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The scales that could at least withstand entry-level spell attacks failed to hold against Ganshan's bite.
It bit directly into the flesh, immediately followed by wailing and spurting blood.
Obviously, even a lower-grade defensive magical artifact would have been bitten to pieces with this bite.
Elder Hai Bao Long looked grim but felt a bit relieved seeing the blood scattered everywhere.
It seemed victory was at hand.
Indeed, the blood on the ground wriggled and swelled rapidly, like living creatures, immediately creating several blood-colored brothers for the Blood Tyrant Dragon.
Small Knife saw through the Celestial Net, astonished to find they were formed by divine techniques—the Blood Burst Divine Techniques.
Under the Celestial Net's assessment, once the blood-formed Blood Tyrant Dragons took shape, they hit the hundred-level threshold, breaking past it as they grew.
They ultimately reached Level 130, each and every one.
