Chapter 673 - 667: The Alliance of God and Haotian

A beam of light shone in the sky above Earth, gradually coalescing into the form of a dragon.

In an instant, this dragon fell like a meteor from high above, dragging a long tail of flame and light, abruptly descending onto Earth.

Rumble!

The dragon landed on the water’s surface, from motion to stillness, almost entirely absorbing the kinetic energy.

The next moment, this dragon transformed into a form resembling an Earth human, yet with two horns on its head, golden hair, golden eyes, golden skin, with two translucent golden scales growing on its cheeks. The golden-thread woven combat boots lightly tapped the seawater, finally stirring up circles of faint ripples.

He tilted his head, seemingly observing his surroundings.

A moment later, an impatient voice sounded in his ear.

"Zuǒ, isn’t it ready yet? Don’t let His Majesty wait too long!"

As the words fell, a young man with black hair, black eyes, and black skin, adorned with some crescent-shaped "tattoos" around his body, appeared beside him.

"It’s ready."

The dragon referred to as Zuǒ spoke calmly, with an indifferent tone, "We are now in a place called the Pacific Ocean, the largest, deepest ocean on Earth, with the most marginal seas and islands, located between Asia, Oceania, Antarctica, and the Americas."

"Yòu, our arrival here represents both the Dragon Civilization and His Majesty’s dignity."

"So..."

"Even if we are certain of success, we must be cautious and avoid mistakes."

"Otherwise, our deaths would be a lesser concern compared to the unforgivable sin of tarnishing His Majesty’s dignity."

Hearing this, the young man codenamed Yòu’s expression turned serious.

He pressed his lips together, the crescent tattoo on his eyelid twitching slightly: "Attention! Natives are approaching!"

"What a swift reaction speed..."

As the words fell, a group of Earth humans, each dressed differently, flew in from the distant sky.

A moment later, thirty-six Earth humans arrived in front of Zuǒ and Yòu.

This group either hovered in low air, stood directly on the water’s surface, or summoned mechas, entering the cockpits.

Each displayed their divine techniques.

"Aliens, immediately state your purpose."

Detecting malicious intent, searching for enemy coordinates, liaising with operatives, confronting gatherings, mass teleportation — this was one of the defense systems constructed by the Earth Guardian Organization for Earth, achieved through various superpowers.

The battle-hardened Guardians, rich in experience, acted swiftly with sharp responses, not allowing these two dragons much time.

"Aliens? We are not a human sub-species but the noble dragon bloodline."

Zuǒ’s gaze landed on the more than thirty Earth Guardians, his golden eyebrows slightly raised: "You Earth natives are tinged with the scent of the new dragon race. Though a bit strange, it’s very pure, without any impurities!"

Upon hearing this, Yòu laughed heartily: "As expected from the only junior in nearly a million years praised by His Majesty for potential!"

"That pack of creatures from the Superpower Civilization finally did something worthwhile."

After finishing, Yòu raised an eyebrow, a sinister look appearing on his face, his fierce aura enveloping the Earth Guardians: "Hand over my kin!"

"Never mind... just one survivor is enough!"

Hearing this, Zuǒ nodded slightly: "No need to be so troublesome."

"Following His Majesty’s orders, destroy this star directly!"

"Anyway, that new kin already possesses middle-rank divine power, unlikely to be harmed by the mere explosion of a planet."

"Alright!"

The two dragons who had transformed into humanoid shapes were evidently long-time partners, cooperating seamlessly with formidable combat power, overwhelmingly tyrannical.

As the left and right arms of the Dragon Emperor, they respectively held extremely special attributes and great potential.

Moreover, this potential had already manifested as combat power.

In the ancestral land of the Dragon Race, none would use "genius" to describe Zuǒ and Yòu.

Because that would be an insult to them.

They were synonymous with strength, and if not always by the Dragon Emperor’s side, they could become giants wherever in the cosmos.

Zuǒ belonged to the Light Dragon Race, with extremely strong life force, nearly indestructible, and besides that, displayed comprehensive abilities without weaknesses, with unbeatable speed and destructive power.

Yòu was from the Void Dragon Race, excelling in interstellar travel, dimension slashes, and space annihilation. Before him, any defense was meaningless, completely ineffective.

And at this moment, the Guardians present before Zuǒ and Yòu were mostly new S-level superpower users from various nations, with only a handful possessing experienced national guardian-level combat power.

So...

In less than ten seconds, they were completely subdued.

On the scene, blood splattered, limbs flew, yet...

"Are they all still alive?" a Guardian, reduced to only a head, floated on the water surface, vibrating energy to simulate vocal cords, reluctantly making a sound.

"Won’t die!" spoke a Guardian whose body had half been torn off.

"We must thank Dr. Cheng Lili from Grass Hut Academy for her [Ability Diffusion] and Professor Liu Binbin for [Don’t Die], otherwise we’d all be wiped out."

"The other logistical ability users are indispensable too, otherwise... Ugh! I’m drowning!"

"Anyway, you won’t drown, stop flailing!"

"But it really hurts!"

"The seniors are on their way, hold on a bit longer!"

"Even if the seasoned national guardian-level powerhouses arrive, they might not be a match for these two. Their strength is too terrifying!"

"These two aren’t afraid of being caught by [Divine Court] coming to Earth at such a time?"

"I fear their civilization, like Earth, has already been deemed a ’Demon Nest’. Like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water..."

Hearing the term [Divine Court], Zuǒ and Yòu’s expressions shifted slightly, their gazes turning cold.

"Indestructible natives, what a nuisance."

"Such is the hybrid human of the Superpower Civilization, just shatter their souls."

As Zuǒ and Yòu exchanged without concern for others, about to finish them off, suddenly the scene distorted with light and shadow.

In an instant, three figures appeared before them.

They were [God] Gray, [Haotian] Zhang Qianren, and [Light Speed Gentleman] William.

"Just sending you two here almost made me unable to suppress superpower erosion."

With a splash, William fell into the water, smiling bitterly: "I’ll leave the rest to you."

Two against two might seem fair, but in reality...

"Hahaha! Zuǒ, don’t intervene, leave these two little natives to me!"

The Void Dragon named Yòu laughed wildly, his form gradually fading, as if merging into space.

[God] Gray and [Haotian] Zhang Qianren’s expressions turned grim, both taking on a cautious stance as if facing a formidable enemy.

While they had trained consistently, striving to grow stronger, this time, their enemy was indeed beyond their capacity!

Even two against one might not secure victory!

"Misjudged! I wonder if we can hold out until [Prophet] and [Martial God] arrive..."

Gray gritted his teeth audibly, suddenly unfolding thirty-six pairs of pristine wings: "My wish hasn’t been fulfilled. Dying here, I’d be unwilling!"

Beside him, Zhang Qianren managed a wry smile, mind electrified, superpower overload active, manifesting three thousand ancient style flying swords behind him: "I have no regrets, [Prophet] will take care of my family."

"So..."

"Even if we fall in battle here, we must stall these two!"

Compared to the new generation of S-level Extraordinary Ones, they were stronger, of higher realms, and wiser.

Thus, they could more clearly perceive just how formidable these enigmatic adversaries were!