Chapter 390: 260 Chapters Maze
Maze
Suddenly he reached out his hand.
The phantom of the maze, painstakingly cultivated with the foundation of the world, appeared in his hand, and he directly swung it downwards.
The maze expanded rapidly into a phantom and fell from the sky.
It directly blocked the attack of the countless fireballs.
Although the resounding maze trembled repeatedly and even slowed down a bit, the Master of the Goblin World did not care.
As a foundation of the world, he had poured immense resources into cultivating this maze trump card for so long, it was not so easily broken.
Not good.
Small Knife had been watching the battlefield, sluggishly lingering at the edge.
But at this moment, he felt a sense of being locked on.
Clearly, he was just a step away from entering the Secret Realm, yet he couldn’t move at all.
"This is big trouble." Small Knife’s face changed drastically.
It wasn’t just him; even the largest fire giant dragon couldn’t move under the suppression of the maze and fell directly to the ground.
Three roars echoed.
The other three giant dragons suddenly erupted and directly burst out from the space rift into the maze’s enveloping area, each radiating the glow of their respective elemental powers.
They erupted instantly.
At that instant, the largest dragon’s scales flared with patterns emitting a red glow, surprisingly breaking free from the constraint.
Moreover, the restraint seemed to vanish in an instant.
This allowed Small Knife to seize the opportunity and quickly retreat, entering the space rift on the edge directly.
He entered the Secret Realm.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief but kept his attention fixed outside the space rift.
With the disappearance of the constraint, the dragons immediately flew toward the space rift, clearly intending to escape back into the Secret Realm.
Their decisiveness came from the harsh reality.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be only five dragons left.
But at this moment, the Master of the Goblin World, who had exposed the maze, was prepared.
To his surprise, despite expecting only one dragon to be deployed in each bloody battle, there were three dragons coming to the rescue in this crisis!?
This was beyond his expectations.
The surprise came too suddenly.
Extremely painful, yet without hesitation, he snapped his fingers.
Originally intended to use just a little.
Now, drops of dragon blood fell without hesitation.
Originally for upgrading the maze, they now had to be used as consumables again.
Yet luring the other three out of the Secret Realm was already a massive accomplishment.
Four drops of dragon blood fell.
This wasn’t ordinary dragon blood, but Dragon Slaying Blood, imbued with the resentment of dragons.
The earth walls of the maze immediately sprouted scales, resembling dragon scales, greatly increasing its defense.
More importantly, the effect of the Dragon Realm was immediately suppressed, and the maze’s constraints were restored.
Although all four dragons, even the closest one, didn’t manage to escape back through the rift, coming just a few meters short before their bodies trembled involuntarily.
By this time, the phantom maze had completely fallen and turned solid.
With stars shifting, all they could see within their vision was the scenery within the maze, and the rift and the Secret Realm could no longer be seen.
Walls were everywhere, along with hostile roars echoing throughout.
This entire large area was covered by the maze, including those Half-Dragons, Goblin Priests, and the elite who had survived and wanted to escape back.
Looking around, Small Knife realized, surprisingly, shockingly, besides himself, no other Kobolds managed to escape back; they were all trapped in the maze.
Damn!
Those Dogman Priests and Half-Dragons were right on the edge of the rift, yet they chose not to escape.
Now Small Knife stood alone in the Secret Realm within the space rift, with the immense maze blocking the outside.
All he could see were the maze walls, nothing else, and the maze walls were covered with earthy yellow scales, like dragon scales.
This?
This time, the maze seemed much stronger than what he had faced before.
The atmosphere felt heavy and ancient.
Even with his own domain system unable to detect it, Small Knife judged, fearing
Small Knife pondered for a moment, seemingly realizing the four dragons were trapped in the maze, almost capturing them all.
He didn’t know if they could escape, but he felt the chances were slim.
Oh, damn.
This isn’t good.
He still relied on these dragons to contend with the Master of the Goblin World.
Small Knife began to contemplate.
Then he carefully observed the dragon scale maze outside the rift.
At this moment, the clone of the Master of the Goblin World also floated in the air, looking down at the maze below.
He had indeed trapped all four inside, which was a lot better than expected.
He never expected that when one was trapped, the other three would unhesitatingly come to rescue.
This didn’t match the dragon temperament he knew.
But this was good news.
"Once I eliminate the four of you, only the severely injured one remains inside the Secret Realm, even holding it won’t be a big issue."
The situation was much better than expected, which brought a slight smile to the previously stern face of the Master of the Goblin World.
Everything inside the maze was presented before his eyes.
Inside the maze, the mud beasts, stone beasts, and the like born within were being easily destroyed by the furious dragons, but the maze walls were hard to demolish.
What’s more terrifying was destroying one wall only led to the discovery of another, seemingly endless, making it impossible to get out without any special means.
This bewildering effect was different than usual.
Even seeing the monsters inside the maze destroyed didn’t matter, as long as it was within the time limit, the monsters inside were undying and would resurrect after being killed.
As time passed, these dragons were bound to exhaust and ultimately perish.