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Clad in blood-red armor, Wang Yu was like a streak of crimson lightning. He stomped on the mangled remains of a fallen Dragonfang Beast as he launched himself toward the next black-robed rider like a cannonball.
The blood armor writhed and morphed in sync with his motion. Chains of congealed, writhing crimson erupted from his back. Driven by Blood Tempest and the power of the Chariot, the chains lashed outward toward the surrounding Dragonfang Riders.
The black-robed rider directly in Wang Yu's path had no time to react. Before he could even scream, Wang Yu landed on his mount and sliced through the man's torso so cleanly that not a single drop of blood got on his blade.
"A half-draconian?" Wang Yu muttered to himself, eyes briefly lingering on the bifurcated corpse.
The man's muscle tissue was covered in rough, reptilian scales similar in nature to Noelle's old disguise, but far more primitive.
Then, with both hands, Wang Yu grasped his chains of blood that stretched out in every direction. Each chain was coiled tightly around the neck of a Dragonfang Beast.
With a mental push, he bound the chains together in a tangled net, linking the Dragonfang Riders to one another and ensuring that none of them could flee.
Only then did the black-robed,...
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