The colossal claw that emerged from the deepest part of the rift was unlike anything the pride had ever faced. It was larger than a continent, covered in absolute black scales that swallowed light itself, with veins of pulsing gold-black energy running through them like corrupted dragon blood. The moment it fully appeared, the entire First Blood Continent trembled violently. Stars in the distance flickered and died as the void pressure spread outward.
Then the voice came again—deeper, older, filled with ten thousand years of pure hatred.
"Yang Dragon… your pure bloodline calls to me across the ages. I will devour you, take your sun, and make your queens my eternal slaves."
The claw moved with terrifying speed, grabbing three lesser Void Dragon Ancestors at once and crushing them into its palm. Their essence was sucked dry in seconds, feeding the claw until it grew even larger. The rift behind it cracked wider, and a massive draconic head began to push through—horns like shattered mountains, eyes glowing with infinite void, jaws big enough to swallow the entire citadel.
Wei Chen hovered in his Forbidden Yang Dragon Form, golden scales gleaming, solar fire wings beating strong. His nineteen queens formed a tight protective sphere around him, their combined auras blazing bright against the darkness.
"Everyone stay close," he ordered, voice calm but commanding. "This one is the real deal. Disciples—hold the continent line. Pride—protect each other."
On the ground below, the main five disciples roared into action.
Long Tian expanded his dragon sword domain to cover half the continent, his blade slashing through waves of void breath. "For Master! Hold the line!"
Huo Feng led phoenix legions in rebirth charges, flames cycling fallen disciples back into the fight stronger than before. Xuan Shi grew into a colossal stone titan, tanking direct hits from the claw's shockwaves while punching back with earth-shaking fists. Mei Ling's charm illusions made entire groups of ancestors attack each other in confusion. Bing Qing's ice domain froze void tendrils solid, her sword shattering them into harmless shards.
The sub-main five and thousands of outer disciples fought bravely, their Nine-Suns Harmony Scripture glowing as they swallowed the latest war pills Wei Chen had casually refined earlier.
But the pressure was overwhelming.
The Ultimate Void Dragon God's head pushed further out, jaws opening wide. A single breath attack erupted—black void flames that twisted reality, turning air to poison and pulling entire disciple legions toward oblivion.
Wei Chen pointed one finger.
A golden beam shot out, piercing the breath attack and exploding it apart. The shockwave sent lesser ancestors flying like leaves in a storm.
"Nice try," Wei Chen called out, grin sharp. "But you're not the first void thing that's tried to eat me."
The God's massive eye locked onto him, filled with ancient hatred. "Impudent whelp. I was old when your bloodline was young."
Its claw swiped down toward the pride. Lei Xin barely dodged, but the shockwave sent her crashing into a floating debris chunk. Blood trickled from her lips.
Wei Chen teleported instantly, catching her in his scaled arms. "My thunder queen—hold on."
He pulled her close mid-air, thrusting deep into her electric heat right there in the chaos. "Quick reward—take my yang."
Lei Xin moaned loud, legs wrapping his waist. "Yes—fuck me hard, husband! Fill your thunder queen!"
He pounded savage while blocking incoming void tendrils with one wing. Lei Xin climaxed fast, walls clenching thunder-tight, squirting violet essence that burned away nearby mist. Wei Chen filled her deep with thick ropes of yang seed, her breakthrough surging as thunder power grew stronger.
He set her down with a quick kiss. "Stay behind me."
Similar quick rewards happened across the pride. Astra got a fast standing fuck against a floating rock, her starry pussy squirting galactic essence as Wei Chen creampied her mid-battle. Umbra was bent over debris, shadowy wings spread as he took her from behind, her eclipse-tight folds gripping like void suction until she screamed in climax.
Fluffy moment bloomed between waves: After one round, Astra nuzzled shyly against Umbra while Wei Chen fought nearby. "Sister… your shadows feel nice against my stars." Umbra smiled fiery, kissing Astra's forehead softly. "And your stars light my dark. We'll tease husband together later." They shared a sweet, giggling moment before jumping back into battle.
Energized, Wei Chen invented a new weapon mid-fight. He pointed one finger at his own blood and mixed it with Astra's starry essence and Umbra's eclipse yin. A massive spear formed—Forbidden Yang Dragon Spear: Star-Eclipse Variant—golden shaft with swirling starry and shadowy veins that could pierce void scales and explode inside with dual yin-yang force.
He blurred forward, spear thrusting through a lesser ancestor's core. It exploded in a beautiful mix of stars and shadows, void dust scattering.
The Ultimate Void Dragon God's full head finally emerged, horns like shattered mountains, jaws big enough to swallow the citadel. Its voice rumbled across the cosmos:
"Your blood is mine, descendant. I will rip it from your body and use your queens as breeding slaves for my new empire."
The claw came down again—targeting Lin Xue this time.
Wei Chen moved like lightning, blocking the claw with his spear. The impact sent shockwaves that cracked the continent below. He roared, pushing back with full yang dragon strength. "You will never touch my pride!"
The battle intensified to god-level madness. Disciples fought like legends. The main five led charges that turned the tide on multiple fronts. The sub-main five and outer disciples, boosted by Wei Chen's latest pills, held defensive lines against endless ancestors.
But the God was too strong. Its breath attack finally broke through, hitting the citadel directly. Wards cracked. A section of the floating continent began to collapse.
One queen was caught in the collapse—Umbra, her shadowy wings damaged, falling toward the void.
Wei Chen dove after her, catching her in his arms just before she was sucked into the rift. He pulled her close, thrusting deep into her eclipse-tight folds while hovering in free fall. "I've got you, my eclipse beauty."
Umbra moaned desperately, legs wrapping him tight. "Master—save me—fuck me—seal me stronger!"
He pounded her mid-air as they fell, her shadowy wings wrapping them in camouflage. She climaxed hard, squirting eclipse essence that stabilized her wings. Wei Chen filled her deep, yang seed surging, her breakthrough surging as shadow-yang fusion grew stronger.
They landed safely on solid ground. Umbra kissed him fiercely. "Thank you, husband."
The God laughed, its voice shaking the void. "Touching. But your little games end now."
Its massive jaws opened, and a beam of pure void essence shot out—aimed directly at the pride's core formation.
Wei Chen's eyes narrowed. He felt his bloodline burning hotter than ever, the ancient rivalry awakening something deeper inside him.
But the beam was too fast.
It struck the protective circle around the queens.
A massive explosion lit the sky.
When the light faded, one queen was missing—taken into the rift by the God's final desperate grab.
The pride froze in horror.
To be Continued
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