Breeding Dragons From Today

"Clemente, the Blade of Orencia!"

"Clemente is the strongest super genius! Even the second genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom is no match for him!"

"We are saved!"

The people of the Orencia Empire who saw this scene were thoroughly excited and broke out in cheers.

The people of the Quince Empire who were fighting alongside them also revealed looks of envy and joy when they saw this scene.

Although this messiah who had saved everyone was not the number one genius of the Quince Empire, at least they were saved.

Just as the two empires were cheering, a shrill cry suddenly sounded.

"Ah—!"

The people of the two empires hurriedly stopped cheering and looked in the direction of the shrill cry.

They saw that a person from the Quince Empire had fallen into a pool of blood on the ground. There was a long wound on his abdomen that directly pierced through his abdomen.

These damn guys from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom actually ambushed their people!

A person from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom hurriedly retreated to the crowd.

Compared to the two empires, the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom panicked when they saw the sudden change in the situation.

There was actually someone from the four empires who could suppress the second genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom?

If Bartholomew failed, none of them would be able to leave this place alive.

They thought of escaping but, when they raised their heads and saw Bartholomew's fortress-like figure, their bodies could not help but tremble.

In the end, no one escaped.

If Bartholomew failed, they were only killed by the enemy. But if they escaped and Bartholomew survived, then what awaited them would be an even more terrifying ending than death.

Bartholomew's cruelty had left an indelible impression in the hearts of the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.

Therefore, they were more willing to fight the two empires than to escape!

As one of them was ambushed by the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, the people from the two empires all rushed towards Slaughter Divine Kingdom's camp.

Slaughter Divine Kingdom's people also engaged in an intense battle with the people from the two empires.

Now, both sides no longer thought about the battle between the two geniuses and Bartholomew. They only wanted to kill each other!

Even if their geniuses were defeated, even if they would be killed afterward, they still wanted to kill as many of their opponents as possible before that happened.

Just as everyone was fighting fiercely.

Valentine was pleasantly surprised to see that Clemente's transformed form was so powerful.

He didn't expect Clemente's special form to be so powerful. Even Bartholomew wasn't his match!

He was saved!

Not only that, when someone left the divine kingdom, the story of the two of them defeating Bartholomew together would become a legend and be celebrated for countless years!

Thinking of this, the longsword in Valentine's hand became sharper, and his attacks became more violent.

However, it was different from Valentine's surprise.

At this moment, Clemente, who had transformed into a demon, had a solemn expression on his face. He did not suppress his opponent's joy at all. Instead, his gaze towards Bartholomew was filled with fear.

Clemente knew very well that although he had already suppressed Bartholomew...

In reality, the two of them working together did not cause too much damage to Bartholomew.

Bartholomew's defense definitely had a limit, but the two of them were unable to cause damage beyond that limit.

As for how far Bartholomew's physical defense was from the limit, Clemente did not know. However, he knew that because the ancient demon bloodline in his body was very thin, it was far from being comparable to the perfect state of Johnson, thus, every time his ancient demon form transformed, it would not be able to hold on for too long!

As long as he reached the limit, he would withdraw from this state. For a period of time, he would not be able to transform again. Moreover, he would fall into a period of weakness, and his strength would be much weaker than usual.

This was also the reason why Clemente was afraid.

If the two of them were unable to defeat Bartholomew before he withdrew from the ancient demon form, then they would be the ones who would die!

Clemente couldn't help but look at the people below.

If he wanted to leave, Bartholomew wouldn't be able to stop him.

But he couldn't possibly watch the people of the Orencia Empire be massacred by the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.

Clemente's gaze revealed a worried expression.

Before the ancient demon form ended, he himself didn't know if he could defeat Bartholomew. But things had already come to this point, and there was no turning back.

He could only use his full strength.

"Valentine, use your full strength to defeat him. Otherwise, we won't have a chance!" Clemente shouted.

After saying that, Clemente rushed towards Bartholomew as if he had fallen into a berserk state. Every attack was a full-strength attack.

Although Valentine did not know why, when he saw this scene, he did not think too much. He rushed over, ignoring the damage he received, and unleashed his strongest attack on Bartholomew.

The three of them used all their strength and fought fiercely.

The space they passed through shattered, revealing dark marks. Cracks spread out like a spider web.

The two empires and Slaughter Divine Kingdom's people fought fiercely below, and the battle reached its most critical moment.

Blood splattered and screams sounded every second. People died every second.

The battle between the two empires and the Slaughter Divine Kingdom did not last long.

The Slaughter Divine Kingdom had many people, and their average strength was stronger than the two empires. People from the two empires kept dying and they gradually could not hold on any longer. The remaining people were also captured by the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.

If it were not for the fact that Slaughter Divine Kingdom's people wanted to leave their points to Bartholomew, these captives would have already been massacred.

The battle in the sky gradually came to an end.

Clemente and Valentine were still unable to completely break through Bartholomew's physical defense. In the end, Clemente couldn't hold on any longer and was forced to withdraw from his ancient demon form.

The weakened Clemente and Valentine, who couldn't hold on at all, were quickly heavily injured by Bartholomew.

"Very good."

Bartholomew looked at the two people who had been captured in front of him and revealed a carefree smile. "You did not disappoint me. This is indeed a carefree battle."

Bartholomew paused for a moment and then said cruelly, "I can grant you death without pain!"

Hearing this, Valentine completely fell into despair.

Was he going to die here?

He hadn't become the leader of the four great geniuses and hadn't become an immortal legend yet.

Clemente looked at Bartholomew coldly and said nothing.

Bartholomew walked toward the two of them step by step, his huge fist shining with a blood-red light.

Clemente, Valentine, and all the people of the two empires fell into deep despair.

At this moment.

Whoosh!

A sharp air-piercing sound was heard.

Only a dark golden ray was seen shooting straight at Bartholomew.