The Dragon—a name imbued with such special reverence, whether spoken by Easterners or Westerners. Before the Great Nirvana Period, no beast, no savage creature, was qualified to be called a Dragon!

However, after the Great Nirvana Period, various animals and ferocious beasts underwent genetic mutations, giving rise to a multitude of bizarre and terrifying monster races. For instance, the pig-type monsters diversified into numerous strains, as did canine monsters, feline monsters, rodent monsters, gecko-types, wolf-types, tiger-types, serpent-types, vulture-types, bear-types...

Each category boasted quite a few distinct races! Beyond these, there existed a few exceedingly rare and unique monsters whose origins remained a mystery.

Perhaps they sprang from certain unique catalysts! These creatures possessed peculiar designations, bestowed by humans according to their varying strengths...

The Ironclad Dragon! This was one such extraordinarily special monster race!

Because it achieved near perfection in terms of speed, strength, defense, awareness, and physical structure, humans dubbed it the ‘Ironclad Dragon,’ granting it the lofty title of ‘Dragon.’ To merit such a name suggested the terrifying might of the Ironclad Dragon. “Roar~~” The Ironclad Dragon’s tail, nearly the length of its entire body, whipped out with astonishing speed, resolving into a hazy, deep cyan phantom.

The Ironclad Dragon itself lunged wildly toward ‘Shadow Blade’ Wang Tong. “Thwack!” The asphalt road surface instantly fractured under the Ironclad Dragon’s charge.

“Rumble~~” Wang Tong and the Ironclad Dragon—one human, one monster—crashed into the residential building ahead. The reinforced concrete walls seemed like mere tofu, tearing open with a resounding crack.

Especially as the Ironclad Dragon swept its tail violently inside, a cascade of walls and stone pillars collapsed instantly. Rumble rumble rumble~~ The entire residential building came down, kicking up dust clouds that filled the air.

Hoo~ Hoo~ Wang Tong moved like a gentle breeze; every flicker of movement carried the scent and rhythm of the wind, appearing exceedingly graceful. Although the Ironclad Dragon’s attack speed was astonishing, each strike generating explosive bursts of air, it failed to inflict even a scratch on Wang Tong, while two scales on the Ironclad Dragon’s armor shattered.

“I didn't expect the Ironclad Dragon to still be this formidable even after birthing young,” Wang Tong worried internally. “I am human, after all; my body’s resistance to impact is inherently a step weaker than this Ironclad Dragon’s.” “They say one who only defends will eventually falter.

I can dodge for a time, but I cannot sustain it forever.” “Yet, given its defense, unless a vital spot is struck, shattering one or two scales won't significantly affect it,” Wang Tong frowned. “No opening.

It seems I must take a calculated risk myself to create one.” …… “This is too grotesque.” Watching from the balcony of a distant high-rise, Luo Feng’s heart hammered. Below, the battle between Wang Tong and Li Kan, two War Gods, and three Monster Lords raged.

The concrete streets and asphalt roads they traversed cracked, storefronts along the way collapsed, and even fifteen-story buildings crumbled with a deafening roar, utterly incapable of impeding their advance. The collapse of fifteen stories caused them not even a minor tremor!

“They say Lord-level monsters have bodies far tougher than diamonds, that even missiles can’t kill them. Truly not an exaggeration!” When the fifteen-story building collapsed, even debris striking the Ironclad Dragon caused it merely to swing its tail, shattering the concrete pillars and exposing the steel rebar within, flinging the debris aside—not a single scratch appeared on the Ironclad Dragon’s scales.

Effortlessly, both the Monster Lords and the human War Gods moved faster than the speed of sound! “This is a High-Tier Lord-level monster, after all, and not just an ordinary species, but an ‘Ironclad Dragon.’ This thing is far stronger than the Black-Crested Golden Vulture I saw in the videos,” Luo Feng watched, his blood boiling.

“It’s a pity the engagement is too fast; the specific moves are impossible to discern.” Luo Feng could only perceive the terrifying destructive power generated by their clash. “Roar~~” “Awooo~~” Accompanied by earth-shaking roars, led by over thirty Beast General-level monsters, thousands of monsters surged forward like a tidal wave, causing the very ground to tremble.

The two Fire-Scaled Three-Horned Hogs currently locked in combat with the giant Li Kan immediately let out excited, heaven-shaking bellows. …… “That giant named Li is formidable,” Luo Feng observed from the balcony, ignoring the world-destroying spectacle unfolding below.

