Then, her power of emotion was like flowing water, seeping into every crevice, determined to penetrate their hearts.
This surge of power basically sealed the final victory.
"What's going on? Why can't I sense the Red Dragon Patriarch's aura?"
"Damn it, this must be an illusion! These guys are using illusions to block our senses."
"How could the Patriarch die? He must still be alive! There's still hope for us!"
"Don't try to fool me, you illusionary bastard! The Dragon race is invincible!"
They thought they were roaring, thought they were launching an attack.
But the truth was, they were standing still, not moving an inch.
This was the Dream Demon King's illusionary blockade. Gaps appeared in their hearts.
Then the Dream Demon King seized the opportunity, unleashing her power and capturing them.
In this situation, they couldn't resist at all and could only obediently fall.
"After this, we'll just wait for Jiang Wang's good news. There's no need to fight anymore."
The Dream Demon King clapped her hands, revealing a disdainful smile.
She had thought these dragons would bring her some surprises, maybe even let her feel some pressure in the fight.
And then upgrade to the eighth level in one breath.
Unfortunately, the Dragon race's reputation was all they had hyped up themselves.
The Dream Demon King had only casually released some power and had already defeated them all.
Even the incomparably powerful dragons with multiple powers couldn't completely reverse the difference in combat power.
The seventh level was enough to crush all the enemies in front of her.
Chapter 1125: The Final Detonation
The Dream Demon King was truly invincible, unless an eighth-level expert appeared.
Otherwise, there would be no enemy that could suppress her.
And at this moment, the battle on Jiang Wang's side was also coming to an end.
He relied on countless brainworms to control those clones, making them launch fierce attacks.
This move couldn't completely conquer the enemy.
But this series of attacks had indeed eliminated half of the people.
Especially those who were just slacking off, seizing the opportunity to choose death immediately.
They wouldn't die at the hands of the power of destruction, so they wouldn't truly perish.
There would still be a chance for resurrection afterward, and maybe they could help Jiang Wang in future battles.
For these guys, death was a relief, but they still wanted to struggle a bit before dying.
For example, finding a way to escape control and regain their freedom.
Or, since they were going to die anyway, they might as well explode with this damned Supreme Consciousness.
They would perish together, and even in death, they wouldn't let the Supreme Consciousness have it easy.
If these guys became ruthless, they could do anything.
After all, they were already dead. Being resurrected was just being chosen, a matter of fate.
Loyal to the Dream Demon King? Absolutely not. Finding an opportunity to betray her and figuring out how to kill her was the only reasonable thing to do.
These guys had now returned to the embrace of the Supreme Consciousness.
And the next time they came out, they would slack off again.
Their slacking off was an advantage for Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang sent them away, so the remaining people were mostly fanatical guys.
These guys were facing clones that were completely identical to themselves, yet they had fought all the way to this point.
"They've consumed their power, and they've indeed eliminated a few people."
"Of course, some of them are very strong and can break through this blockade."
"The completely identical clones have been defeated and are now rushing towards me."
"But what's the use of that?"
Jiang Wang could easily create units with the same strength as them.
In other words, his power was already above these guys.
Rushing over to fight Jiang Wang was just courting death.
Jiang Wang only needed to show a little power to kill them.
"Too weak, are the Supreme Consciousness's dogs, the so-called proxies, only this good?"
"You bunch of mentally twisted madmen actually dare to open your mouths and spout nonsense."
"Saying you're fighting for justice and order, I feel like throwing up just listening to it."
Jiang Wang said with a sneer, unleashing his ultimate skill on the people in front of him.
The Art of Attacking the Heart - Sarcasm. These words should be enough to break their mental defenses.
Sure enough, they were all extremely angry and erupted with even stronger power.
"Here's a little tip for you: the Holy Light Armed Secret Technique can detonate holy equipment for attack."
"The Little Universe Secret Technique also has a self-destruction combat method."
"Do you think this move, Hell War God, can self-destruct?"
Jiang Wang smiled, narrowing his eyes.
When dealing with the Red Dragon before, he had happily arranged for the two Abyss Apostles to self-destruct.
That surge of power was all Abyss Power, which the Red Dragon couldn't handle at all.
And now, Jiang Wang certainly couldn't arrange for Abyss Power to self-destruct.
In fact, none of these clones possessed Abyss Power.
So, at this moment, the only thing Jiang Wang could do was this:
Use the purest power to trigger a self-destruction.
Then, the endless clones stared at their targets, instantly erupting with astonishing power.
This was a self-destruction attack. In an instant, incomparably gorgeous fireworks appeared in this void.
The proxy group suffered heavy losses.
"Jiang Wang, let's decide life and death! For the Supreme Consciousness, I will kill you!"
"How could I fall just like that? I don't care about attacks of this level!"
"Die, Jiang Wang! I will never let you go!"
Most of the proxies died under this move.
Only a very few proxies could fly out of the explosion.
They should be the strongest in the proxy group.
At the same time, it should be noted that these guys were all fanatical guys.
These guys were incredibly loyal to the Supreme Consciousness.
They were clearly already dead, but in order to better serve the Supreme Consciousness, they were secretly increasing their strength.
Jiang Wang looked at them and understood what these guys were all about.
In fact, there must be some special individuals among the proxies.
These guys were even more difficult to deal with than the fanatical, slacking, and numb factions.
For example, once upon a time, there was an epic powerhouse who pursued strength.
He died and was resurrected by the Supreme Consciousness.
After resurrection, in these endless years, he found every possible way to constantly improve his strength.
"So, you're just the lowest-end proxies, right?"
Jiang Wang said, understanding that there must be so-called special individuals among the proxies.
And these special individuals were the Supreme Consciousness's real trump cards.
To target seventh-level powerhouses who were too strong, or even to deal with eighth-level powerhouses,
these special individuals were the real main force.
Defeating these guys would lead to more powerhouses.
The enemy's strength would gradually increase step by step.
"You're very smart and very strong, but even if we die, there will be endless successors."
"Fighting the Supreme Consciousness means you have no chance of winning at all."
"There are many people in the proxy group who are stronger than us."
"You like self-destruction, right? Then take a look at our self-destruction!"
Several experts surrounded Jiang Wang and released their ultimate power.
In an instant, their power was forcibly mobilized, and terrifying energy rapidly spread out.
