Grand Ancestral Bloodlines-Chapter 2219 Trash

Ryu seemed to have completely lost his mind. Most were just standing by the sidelines, but he didn't care for their intentions at all.

Since they were here, wasting his time, ruining his comprehensions, every single last one of them could die.

He didn't care if only the best of the very best could make it up here. He didn't care what their backgrounds were, or which of their Ancestors were watching right now. He didn't even care that it might have been smarter to at least kill Young Master Bright first.

Every single one of them was beneath his notice. Not a single one of them was worthy of standing before him.

Including the man who cared not to be named behind him.

Frowns came from the various geniuses, clearly not expecting Ryu to take such an action either. But the current Ryu's raw power was severely lacking, and he was attacking way too many of them at once.

Under normal circumstances, if he targeted just one, they might have at least needed to put in a token effort. But this time…

Their blades moved, and the Dragon Claw was shattered, dispersing through the air as though a child throwing a tantrum.

However…

The wave of power might have vanished, but what they didn't expect was the secondary pulse that came afterward. It carried no power at all, but it sounded as though a Dragon had approached their ear, roaring into them and turning their minds to mush.

Ryu had watched his father combine two Dragon Talents in the past. So by now…

How couldn't he have figured it out as well?

Dragon's Roar.

Even the Dragon Prince and Princess were shaken by the change. They had access to the talent as well, but they had never seen it used in this way, and there was something about Ryu's Dragon's Roar…

It wasn't just the Emperor status of the Fire Dragon they seemed to be reminded of, their Dragon Bloodlines almost bowing in obedience… it was the fury of the Rage Flames…

It wasn't just the might of an Emperor descending; it was his unholy rain of judgment from above.

It wasn't normal by any means.

And that was because Ryu had combined the Fire Dragon's Fury Against the Heavens with the Lightning Qilin's Judgment.

Who cared for the rules of the Heavens? He would rewrite them all.

The geniuses froze, and Ryu completely ignored Young Master Bright, appearing high above the Dragon Princess and smashing down a fist.

Tendrils of darkness wrapped around his arm expanded, and his fist became as large as their kilometer-long heads.

He smashed down with a mighty tempest.

BANG!

The Dragon Princess snapped out of it at the last moment, but it was already too late to dodge.

Her jaw smashed against the rainbow-clouded ground, her jaw shattering to pieces and her own teeth running through one another, piercing delicate flesh and bone.

Ryu didn't have the raw power to do this. His body was too weak right now, but he had angled his punch just right, forcing the jaw of the Dragon Princess to shift slightly out of alignment… just enough that her row of sharp teeth punctured through herself.

She was heavily injured in an instant. Her skull was just fine after the impact of Ryu's fist, but her maw had become a mangled mess of flesh and blood.

The Dragon Prince unleashed a howl of fury.

BANG!

Ryu was batted out of the air by a tail. It was so large and looming that it felt almost as though a moon had crashed into him. There was simply nowhere to dodge, even the wind pressure almost shattered the bones of his body.

He was sent flying into the distance, crashing into an invisible barrier.

It was a barrier that he could have allowed to phase right through him, one that he could have used as a passageway to leave and exit this overwhelming battle.

And yet, it was one he used all his intention to force to remain intact, withstanding the full force of the blow.

His body almost completely shattered on impact, but it was the almost sticky, tar-like blackness that coated his body that kept him together.

His own maw snapped open, and despite the size difference, he roared right back at the Dragon Prince, the echoes and reverberating masses of their formed sound waves crashing in the air.

Space collapsed and distorted, twisting masses of the fabric of reality bending and deforming beneath the echoes.

And then Ryu suddenly grabbed at the air. As though his claws sank into space itself, it latched into it and then pulled down.

The distortions in the air were all calculated by his mind.

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Two peaks could combine and multiply. A peak and a trough canceled each other out. Ryu lined up all the peaks as though the world was nothing but a blank canvas for him to draw on.

And then he snapped his arms to the side, his torso flexing and his body rotating.

His and the Dragon Prince's sound waves fused into one and then compressed into a single large cannon that blasted against the beast Prince's head.

BANG!

It was as though the Dragon Prince was flattened in a single instant of time. The concentrated waves of two Dragon Roars were compressed into a single wave.

His golden scales were peeled off, the length of his maw compressed against the rest of his skull. The sickening sound of bone being crushed and deformed filled the skies.

The body of a Dragon was so impossibly powerful that it was difficult to fathom. The sound of them shattering, as such, felt like they were listening to celestial bodies falling from the skies.

Ryu stomped a foot in the air, surging forward.

The black tar that coated his body began to redden as though masses of magma were pumping beneath its surface. Veins and pulses of magma rippled across his body.

And then another Dragon roared. This one sounded like it came from a distance. Not just a distance of space, but also one of time, echoing across the annals of history.

The reverberating impact made the blood of the two Dragons grow cold, buried secrets they had long forgotten surfacing in their blood.

The true Emperor of the Dragons, the one that stood above them all.

Their eyes, blurring, looked into the skies to find a scarred face covered in red scales, carrying a crown of bone and horns extending out from its body. This crown wasn't an external item but rather a formation of its skeleton, rising out from its skull as though it was born to rule over all.

The mighty momentum of a Dragon. The Dragon Emperor. The Fire Dragon.

Its illusion flickered in the skies until it suddenly solidified as though pulled through the stream of time.

Ryu opened his maw once again, the accumulation of flames and fires within him forming into a mass of raging crimson that flickered like the solar flares of a red star.

Dragon's Breath.

PA.

The sound was almost out of place, almost as though something that had been in place had suddenly been popped out, forced, pushed out, and replaced by something far mightier.

There was no choice other than to die.

The Dragon Prince and Princess pair were enveloped, their bodies unable to move, their heads beaten and mangled, their pride crushed into the very roots of the ground.

BOOM!

It was the sort of impact that didn't seem to have a sound at first… until the world suddenly gave up trying to suppress it. It rippled out in all directions, the suffocating impact of compressed, fiery air causing even many of the geniuses present to retreat.

Ryu stood in the skies, allowing the pillar of fire that rose out from the ground to envelop him as though it didn't count for much of anything… as though he feared nothing.

By the time the flames flickered out and dimmed, there was nothing left of the two Dragons but a pair of Dao Bones and Beast Crystals.

Ryu waved a hand, and his mass of blackness enveloped them, swallowing them whole. They and their auras vanished from the air.

BANG!

Young Master Bright's face was stomped into the ground once again.

He didn't even realize how it happened. Ryu had just been in the skies, and he had been standing in the far-off distance. When had Ryu appeared above him, and when had his cheek been ground into the dirt again?

His eyes bulged with fury, but Ryu was already gone, appearing before Yeger Sun, a slap resonating across the world.

Yeger tried to raise his saber to block, but it was meaningless.

Ryu howled, and the translation was beamed to all of their minds once again.

Trash.

The eyes of all the geniuses by Young Master Shade's bulged with fury.

He wasn't taking any one of them seriously.