“That’s right! There’s only eight of us in total...”
A glint flashed across the Magician’s eyes, and he instantly agreed to the six-man team’s suggestion and formed an alliance with them.
Meng Lei, on the other hand, was taken aback for a moment there. “Form an alliance?”
“Let’s finish off that fellow first. I’ve taken notice of him for a very long while now.”
“He’s very strong. We mustn’t allow them to form an alliance. Otherwise, things will become very troublesome.”
At the sight of this, Team Fighting Dragon temporarily looked away from the six-man team and targeted Meng Lei instead. Then, they charged directly toward him.
Team Fighting Dragon was made up of ten Dragon People. They had either a pair of horns on their heads, Dragon scales on their faces, or a Dragon tail at their bottoms...
The ten Dragon People were strong and powerful, and their performance in the ring just now had directly conquered countless spectators’ hearts. At the sight of them charging toward Meng Lei, the audience broke into screams and cheers, shouting and rooting for them.
“Go for it! Go for it, Team Fighting Dragon!”
“Finish him off! Victory is yours!”
“I love you, Team Fighting Dragon...”
Boom!
As though ten T-rexes, Team Fighting Dragon came crushing toward Meng Lei with an aura capable of ripping everything into shreds. “Kid, if you know what’s good for you, then get the hell off the ring yourself, lest we end up having to dirty our hands!”
“Bastard! Serves you right!”
The muscular man, the small, skinny figure, and others that Meng Lei had thrown out of the ring just now were overjoyed at the sight of this. Delight flashed across their eyes, seemingly already witnessing the scene of Meng Lei being beaten into a pulp and thrown off the ring.
“To think there are actually people looking down on me!”
Meng Lei was as calm and collected as always. As he gazed at Team Fighting Dragon coming toward him with a crushing momentum, his right hand grabbed upward toward the sky, and all the Thunder Elements within 1,000 meters converged madly.
In a mere instant, a silver, savage-looking monster revealed itself and floated above the fighting ring.
“A t-thunder dragon?”
All the spectators gasped, their cheers abruptly dying down.
Team Fighting Dragon also raised their heads, only to see a Colossal Dragon with a wingspan of over 1,000 meters and wholly formed by lightning manifesting above their heads.
Its empty, vacant eyes bore coldly into them, and its brutal, raging might engulfed the entire venue. Despite standing a great distance away, Team Fighting Dragon could still feel the thunder dragon’s fearsomeness, nevertheless.
In a split second, everyone in Team Fighting Dragon swallowed hard, cold sweat trickling down their backs as a thought welled up within them, “Should it strike me, wouldn’t I be a total goner?”
Howl!
The thought had only just occurred to them when the thunder dragon suspended above them suddenly let out a loud, sonorous dragon roar. Then, it flapped its wings and swooped down headfirst.
Boom!
The arena exploded in an instant!
Chapter 128: The Last Day, The King Watches The Battle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The 1,000-feet-long thunder dragon crashed downward with a great boom. Amid earth-shattering sounds of explosion, raging lightning instantly covered the whole fighting ring.
Electric currents wreaked havoc as smoke billowed and rose.
All the spectators in the venue felt a violent tremor go through the entire arena. There was ringing in their ears, and they experienced temporary deafness.
Crackle, crackle!
The electric currents running rampant gradually dispersed and revealed the covered fighting ring, rendering everyone flabbergasted at once.
The fighting ring that reached several meters tall had disappeared. What replaced it was a black, charred chasm, and Meng Lei was standing right at the edge.
Team Fighting Dragon and everyone else in the fighting ring had disappeared, whereas over ten black, charred “wooden blocks” laid quietly at the bottom of the chasm.
Well, they could just be called wooden blocks for now—because they were pitch-black all over and bore a striking resemblance to charred wooden blocks.
“H-how did this happen?”
“Where did the ring go?”
“Where’s Team Fighting Dragon?”
“What grade of magic was that thunder dragon just now? Why is it so terrifying that even the fighting ring has been blasted into oblivion?”
“That’s the Ninth-Grade Spell... Raging Thunder Dragon!”
“What!?”
“A ninth-grade spell!?”
“Hiss!”
The spectators involuntarily sucked in breaths of chilly air. “No wonder it was so terrifying... To think it’s actually a ninth-grade spell!”
“That teenager is a Ninth-Grade Great Magician?”
“A great Ninth-Grade Magician? How can that be?”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The audience’s eyes landed on Meng Lei in tandem, astoundment, incredulity, and disbelief within them.
There were quite a fair number of Ninth-Grade Great Magicians in the kingdom, but most of the ninth-grade experts were already very advanced in age.
A Ninth-Grade Great Magician as young as Meng Lei was practically unheard of... No, it wasn’t unheard of! In fact, they had heard of one recently!
“Meng Lei?”
“Could he be Meng Lei?”
Someone among the audience let out a shout. The whole place went into a great furor in an instant, and everyone’s eyes widened and bore into the teenager standing at the edge of the chasm, their eyes full of fervent passion and astoundment.
“16 years old!”
“A Ninth-Grade Great Magician!”
“The number one genius in all of Fire Dragon Kingdom’s history!”
“Meng Lei!”
“That’s Meng Lei!”
“Meng Lei!”
“Meng Lei!”
“Meng Lei!”
The whole venue broke into massive cheers, and innumerable people shouted Meng Lei’s name loudly.
Fervency!
Idolization!
Excitement!
In particular, the look in some noblewomen, debutantes, and wealthy young ladies’ eyes were overt and openly ravenous, as if wishing that they could devour Meng Lei.
As for the ten-odd wooden
