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第117章 "Dragon's Wrath Unleashed"

龙血战神

**117 Chapter: The Fury Unbound**

"Ah, Lin Feng, you really think you can defeat me with just brute strength?" Little Fifth's voice was laced with amusement, but his eyes betrayed a hint of concern.

Lin Feng's response was a flurry of punches, each one fueled by the raging storm within him. His fists shimmered with an otherworldly energy, as if the fury of the dragons had finally broken free from its restraints.

Little Fifth, however, was not one to be easily intimidated. With a sly smile, he summoned a wave of wispy tendrils to ensnare Lin Feng's arms, effectively neutralizing the young man's attack.

"You're strong, I'll give you that," Little Fifth said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But you're still no match for me. I've been around for centuries, and I've seen the rise and fall of empires. You're just a fleeting moment in the annals of history."

Lin Feng's eyes blazed with anger, but he refused to back down. His fists continued to thrum with energy, and he could feel the power of the dragons coursing through his veins.

"You may have lived for centuries," Lin Feng growled, "but I have the power of the dragons on my side. And with that power, I'll turn this world upside down!"

Little Fifth chuckled, his eyes glinting with excitement. "Ah, but you're forgetting one thing, Lin Feng. You're not just fighting me – you're fighting the entire Order of the Ancient Ones. And we won't go down without a fight."

As Little Fifth finished speaking, the air around them began to distort, and a group of robed figures materialized from the shadows. Lin Feng's eyes widened as he realized that these were the members of the Order, come to defend their leader against his wrath.

The old man's grin grew wider, and he spoke in a voice that sent shivers down Lin Feng's spine. "Ah, Lin Feng, it seems that you've just become the main attraction in our little performance. And I'm afraid you're going to be the one playing the starring role – as the tragic hero, of course."

The battle raged on, with Lin Feng facing off against Little Fifth and the members of the Order. The outcome was far from certain, and the fate of the world hung precariously in the balance. Would Lin Feng emerge victorious, or would he succumb to the fury that had taken hold of him?

Only time would tell, but one thing was certain – the battle would continue, and the consequences would be dire.