“Not only is his mace immensely powerful, but his evasion is incredibly swift—it’s definitely ‘Subtle-Level’ evasion technique, and highly mature at that. He exploits every facet of the environment, even utilizing the incoming tide of monsters to his advantage.

This level of combat control is far beyond mine.” Luo Feng evaluated, simultaneously absorbing experience. Though his own evasion technique was Subtle-Level, in this life-or-death struggle, he couldn't yet perfectly integrate every environmental element to aid himself.

“The man named Wang is even stronger.” Luo Feng’s eyes widened in amazement. “His movement technique not only vastly surpasses the ‘Subtle-Level’ but also exceeds the ‘Environmental Control’ level of that giant Li...

it has reached a state of naturalness, possessing a unique artistic conception. He himself seems like a gust of wind.

In terms of movement skill, he is a true master!” Though his own footwork was excellent, compared to these two War Gods, a significant gap was evident. In truth...

Luo Feng was unaware of these two men’s true statuses. ‘Shadow Blade’ Wang Tong was a High-Tier War God, possessing immense renown across the globe!

His best partner, ‘Mighty Bear’ Li Kan, was a Mid-Tier War God, whose raw strength metrics were comparable to a High-Tier War God. Both men had survived countless battles where death was certain and were considered top-tier elites worldwide, possessing astonishing comprehension.

Thus, their movement skills were elevated to such a degree. “The man named Wang is injured.” “No, it’s a ploy.

The Ironclad Dragon’s head is injured,” Luo Feng exclaimed, startling, peering intently through his binoculars. “Damn it, the entire beast horde has gone berserk, and those two Fire-Scaled Three-Horned Hogs have gone mad too.” “Wait, although the Ironclad Dragon is severely wounded, it’s even more frantic.

The man named Wang is continuously dodging and retreating.” Luo Feng was thrilled inside. “Oh, right, the man named Wang is deliberately avoiding the Ironclad Dragon’s full aggression!

This War God is ruthless; his blade work is incredibly fast!” Luo Feng realized the man named Wang was striving to control the rhythm of the battle. Even though the Ironclad Dragon’s power was somewhat diminished due to laying eggs, its physical resilience was still significantly higher than Wang Tong’s.

“Rhythm, yes, controlling the rhythm of the fight.” “If this continues, perhaps the man named Wang and his partner might actually kill the Ironclad Dragon. Tsk tsk, if they do, they might even acquire the Dragon Egg.

An egg capable of incubating a unique race like the ‘Ironclad Dragon’ would be incredibly valuable.” Luo Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up... The Dragon Egg!

“The Ironclad Dragon, the two Fire-Scaled Three-Horned Hogs—these three Monster Lords are engaged here. And the two War Gods are present too.

This means... there are no Monster Lords at the monster lair.

Do I have a chance to infiltrate the lair and snatch the Dragon Egg?” Luo Feng felt his heart thumping wildly, seemingly threatening to leap from his chest. The sound of his heartbeat was like a drum!

Excitement, tension! Previously, Luo Feng had not planned to steal the Dragon Egg because he initially assumed that when the two War Gods arrived, they would be fighting all three Monster Lords at the lair.

In that scenario... going there himself would be suicide.

But the situation had changed. “My little brother needs to truly stand up from his wheelchair and walk in the sunlight like an ordinary person, which requires purchasing a vial of ‘Water of Life.’ One vial costs at least thirty billion!

Unless I become a War God, earning that much normally will take an eternity. Securing the Dragon Egg this time is the perfect opportunity!” Once the thought took root, Luo Feng could no longer restrain himself.

The price of a Dragon Egg was exceedingly high. While the corpses of Dragons were relatively easy to acquire, Dragon Eggs were rare...

because obtaining news of a Dragon laying eggs was difficult, and furthermore, monsters known as ‘Dragons’ possessed immense pride. When faced with a life-or-death situation, they would rather destroy the egg than allow it to fall into human hands.

This resulted in very few Dragon Eggs being obtained by humans worldwide, thus maintaining an inflated price. “Although the Carrefour Supermarket area is a monster nest, teeming with an astonishing number of beasts, there are currently no Monster Lords there!

If I fail, at worst, I can just run away!” Luo Feng gritted his teeth. “I’ll risk it.

If I succeed, this one play will bring a massive payoff!” Immediately abandoning his observation of the battle, Luo Feng surged violently out from the balcony on the sixteenth floor, shooting toward the ground like an arrow released from a bowstring. Tomato will be taken off the shelves tomorrow night at 12 AM, which is midnight, September 1st, joining VIP!

Everyone prepare your monthly tickets; Tomato will be counting on you brothers then...