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Thousands of arclight dragons criss-crossed in mid-air, falling like meteors straight toward Whateley. Even if Whateley had a few dozen arms, he wouldn't be able to handle the simultaneous barrage of a few thousand dragons.
Crystal dust sprayed out of Whateley's body, particles formed out of spatial force, which affected the air around him and the integrity of that space.
The thousands of dragons found their flight disrupted by the crystal dust, and some simply dematerialized. Whateley's entire body, wrapped in spatial force, was able to pass unhindered through the dust.
"[Birth of the Holy Dragon]!"
Li Feng leapt high into the air and landed on the dragon's head, his sword gleaming...
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