I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The dull sound echoed continuously within the Dragon Cauldron. Cthulhu's struggles grew weaker and weaker, yet he remained unwilling to be refined.

Its twisted body continued to shrink under the mysterious power of the Dragon Cauldron, and its tentacles, which resembled a dark python, had lost their former strength and become powerless and limp.

Snapped!Snapped!

The tentacles weakly pounded the dragon cauldron, producing a sound that seemed so insignificant.

Cthulhu's eyes were filled with despair and resentment; it could not believe that it would be trapped in the dragon cauldron formed from the phantoms of these real dragons.

"I am the Lord of the Annihilation Realm!!"

Snapped!

It tried to wave its tentacles again, wanting to break free from the restraints; however, the tentacles fell limply as soon as they were raised.

Each time the dragon cauldron is struck, it only makes the cauldron feel its own powerlessness more clearly.

At the same time, the refining power inside surged in like a tide, gradually devouring him.

Outside the Dragon Cauldron, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

Lynn walked slowly toward Ao Qin, his steps light, yet each step seemed to touch the other's heartstrings.

Although Lynn did not deliberately release his powerful aura, Ao Qin trembled involuntarily simply by his approach.

It was a suppression originating from the depths of one's bloodline, one that could not be resisted.

It's like your mom standing in front of you while you're playing video games; no matter what you say, it all seems so powerless.

Ao Qin looked at Lin En, his eyes filled with a mixture of light and shadow, and countless emotions surging within them.

He remained silent for a long time, as if an eternity had passed, before finally speaking with difficulty.

Who... are you right now?

Lynn had already walked up to Ao Qin. Appearing in human form, he appeared extremely insignificant next to the enormous red dragon.

He raised his head slightly, looking at Ao Qin with a firm gaze.

"Lynn, an ordinary Night's Watchman."

After a brief pause, his voice rang out again.

"But I am also the contemporary ancestor of the dragon."

"Really...that's good."

Ao Qin murmured softly, as if a huge weight had finally been lifted from his heart.

Since it has already happened, why bother saying "why bother" again?

Ao Qin already had the answer in his heart. He no longer hesitated, bent down, closed his eyes, and the dragon's head was facing Lin En.

This is the highest form of etiquette for the dragon race!

"Ao Qin, Dragon King of the South Sea of ​​the Great Xia Dynasty, pays respects to the current Ancestral Dragon!"

Ao Qin's voice echoed in the Guangli King's Palace in the South China Sea, lingering for a long time.

"Mr. Zhaoming, there's no need for such formalities between us!"

Lynn slowly extended his hand, and the powerful chaotic aura lifted the majestic dragon head gently like a soft breeze.

"Cthulhu is in your hands now. I have other things to do."

The words have not yet fallen.

As if receiving a silent command from its master, the Sea-Suppressing Divine Needle sped towards the outside of the Dragon Palace at an astonishing speed, leaving a dazzling trail of light and shadow in the seawater.

Lynn instantly transformed into a dragon and soared into the sky with overwhelming force.

Blah blah blah!

It stirred up the surrounding seawater, causing it to surge and boil.

Save traffic and change the screen.

Within the ruins.

The Demon King Jiao, who was fiercely fighting with the Egyptian crocodile god Sobek, suddenly stopped. He turned around sharply and saw a huge iron rod flying towards him like a meteor.

He naturally recognized the iron rod; it was the "Sui Xin Tie Gan Bing" (a legendary iron rod used by the Sui Xin Army).

A surge of excitement welled up in the Demon King's heart. He knew that Lord Ao Qin had been resurrected from the cycle of reincarnation.

"Pig Dragon, it seems the octopus head you were trying to save is gone."

The Demon King's words were filled with smugness and delight.

next moment.

boom--! !

The Ironclad Soldier, with its earth-shattering power, slammed into the head of Sobek's enormous crocodile, instantly sending dust flying everywhere.

The powerful impact caused the surrounding seawater to surge and ripple instantly.

Sparks flew everywhere at the point of impact.

It was as if one could hear the roar of metal clashing fiercely against hard scales.

The seaweed and other debris that had been attached to the Ironclad Soldier of Will for over two thousand years were all blasted away by this powerful force, revealing the true form of the Ironclad Soldier of Will.

It is entirely black and gold.

The staff is straight and thick, with ancient patterns faintly visible on it. The end of the staff is slightly curved, exuding a sharp and fierce aura.

"Awooohoohoohoo—!!"

A powerful dragon roar resounded, and an ancestral dragon, its body shrouded in chaotic energy, flew in from the Dragon Palace with overwhelming momentum.

"Come on stick!"

The Ironclad Soldier seemed to come alive and quickly returned to Lynn's hands.

"Welcome back, Dragon King... Wait, what?! Me, a mermaid kid!?"

The Demon King stared blankly at the familiar yet irritating face before him.

But bloodlines don't lie.

"You...you...you...how did you suddenly turn into a dragon?"

"That's not true."

Lynn transformed into human form, wielding the Iron Staff of His Will, like a war god descending upon the land.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

Lynn stared intently at the Egyptian crocodile god Sobek before him, his eyes cold and sharp.

Although the Demon King of the Flood Dragon did not know what had happened, his instincts told him that he should just watch the show.

The Iron Staff of the Wishful Thinking trembled slightly in Lynn's hand, as if it couldn't wait to show its power.

Lynn crushed Cthulhu because he had been planning for thousands of years, relying on the Origin of Return to Nothingness and the formation. Now, he is eager to know just how strong he really is.

Sobek is a perfect target.

Lynn flashed forward, instantly closing in on Sobek, raising his iron rod high in the air.

Before Sobek could react, the Ironclad Soldier crashed down like a mountain. With a loud bang, Sobek's crocodile head slumped slightly as it was hit. It roared angrily, trying to retaliate.

However, Lynn would not give it that chance.

"(???*) Hehehehehehehehe... Crocodile-beating stick technique!"

The iron-handled soldier moved like a nimble snake, each strike carrying immense power and precise angles.

Sobek's massive body appeared incredibly clumsy under Lynn's attacks, which Lynn easily dodged time and time again.

Ever since meeting Sun Wukong in the mental hospital, Lynn has always wanted to play with the other's Ruyi Jingu Bang, but the other has completely ignored him.

But Lynn, like Jiu'er, never gives up!

Actually, she had already practiced a set of smooth little combos in secret.

What a coincidence, it just so happens that I need it now.

The ironclad soldier moved with effortless grace, sometimes thrusting straight like a spear, sometimes cleaving fiercely like a giant axe.

The air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a series of ear-piercing whistling sounds.

Wherever the Ironclad Soldiers passed, the seawater was pushed aside by their immense force, forming colossal walls of water. The spectacle was so powerful, it was as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

Rumble——! !

The void surged violently, and the surrounding stone walls trembled, seemingly unable to withstand this powerful force.

The seawater surged and roared like a mad beast, the surging waves seemingly reaching for the sky, while some weak, mysterious creatures scurried away, cursing and swearing.

It feels like...

The Ironclad Soldier merged with Lynn, becoming an extension of his power.

.........

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