Chapter 708: The Dust Dragon That Brushes Away Civilization

The blood moon’s red light flashed repeatedly.

Compared to the massive body of the Calamity of Breath, the blood moon light that Brand was desperately fueling was like a laser pointer being switched on and off—tiny, but extremely annoying!

The Dust Dragon’s wind-tunnel pupils stared at Brand’s tiny body. The World-Ending level pressure was carried in the sighing gale, whistling past Brand’s side!

Brand’s golden hair danced wildly in the wind.

Immediately after, the very strands he had been so proud of fell directly from his scalp, as if all vitality had been snuffed out, disappearing messily into the end of the world...

Brand was stunned.

He subconsciously reached out, touched his smooth, goose-egg-like head, and his mouth hung open involuntarily...

"F**k you!!! You s*******" Brand’s mother tongue, which he hadn't used in a long time, erupted at this moment. He cursed in the air, beside himself with rage. Even when he was being beaten into the ground by the halls of the Floating Life Painting, he had never been this angry.

Brand cursed filthily, spit flying in the air, but the next moment, his voice came to an abrupt halt.

At this time, the Dust Dragon’s skeletal head also slowly opened its giant mouth...

The sighing gale surged into the dragon’s mouth, and along with it, the rolling dark clouds and the dust floating in the air were swept in, as if a terrifying vortex had appeared in the void, frantically devouring everything!

A dragon breath was brewing within it!!

Compared to this, Brand’s cursing seemed somewhat pale and helpless. His face turned incredibly ugly as he was locked on by the dragon breath, and he turned and ran without hesitation!

The wind surged into the Dust Dragon’s body, collapsing and compressing frantically within the skeleton. Finally, wisps of eerie blue light emerged, wrapped in the gray wind, jumping and leaping like lightning!

The moment that blue light filled the Dust Dragon’s body, its wind-tunnel pupils lit up as well, and a dragon breath surged out from its mouth!!

Woo-woo—!!

A colorless light wind brushed across the void.

After being sprayed from the mouth of the Calamity of Breath, the blue light vanished, as if crushed and integrated into the wind. This wind brushed across the empty air, emitting a sound similar to a sigh—mournful and desolate.

Brand exclaimed, and without hesitation, he slapped his own head with both hands, blowing himself into a mist of blood that drifted in mid-air...

That void sighing wind passed through the blood mist and brushed silently toward the Red Dust Main City below.

……

"...Dragon?"

Uncle Quan looked through the window at the eerie bone dragon in the sky, his eyes full of disbelief.

Not just him, but the other members of the Huang Consortium around him were so shocked their mouths could swallow a goose egg... Even though they had seen too many unimaginable things today, such a Western dragon appearing over Red Dust was still too shocking.

Ever since they separated from Huang Suyu and the others, Uncle Quan and his group had found the largest shelter in this area and set up three traps around it. Perhaps due to luck, no accidents occurred during the process.

Up until now, only two silver monsters had come to search the area, and they had been lured into one of the traps and blown to pieces...

After that, Uncle Quan took everyone and hid in this small building together.

"Is that dragon coming here?"

"No... it seems like it just blew a breath of air this way."

"...Blew a breath of air?"

Everyone peered through the corner of the window, looking suspiciously at the bone dragon in the sky. The dragon was very far away, so they weren't too nervous, mostly just curious.

One second, two seconds...

A moment later, the corners of everyone’s clothes and hair were gently blown up by a gust of wind.

"Where did that wind come from?" one of the Huang Consortium members frowned and looked around. "Didn't we lock all the windows here tightly?"

Uncle Quan’s brow was also tightly locked. Just as he was about to say something, the window in front of him made a creaking sound and slowly fell inward!

"Watch out!"

Uncle Quan led everyone to retreat in time. The next moment, the window fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Bang—!

Before anyone could react, piercing creaking sounds erupted from all directions!

Bolts fell from the building, clattering onto the floor. Immediately after, the entire house shook violently. All the load-bearing pillars were like withered grass in the wind, twisted and bent, and the triangular structure of the roof collapsed accordingly...

"Structure" was collapsing!

The entire small building was like a house of cards blown away by someone. Walls, doors, roof—everything smashed toward them as if falling apart!

Uncle Quan’s pupils contracted suddenly!

Boom—!!!

Amidst the deafening roar, everyone was submerged by the building.

But immediately after, a cyan radiance flashed, and the walls and floorboards around them were shattered out of thin air. Fine stones scattered on the ground, and everyone’s faces were deathly pale, looking like survivors of a near-death experience.

Among the Huang Consortium members, there were also Third-Order God Path possessors, so the building collapse naturally wouldn't threaten their lives... But this inexplicable turn of events scared them silly; they had no idea what had happened.

Boom boom boom boom—!!!

Continuous sounds of collapse reached the ears of the bewildered crowd. They looked back sharply and discovered that wherever that sighing light wind had passed, all buildings were collapsing.

If one were to look down from high altitude, they would see everything in the Red Dust Main City falling in all directions like dominoes. Even the broken walls that had been smashed earlier were falling to the ground like wheat in the wind...

In the blink of an eye, one-fifth of the Red Dust Main City had been razed to the ground.

Rolling dust swirled up, and a giant dragon blotted out the sky;

"This..."

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, too shocked to speak for a moment.

In the face of that seemingly gentle and harmless dragon breath, the civilization that the Red Dust Main City had spent hundreds of years building was like dust on a table, disappearing without a trace with a single gentle brush...

"Wait... no!!"

While everyone was focused on the collapsing buildings, Uncle Quan seemed to remember something and looked sharply in a certain direction!

He took off running toward it!

The other Huang Consortium members, although they didn't understand what was happening, followed as quickly as they could... They passed through layers of flying dust, stepped over numerous collapsed walls, and finally arrived in front of an open space.

"A shelter? Why are we here..."

Before the last word could be spoken, everyone’s bodies shook, and they froze in place.

Woo-woo—

The whimpering wind sounded like a funeral lament, echoing amidst the dust;

The ground before them had collapsed deeply, covered by countless building ruins. A massive sinkhole appeared before their eyes... and at the bottom of the sinkhole, a smear of scarlet blood was spreading frantically!