Chapter 419: Mo Cheng, who is kind and never picks on others
The hair all over my body was trembling, as if my soul was also being cut open.
Never been so desperate.
There is no light.
There is only endless darkness.
Eugene felt like he had fallen into the stomach and could only wait quietly to be digested, but he was powerless to do anything.
All I can do is tremble, fear, and doubt.
What exactly is this thing in front of me that exudes a terrifying aura?
The momentum and malice emanating from the other party were like sharp weapons, tearing countless wounds on Eugene's body.
Mo Cheng was releasing his malice unscrupulously at this moment. Under his impetus, spiritual forces such as momentum and intention began to interfere with reality.
Regardless of whether the dragonborn around them intended to stop them, the deepest part of their blood was conveying a warning to them.
Stay away, flee, avoid the sight of that terrifying existence, don't get close, crawl to your knees on the ground...
The blood of the Dragonborn was sending out warnings frantically. The pressure from the blood had already made some of the Dragonborn unable to bear it, and their knees were gradually bending.
But more of it is an outbreak of unprecedented power, using one's most extreme thoughts and will to resist, resisting the oppression from the blood, resisting the warning from the blood.
Mo Cheng did not take action, because there was no need. Those who were blocking his way, and even the Dragonborn who were watching the show, could not stop his momentum at all.
Even Theresa who was standing by had her hair standing on end, and looked at Mo Cheng in doubt and surprise. She knew that Mo Cheng, the captain was very powerful, and the purity and strength of his bloodline was terrifyingly high.
But the aura he had was clearly the result of countless murders and a vicious and murderous aura.
How many lives have died at Mo Cheng's hands?
Hundreds of thousands? Millions? Or more?
The question that could not be calculated and had no answer did not linger in Theresa's heart for long. Following Mo Cheng was the choice Theresa made. The more powerful Mo Cheng was, the more worthy he was for her to follow.
Looking at a group of dragonborn bursting with power, Mo Cheng ignored them and was even less prepared.
There are very few people in this group who can burst out the seventh-level [Heroic] combat power, and they pose almost no threat to Mo Cheng.
However, after seeing the performance of this group of dragonborns, Mo Cheng also understood one thing.
The Dragonborn among humans are definitely the loudest time bombs.
The desire for power and the yearning for strength in the human mind, plus the power of the Dragonborn that is enhanced by emotions, these two combined are like a hybrid of Saiyans and Earthlings.
Others like elves or halflings, if they have dragonborn, will not be like humans.
Mo Cheng did not think too much about the existence of the Dragonborn, because at this time many of them had already withstood the pressure he exerted and stood up, and were staring at him fiercely.
Even though Mo Cheng did not release all of his aura, he had to admit that the Dragonborn were like springs. The harder they were pressed, the harder they would bounce back.
"I advise you not to do it."
Mo Cheng smiled and said something absolutely mocking, "It's very difficult to control this kind of force if you want to step over an ant without crushing it to death."
He didn't explicitly say who the ants were, but everyone could understand what he meant.
The words caused a conflict, and the dragonborns charged towards Mo Cheng. Theresa held the bow nervously, as she did not think these people could pose a threat to Mo Cheng.
What she was worried about was that what happened here would attract the attention of the higher-ups of the cult.
That would undoubtedly cause twists and turns in Mo Cheng's plan to use the power of the cult.
Looking at the dragonborn charging towards him, Mo Cheng simply raised his right hand and then chanted: "Beast bones scattered everywhere! Spires, red crystals, wheels of steel, the moving ones are the wind, the still ones are the sky. The sound of spears clashing against each other resounds throughout the virtual city!"
As the chanting sounded, the charging dragonborn realized that Mo Cheng was a mage, and when they tried to hide, they discovered it was too late .
Purple lightning gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a sphere the size of a human head. The lightning scattered like a spirit snake, biting towards the surroundings.
"The Sixty-Threeth Breakthrough: Thunder Roar Cannon!"
He launched the lightning elemental ball in his hand, and the destructive power made these dragon descendants fall into fear. Mixed with a trace of the breath of Zeus' thunder, these dragon descendants were like wild beasts facing a stormy night, trembling under the might of heaven.
There was no way to escape and no way to resist. Just when these dragonborns were about to die under the thunder cannon, a voice appeared and saved them.
"stop!"
Along with the sound came a visible spatial distortion, and a spatial fluctuation appeared on the path that the Thunder Roar Cannon had to pass. Mo Cheng then sensed that the attack he had launched was transferred to an altitude of tens of thousands meters and detonated.
While transferring Mo Cheng's Thunder Roar Cannon, the group of Dragonborn with explosive power were also nailed by long iron nails that came from nowhere. Their palms and soles were pierced and nailed to the ground.
Then what the group of dragon descendants saw was a pair of silver-white dragon eyes.
"No bursts of force or fighting are allowed in the gathering area. You all must stand here for three hours, and you are not allowed to pull out any nails during this time!"
Mo Cheng was not unfamiliar with the figure that suddenly appeared. She was still wearing a maid's outfit, but her hair had completely turned silver-white. Judging from the space operation just now, Erica had developed her bloodline to an extremely high level.
It even broke through to the seventh level [Hero].
The Dragonborn has broken through the seventh level [Heroic] and has not gone mad. It can be confirmed that Erica's bloodline is very strong. She is at least a direct descendant of a powerful dragon.
Erica's prestige was very high, at least it could be seen from the fact that no dragonborn had any objections after she announced the punishment. After she punished the dragonborn, she turned around and faced Mo Cheng.
When she saw Mo Cheng clearly, she was surprised at first, because she could feel how strong Mo Cheng was. At the same time, the last time they met, Mo Cheng was only at the third level of strength.
This level of progress is so fast that it is frightening and worrying.
"This may be the first time we have officially met. Let me introduce myself. I am Erica, the manager of the Rothal City settlement. It's nice to meet you, compatriot."
“I’m also glad to have found the organization.”
"Just call me Aizen."
Mo Cheng came to seek help from the Dragon Worshiping Cult. When he encountered someone blocking him at the door, he naturally demonstrated his strength, but when facing the higher-ups of the cult, he was also able to speak in a nice tone.
If Erica was not going to let him join the cult and rejected his [request], then Mo Cheng would consider how to make up for the punch he missed in the first place.
