The moment the Sacred Beast Descent activated within the defensive magic circle, two towering pillars of golden light erupted toward the heavens.
As the pillars of light soared skyward, it seemed as though the heavens themselves had been pierced through. The radiant glow illuminated the entirety of the ancient divine ruins, instantly transforming the dreary sky into blinding daylight. All the demonic energy pervading the surroundings was thoroughly purified. The two colossal magic circles that blanketed the sky were the defensive formations Zero Wing had deployed across the guild, and the torrent of mana they channeled swept over the entire ancient divine ruins.
This magnificent and breathtaking spectacle left every person present with their mouths agape.
"What is this?"
"The amount of mana it's absorbing is terrifying! We're this far away, and I can already feel the mana around me being drained dry!"
"No—I can't even use my magic skills anymore!"
The various major factions and adventuring parties stared up at the two golden magic circles in the sky, unable to believe their eyes.
Never in all their time in the Divine Realm had they encountered anything like this. The formation was absorbing mana from a radius of over five thousand yards, depleting it so thoroughly that players couldn't even cast a single spell...
Forget the major factions and adventuring parties—even Shui Se Qiangwei and the other senior Zero Wing members, who understood what was happening, wore bewildered expressions, unsure of what had gone wrong.
The Sacred Beast Descent wasn't their first time using this magic circle.
In the past, drawing mana from a radius of five hundred yards had been considered impressive, and the ambient mana siphoned from the surroundings had never been so thoroughly drained that players couldn't even use a single spell.
But now, it was drawing from a range of five thousand yards, and the mana within that range was nearly exhausted.
"Incredible! So this is the Sacred Beast Descent with the Elemental Source at its core?" Shi Feng gazed up at the sky, equally stunned by the spectacular display.
As far as he knew, even a high-grade summoning magic circle would struggle to produce such a torrent of mana. As for master-grade summoning magic circles, he had never seen one and couldn't pass judgment.
As the torrent of mana continued flooding into the magic circles, the enormous formations gradually began to reveal the forms of the sacred beasts within.
Two golden dragons with wingspans of five or six hundred meters materialized above the defensive magic circle. Dark purple magic runes were etched across their golden scales, lending the creatures an air of divinity and majesty.
"ROAR!"
The moment the two golden dragons appeared, they let out deafening roars. The sound of dragon cries echoed throughout the entire ancient divine region, and violent storms churned across the sky, spreading outward in all directions. The onrushing demons and evil beasts were blasted backward by the gale, while the defensive magic circle merely trembled, as though it could shatter at any moment.
The two golden dragons' auras erupted in full, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze solid. Even the Zero Wing members protected within the defensive magic circle found their bodies stiffening, as if they were wading through a swamp.
"Dragons!"
"Are those dragons?!"
"You've got to be kidding me! Zero Wing can actually summon dragons?!"
From a distance, the various major factions stared at the two golden dragons in the sky, nearly bulging their eyes out.
Every faction knew all too well what the dragon race represented—creatures of destruction whose tier of existence ranked second only to the ancient gods. A single dragon was sufficient to annihilate an entire kingdom.
And the two dragons now hovering in the sky seemed like the sovereigns of heaven and earth, robbing everyone of even the faintest thought of resistance.
This suppression wasn't merely a matter of raw power—it was a suppression born of their very tier of existence.
However, through high-level Observation skills, one could discern that these two golden dragons were not true dragons, but Sacred Demonic Dragons—elemental creatures that contained a sliver of dragon soul.
Sacred Demonic Dragon. Elemental Creature. Primordial Species. Legendary tier. Level 80. 600 million HP.
Even so, Shi Feng was thoroughly astonished.
Because both Sacred Demonic Dragons possessed a Domain, the surrounding space was influenced to such a degree that they seemed like the sovereigns of heaven and earth.
"Go—the time for slaughter has come!" Shi Feng immediately commanded Fei Ying and Jian Ying, who controlled the Sacred Demonic Dragons.
After all, a Tier-4 Primordial Species was already a nightmare-level existence for players. The reason Tier-4 NPCs could hold their own against Tier-4 Legendary monsters was precisely because they generally commanded Domains, allowing them to fight far above their level while simultaneously suppressing their enemies. A single Tier-4 Primordial Species that commanded a Domain was virtually invincible.
The Sacred Demonic Dragons were exactly such creatures. Even the Greater Demon Baphomet would likely be nothing more than a punching bag against them.
After Shi Feng gave the order, Jian Ying and Fei Ying, who stood at the centers of the two magic circles, nodded and directed the Sacred Demonic Dragons to charge straight into the horde of demons and evil beasts.