"Damn..."

Han Xing fell into a long-lasting shock.

The Holy Artifact Level necklace’s strength exceeded his imagination.

If equipped, Han Xing’s damage would increase tremendously once more.

Even his skill cooldown times would be directly halved, including his Ultimate Skills and Demigod Level Skills!

Moreover, there was a Holy Artifact Level special effect, something he had never encountered before.

It’s imaginable how terrifying the attributes of this Holy Artifact Necklace are!

Unfortunately, it is a Level 60 equipment.

Han Xing’s current level is not high enough to equip it yet.

At this moment, a voice from the Path of the Giant Dragon pulled Han Xing’s thoughts back.

"Human Race, you’ve gone too far."

This voice contained a hint of anger.

Yet it struck all present like a lightning bolt.

At this time, Han Xing suppressed his inner excitement, putting on a cold expression once again.

"I’ve gone too far?"

"I asked beforehand, didn’t I?"

"Is attacking these Witch Race civilians the intention of the Giant Dragon Race?"

"Yet you remained silent, even when Nelos and that Earth Dragon slaughtered the civilians in my camp, no dragon stood up."

"Allowing them to act recklessly!"

"And now, I’ve only killed two dragons, and you say I’ve gone too far."

"Turns out, are all of you in the Giant Dragon Race like Nelos?"

Han Xing’s words left no room for consideration.

He directly fired a broadside, mocking all the dragons!

Deep inside the Path of the Giant Dragon.

Hundreds of dragons showed astonishment in their eyes.

Is this human somewhat too arrogant?

But after thinking for a bit, they understood.

The other party dares to kill Nelos.

What else wouldn’t he dare to do?

Moreover.

Even the Golden Dragon personally acted but couldn’t save Nelos.

Thus, it’s evident.

The other party possesses at least high-tier Demigod combat strength!

Moments later.

Deep inside the Path of the Giant Dragon.

A radiant golden figure appeared.

Led by the Golden Dragon Hawthorne Glaser, hundreds of dragons.

And behind them.

Even more dragon shadows swirling in the mist.

Seeing that terrifying aura, Han Xing’s pupils shrank.

At this moment.

He truly felt the terrifying strength of the Giant Dragon Race.

Hundreds of dragons, each at least Legendary Power level, surpassing all major clans of the Holy Spirit Realm!

Among them, several dragons possessed strength not inferior to Nelos.

And one even more terrifying, the Golden Dragon Hawthorne Glaser!

Beyond those physical dragons.

Behind them, thousands of dragon shadows hovered like soul bodies in the Path of the Giant Dragon region.

Han Xing remembered, Wu Ling’Er once mentioned.

The Path of the Giant Dragon is also called the Dragon Graveyard.

All deceased dragons’ souls return to the Path of the Giant Dragon.

And this implies.

The hidden strength of the Path of the Giant Dragon could be even more terrifying.

Han Xing frowned, checking his territory building interface.

[Remaining construction time 7 minutes...]

Seven more minutes.

If he could wait for just seven minutes, Han Xing would have the confidence to face this group of dragons head-on!

With 300 units of the Godslaying Cannon, a single burst could wipe out over half of this dragon group!

Of course.

If Han Xing indeed did this.

The Giant Dragon Race would completely lose their minds.

It would lead to a truly undying and relentless situation!

This is an outcome that no one wishes to see.

However.

Han Xing is not afraid at all.

The worst-case scenario is mutually assured destruction, seeing who can hold out to the end.

At this moment.

In the sky, a dragon with colorful patterns spoke.

"Humans! Stop quibbling!"

"A group of mortals, not even reaching the Second Transformation, are not worthy to be compared to a Demigod level dragon of our race?"

This dragon’s strength was overwhelming, each word causing space to tremble.

In everyone’s perception, it possessed Demigod level strength as well!

Han Xing glanced at it indifferently, "Say that again, and I’ll cut you down too, do you believe it?"

The Giant Dragon Race heard this and immediately became furious.

"Madman!"

"You’re asking for death!"

An eruption of dragon might suddenly occurred, a terrifying aura filled the world!

"Human Race! You’re too arrogant, and you will pay for insulting the Giant Dragon Race!"

The dragon with colorful patterns issued a threatening voice, "Brothers, let’s act together and kill him!"

"Boom!"

All the dragons entered a battle state.

Wu Ling’Er and Cheng Jianyong, among others, showed no fear.

Each gathered their Divine Power, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Both sides were once again on the brink of conflict.

As the words fell, all the dragons burst forth with astonishing murderous intent.

Yet, Han Xing didn’t show any fear.

Instead, he bore a confident smile.

Though the defense tower wasn’t complete yet.

But he knew, at times like these, he couldn’t show weakness in front of the enemy.

Moreover, besides the defense tower, Han Xing had other methods.

He glanced at his backpack.

Inside, there lay his biggest trump card.

That would be the Beast’s Tail Spike.

As a true Divine-level creature, the tail spike.

It could inflict damage on true Divine Spirits.

With three uses.

Capable of taking out at least three Demigod level dragons’ lives.

Including that Golden Dragon, Hawthorne Glaser.

Yes, Han Xing has sensed it.

Hawthorne Glaser’s strength was formidable, far exceeding Nelos and the Shadow Monarch.

However, it has not reached that realm.

Divine Spirit.

Inside the Beast’s body.

Han Xing had contact with a true Divine Spirit.