Logan was well aware of this.
The Dragon Taming World, having completed its spiritual energy upgrade, was no longer a simple prey for slaughter.
Rather, it was like a vicious wolf hunted by hunters, and one misstep could result in getting bitten back!
He didn't really want to drive Ximen Qing away directly or vent his so-called "malice."
It was just that this was only the beginning.
If war breeds war, the Sub-Dragon Humans under Ximen Qing's command, known as the "war machines," would also grow rapidly in the midst of war.
He didn't want to face a rapidly growing Sub-Dragon Human Legion.
Moreover, the mysterious Deity Players were hiding in the dark and not showing up. The problem was that he couldn't find the Anchor of the Void and couldn't even start to destroy it.
He didn't want to be taken advantage of either.
So, his plan was to cripple Ximen Qing's forces in the first battle and then use Ximen Qing to restrain the power of the Dragon Taming World's native forces.
As for whether Ximen Qing and his Sub-Dragon Human Legion would withdraw directly after being crippled, Logan had never worried about that.
For a person like Ximen Qing who "endangers himself for great things and sacrifices his life for small gains," he won't easily give up as long as Logan leaves him a slim chance.
"Either fight me now or get lost."
Logan's tone was contemptuous, deliberately provoking Ximen Qing. Otherwise, Ximen Qing would be reluctant to fight him.
"I..."
The cruel Ximen Qing hesitated for a moment. His vertical pupils were full of hesitation, calculation, and deep humiliation!
Although his essence was that of a totem deity, a high-dimensional collective consciousness that should not have so many feelings of humiliation.
However, he was infected by the Sub-Dragon Humans' bad nature and had a strong sense of dishonor!
"Looking for death!"
"How dare you be so arrogant when I let you off the hook!"
"And you want me to leave?"
"Then I'll cripple you and your despicable civilization right now!"
Ximen Qing said, kicking away the dying Great Wind to avoid being obstructed. Then, his dragon claw curled up with a pitch-black malice and instantly struck Logan!
"Well done!"
Logan showed a smile.
The golden-white battle robe on his body rolled up, and the ancient totem branded on the Stone Spear in his hand immediately wrapped in blood and evil energy, accompanied by a faint hymn.
The power of the gods comes from the world and the civilizations of their followers!
But for totem-level deities, their powers come more from the Totem Entity!
Ximen Qing's Body of the Evil Dragon has Giant Dragon bloodline and also holds the Evil Rule. It possesses terrifying destructive power and a restraint effect on will!
However, the Evolutionary Body is the perfect fusion of all special effects. Coupled with the power inherent in the civilization of the followers, this simple Totem Stone Spear is now the manifestation of Logan's power!
"I don't believe that a civilization built by Prisoner breeds can support a deity that can compete with the Sub-Dragon Human, the pinnacle existence of the War breeds!"
"I want everyone to witness this!"
Ximen Qing knew that everything that happened here was being fully displayed in the live broadcast. He wanted to wash away the humiliation of showing weakness just now and establish his unrivaled 'reputation'!
Boom!
Rip!
In an instant, the malicious black light engulfed Logan, and Ximen Qing showed a hideous, smug smile.
But in the next moment, the smile on his face twisted and turned into a furious roar!
Logan's totem manifested on the Stone Spear in his hand, instantly tearing apart the black light and dispelling the malice, piercing through Ximen Qing's heavily armored chest, and passing straight through!
"How is it?"
"Has the power from the Prisoner breeds opened your eyes?"
"Come on, the Goblin Clan will use your Sub-Dragon Human Clan as a stepping stone to embark on their path of glory!"
"Your Sub-Dragon Human Clan will be nailed to the pillar of historical shame forever!"
Ximen Qing was caught off guard and severely injured, his eyes turning blood-red in an instant.
The deep-rooted beastly instincts of the Sub-Dragon Human bloodline were immediately provoked, and he let go of his vanity. Like the most ferocious beast, he fiercely engaged in battle with Logan!
Their battle was enormous, and a single shockwave could tear through the clouds and collapse mountains!
Even the gigantic Holy Mountain was gradually collapsing in their battle!
Great Wind lay dying in the distance, watching this earth-shattering battle.
For a moment, it didn't know whether to hate the Alien Demon King who had crushed its bones or be grateful that it was kicked away. Otherwise, it would have already been obliterated by the aftermath of the battle.
"Alien Demon King... "
"Hear me, thank you!"
...
Meanwhile, down below, the Goblin Tribe's Shadow Hunters and Slaughter Goblins fought against the Sub-Dragon Elites and Evil Dragon Warriors.
Second Order: Shadow Hunters, Sub-Dragon Elites.
Third Order: Slaughter Goblins, Evil Dragon Warriors.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter for the glory of the Goblins! Fight for the glory of the Father God!"
"Long live the Father God!"
Each of the Slaughter Goblins, with their towering stature like city walls, swung their fists. All over their bodies, they were enveloped in blood flames manifested from their Slaughter Will!
Although they had no weapons, for them, the swirling blood flames alone were enough to bring out their true strength!
Shadow Hunters submerged themselves in the shadows, swiftly moving across the battlefield, each strike being a precise kill.
If their target was a Third Order Evil Dragon Warrior, the shadows beneath their feet would rise and suppress the surging malice within the Evil Dragon Warrior, completing one harvest after another!
When faced with the Sub-Dragon Elites and Evil Dragon Warriors who looked like killing machines, the Prisoner breed Goblins seemed like wolves among sheep, slaughtering madly!
On the battlefield, blood splattered everywhere, and killings were happening everywhere.
Each moment, a great number of Sub-Dragon Elites and Evil Dragon Warriors fell to the ground, their elongated pupils losing their light!
"Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
"Use their flesh and corpses to worship the Great Father God!"
Hearing the furious roars and witnessing the death of their comrades,
Sig's eyes turned blood-red and vicious. He wanted to kill this despicable Goblin Clan, but he was firmly locked in place by a powerful aura!
He felt that any movement from him would result in a fatal blow!
In front of him was a particularly massive Goblin, but his eyes held a strange mixture of research and pity.
It felt as if the opponent saw him as a weak test subject.
This feeling made Sig boil with rage, and what made him even angrier was that this Third Order Goblin had such arrogance!
"A mere Third Order brings me such a threat..."
"What kind of trump card makes you so conceited?"
"Let me give you a fatal blow amid your arrogance!"
Looking at the tense Sub-Dragon King in front of him, Martin wasn't too concerned, but he wasn't careless either.
He wanted to follow the Great Father Deity for the rest of his life and couldn't afford to die prematurely.
So, no matter what enemy he faced, Martin would not be careless even for a moment!
He just felt it was a pity,
"What a great test subject."
"Pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust are all fully manifested in you, and you have immense malice too..."
"It's just a shame that you are the only one who must die!"
Martin clearly understood the purpose of the Father God, and he sighed slightly as the Seven Sins converged in his hand.
With just a light step, he instantly covered dozens of meters and pressed his palm towards King Sieg of Sub-Dragons!
Sig sneered in his heart, knowing that the Third Order Goblin would be no match for him. Unbeknownst to his enemy, Sig's long-repressed malice was suddenly unleashed,
"This is the first time I've suppressed my malice for so long. Even I can't imagine the power..."
"Die! Despicable Goblin!"