropped.

And the world became extremely frosty!

The bodies of the dragons were covered in layers of thick frost.

Their mobility was greatly reduced!

This was Zhang Lianmeng’s legendary skill — Ice Age!

Although the skill stated that it could forcefully freeze the target for five seconds,

Zhang Lianmeng was controlling ten dragons at once this time, including the demigod-level dragon Nelos.

Even with a legendary skill, she couldn’t achieve the expected effect, only slowing their actions.

But that was okay.

Because the other attacks had already begun to burst forth.

Cheng Jianyong’s figure instantly vanished, suddenly appearing mid-air.

Then, sword qi slashed out from his hand.

In an instant, thousands of sword qis were unleashed!

"Crash!"

In the void, dense green vines grew, tightly binding the group of dragons.

Simultaneously.

The attacks of Wu Ling’Er, Xiao, and the others also burst out.

The group of dragons was instantly enveloped by various terrifying attacks.

With just one encounter, they were heavily wounded!

If it weren’t for the terrifying defense and life force of the Giant Dragon Race,

several might have fallen on the spot!

The dragons’ eyes were filled with intense shock.

"How is this possible?"

"The Human Race suddenly has so many legendary powerhouses?"

...

Han Xing, preparing to continue attacking Nelos,

saw that it burst into flames, evaporating the frost Zhang Lianmeng had cast on it.

"Sizzle..."

Steam formed into fog, rising.

Seeing this scene, Han Xing wasn’t surprised.

Ice Age was just a legendary-level skill, capable of interfering with Nelos for a moment was already good.

"Ant! Die for me!"

Nelos opened its huge mouth, the terrifying power of flame spilling out.

At this moment,

the entire continent behind Han Xing was enveloped in a layer of white light.

The next moment, a beam of destruction aimed at Nelos.

"Buzz!"

Nelos’s pupils shrank suddenly.

It felt the terror of this strike, terrified, it hastily interrupted its world-ending dragon flame breathe!

Then, with a flap of its wings, it disappeared from where it was.

...