It was the pivotal moment. The Ebonfiend, bloodline wisteria, and beast wave combined had brought Greenhill to its day of reckoning. 1.8 billion people were about to die. But at that exact moment, a nine-headed black-and-gold dragon had appeared in the sky like a savior, swooping down on the Ebonfiend, hitting their hearts like a ton of bricks. The battlefield was filled with a cacophony of sounds, so Shenxi Xingtian only discovered the giant dragon above him when it was about to pounce.0

"What?!" Shenxi Xingtian’s skull almost exploded, his liquid eyes boiling as unspeakable anger rushed to the top of his head.1

"Lin Feng, what the fuck are you doing! Stop this at once!" Although...1