Loki's gaze suddenly sharpened. He stood in the center of the battlefield, looking around, as all the enemies seemed to be swarming towards them.
That suffocating aura instantly awakened his battle instincts.
"Leave these creatures to me!"
Loki roared suddenly, his voice filled with unmatched confidence and power,
"You focus on dealing with those fakes!"
He spread his massive dragon wings and instantly soared into the air, black scales flashing coldly in the sky. His entire body coiled in the air like a giant dragon, overlooking the battlefield below.
His eyes burned like flames, and the air behind him exploded as he swooped down.
"Roar——"
His dragon roar was deafening as he pounced on the increasingly intelligent creatures like a beast.
He ignored their tactics, instead unleashing his boundless power, as if enveloping the world in his might.
Dozens of shadow creatures were instantly swept away by him, their bodies torn apart in the air like paper, blood and flesh flying everywhere, splattering into pieces.
"Just some low-level creatures."
Loki sneered, his claws slashing out, instantly tearing apart the heads of several giant creatures. Blood sprayed from the creatures like fountains, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench.
But he didn't care, continuing to push forward relentlessly, each swing of his razor-sharp dragon claws taking the lives of enemies.
But these creatures didn't seem willing to give up. Just as Loki's dragon claws were about to land, a giant monster suddenly lunged at him, opening its bloody maw in an attempt to bite his wings.
A cold glint flashed in Loki's eyes. He flicked his right wing, creating a gust of wind.
Before the monster's mouth could touch him, it was ruthlessly torn open, its internal organs and blood splattering, collapsing to the ground like a broken sack.
Loki didn't stop, lunging at more enemies without hesitation. His speed increased, his figure spinning rapidly like a tornado, stirring up gusts of wind and knocking down one creature after another that tried to stop him.
At the same time, Jin An and Whitebeard were facing another, more difficult type of enemy—the clones, as if every bit of their aura was provoking Jin An's bottom line.
Jin An's gaze swept across the replicated faces, a chill running through his heart.
"These... are just shells."
Jin An said in a low voice, but his tone was full of vigilance.
Whitebeard wielded his long blade, not daring to relax in the slightest.
Each strike was precise and powerful. On the battlefield, after the giant blade was swung, the air was filled with broken currents.
However, facing the clones before him, he could clearly feel a strange pressure.
These guys' combat power was almost no different from that of real legendary figures, and even their reaction speed and tactical judgment were more precise and ruthless.
"These guys... you have some skills."
Whitebeard's voice was full of challenge,
"But, that's all you are."
He suddenly leaped up, his body rushing towards a cloned Golden Lion like a mountain, swinging his long blade and slashing fiercely at the opponent's chest.
However, the Golden Lion clone's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his right hand, he instantly reacted, smashing his steel-like fist into Whitebeard's body.
Whitebeard smiled, meeting this force with a horizontal sweep, his arms crossed to block the punch.
But he could still feel that the clone's strength was far beyond imagination.
"Heh, it seems you want to play even bigger."
Whitebeard's eyes were sharp, a flame of battle flashing in them.
Just then, Jin An rushed up, the blade bringing with it a whistling sound of wind. He quickly determined that something was wrong with the Golden Lion clone and aimed straight for its heart.
The blade cut through the air, bringing a lightning-like flash.
The Golden Lion clone's pupils shrank. Just as he was about to dodge, Jin An's blade was already imminent, instantly penetrating its defenses and piercing deeply into its chest.
"I don't have time to waste with you."
Jin An said coldly, pulling out the blade. Blood instantly spurted from the Golden Lion's chest, staining the ground red.
But the battlefield did not stop because of this. New enemies continued to emerge. With Imu's sneer, she seemed even more satisfied with the current battle situation, her control as precise as drawing a bow.
Loki roared again, almost cracking the entire sky:
"These guys are not worth mentioning!"
However, a cold light flashed in Jin An's eyes.
He knew that this was just the beginning, and Imu's real purpose was far more than just this.
Although they had great power, whether they could go further in the face of a carefully designed game would determine the outcome of this battle.
The battle continued, blades flashing, blood and flesh flying. Jin An and the others faced not only the enemy's attack, but also a challenge to their limits.
This battle was destined to be extraordinary.
Blade light crisscrossed, blade energy like a giant wave, sweeping away all enemies in its path;
Black flames swept across the sky, turning into an endless sea of fire, engulfing the rushing enemies into ashes;
Above the sky, meteorites continued to fall with world-destroying momentum, each impact tearing a deep crack in the earth.
Jin An held a long blade, each of his attacks carrying unparalleled killing intent. Where the blade passed, those seemingly invincible clones fell one after another.
However, Jin An's eyes always showed calmness, neither relaxing because of success nor showing a trace of panic because of the enemy's tenacity.
His movements were clean and neat, his whole person like a sharp blade, shuttling back and forth on the battlefield.
"Tsk, more and more."
Jin An murmured in a low voice, his eyes sweeping around, seeing that some of the clones that had been beheaded were starting to stand up again. Although their movements were slightly stiff, they joined the battle again.
In the distance, Loki had transformed into a black dragon, his roar echoing across the entire battlefield, shaking the buildings of Mary Geoise.
His huge dragon wings flapped, stirring up a gale, blowing the rushing creatures off balance.
And the black flames he spewed were like the flames of doomsday, burning those who tried to surround him into pieces of coke.
"Roar——!!!"
Loki roared again, black flames spewing from his dragon mouth, like a volcanic eruption, the hot waves of fire instantly engulfing hundreds of enemies.
Before the screams of those enemies could sound, they had already turned to ashes in the flames.
However, Loki did not relax in the slightest. His scarlet dragon eyes stared closely at the sky, seeing several huge meteorites falling again in the distance.
"These things are annoying!"
Loki roared, his dragon wings flapping hard, his huge body soaring into the air.
He opened his dragon mouth, rushed straight into the sky, and spewed a blazing black flame at the burning meteorites.
The flames and meteorites collided in the air, erupting in a huge roar, the shock wave shaking the entire battlefield slightly.
And on the ground, Whitebeard was laughing loudly and wielding his long blade.
The tip of his blade vibrated with invisible power, each strike carrying the momentum of shattering the earth.
His attacks were not only precise, but also extremely suppressive, completely suppressing those clones within his attack range.
"Come on! Let me see what other tricks you have!"
Whitebeard laughed loudly, his long blade waving fiercely, the shock waves spreading like a tide, shaking the several clones rushing towards him back again and again.
However, the number of enemies was really too large, and the combat power of these clones was far beyond that of ordinary soldiers.
On the battlefield, everyone was doing their best, but as the battle escalated, ordinary soldiers could no longer set foot in this Asura field.
Whether it was the World Government's soldiers or Jin An's reinforcements, at this moment they could only retreat to the periphery, they simply could not withstand the raging power on this battlefield.
