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At the same time, the attributes of these skeletal dragons appeared before Dean McKenzie’s eyes.

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Name: Common Skeletal Dragon

Level: 160

Quality: Perfect

Description: Perfect quality skeletal dragons, though their combat power may seem worthless in your eyes, their presence is undoubtedly unparalleled when showing off!

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Dean McKenzie certainly agreed with this and wasted no time in giving the shout.

“Old Six, Old Six, quickly bring out my coffin.

What good is a Nine-Dragons Pulling Coffin?

I want to create a Hundred-Dragons Pulling Palace!”

After much persuasion, Dean McKenzie finally convinced Old Six to put down the Book of Architecture and quickly construct a magnificent and domineering palace for him.

It didn’t matter if this palace had attributes or not, whether it was strong or not, the important thing was that it had to be handsome, ridiculously handsome!

Before, he lacked the power. Now that he has it, Dean McKenzie definitely had to consider showing off.

Just imagine the stunning sight of this magnificent palace being pulled by hundreds of skeleton dragons!

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On one side, Dean McKenzie was busy preparing to show off.

On the other side, whether it was Donald Morgan, the Dawn Organization or the high-level members of the Alliance, everyone was kept busy.

All were making preparations for the upcoming Slaughter God ceremony.

First of all, on Donald Morgan’s side, setting up such a grand ceremony required a lot of preparation.

A huge venue.

Participants needed for the ceremony and mobilization of the Bloody Church’s Pope.

All these were considerable problems.

However, since Donald Morgan has bragged about being able to complete the preparations within three days, he must have complete confidence.

In fact, the Bloody Church had been infiltrated by the Dawn Organization the most.

The entire church may not have been infiltrated by the Dawn Organization, but at least, Donald Morgan had a certain degree of control.

Moreover, the Alliance was also pushing the effort behind the scenes, and a mere Pope of the Bloody Church couldn’t resist it at all.

Donald Morgan effortlessly took control of him.

Once all the preparations were quickly in place, Donald Morgan contacted Dean McKenzie.

At the same time, the people on the Alliance’s side also got excited.

Next to the ceremony, eight senior-tier members of the Church of Holy Light within the Alliance were quietly waiting for Dean McKenzie’s reward.

“Has Dean McKenzie arrived?”

On the Alliance side, the Deputy President of the General Assembly and the head figure of the Holy Light Assembly, Paul Hopperton, asked the people next to him.

“He’s here!”

Next to Paul Hopperton was his younger brother Mark Hopperton, who was in charge of the Alliance’s intelligence management work.

Looking at the intelligence report handed over, he lifted his eyebrows: “However, according to the information we received, his extravagant procession is so large, causing a sensation wherever he passes!”

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

“What causing a sensation wherever he goes? How extravagant could his procession be?”

“Don’t tell me, he brought out the Wraith Army?”

“No, even more exaggerated!”

“More exaggerated? To what extent can this kid… Holy shit!”

A member of the Alliance had not finished his sentence when his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the southern horizon.

As he turned his head, boundless dark clouds appeared across the horizon accompanied by a chilly wind.

Clearing the way for the cold wind and the dark clouds were countless Seven-turn skeletons of excellent quality.

There were at least ten thousand of them!

Seeing this number of skeletons, everyone’s face changed.

Even the people of the Alliance who had over-estimated Dean McKenzie’s strength were taken aback by this display.

And soon, they discovered that the tens of thousands of excellent seven-turn skeletons were just the beginning.

Following behind these excellent seven-turn skeletons were thousands of rare-quality seven-turn skeletons.

Following the thousands of rare seven-turn skeletons were perfect quality, incredibly large skeleton giants walking on the dark clouds, numbering at least nearly a thousand.

The mere spectacle, the strength Dean McKenzie displayed at this moment was terrifyingly immense.

And it wasn’t over yet. At the same time as the alliance members were shocked by Dean McKenzie’s performance…

“Roar!”

Roars which seemed to come directly from hell echoed.

“Explosion!”

The roar blew away the dark clouds on both sides, revealing the entity at the back of the procession. Hundreds of grandiose bone dragons were pulling a massive, magnificent palace in mid-air.

At the moment the bone dragons appeared, Dean McKenzie’s opening act reached its climax.

Tens of thousands of skeletons stopped simultaneously.

The weapons in their hands came to an abrupt halt, and a uniform roar echoed through the earth and the heavens.

For a moment, the spirit of the world was wholly plundered by Dean McKenzie’s undead army.

The Alliance members hiding in the dark, prepared to be opportunistic, were stunned.

Leo, in particular, who was eager to take down Dean McKenzie to prove himself, had turned pale as paper.

He may be a little arrogant, but he isn’t stupid. How could he possibly compete with such a formidable entity?

“It seems this man has sensed our prying eyes!”

Bearing witness to this spectacle, Paul Hopperton, the Deputy President of the Alliance, changed his attitude towards Dean McKenzie and started referring to him with reverence as ‘this man’ instead of ‘Dean McKenzie’.

This was the respect Dean McKenzie’s display and strength had earned him.

“He’s put on such a huge display. It’s clear he’s sensed our prying eyes and knew that someone might want to be the opportunist in this dragon slaying event, so he started with this show!”

“He’s displaying his strength to us, telling us through his power that not everyone can be that opportunist!”

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Having guessed Dean McKenzie’s intentions, all members of the alliance fell silent.

They had to admit, they were indeed scared by Dean McKenzie’s spectacle.

But being scared is one thing, whether they would fight back is another matter.

They won’t fight back!

After all, this matter concerns the Slaughter of God and the Divine Attribute. With the chance to attain eternity within reach, who would willingly give it up?

Moreover, when Dean McKenzie put on this spectacle, the members of the Alliance were not only shocked but also pleasantly surprised beneath it all.

After all, the stronger Dean McKenzie is, the higher the probability of him successfully Slaughtering the God.

However, with Dean McKenzie being so strong, in the end, it wouldn’t just be Leo dealing with Dean McKenzie.

All eyes turned towards Paul Hopperton.

To this, Paul Hopperton was extremely calm: “Rest assured, I will make a move!”

With this assurance from Paul Hopperton, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, on the other side, high above in the air, atop the palace, sitting in the Bone Throne borrowed from Doggy Two, Dean McKenzie looked down at the blood-red battlefield prepared below. He picked up the communication to talk to Donald Morgan.

“I am here!”

“I… I see!”

Donald Morgan’s choked voice came from the other end.

Clearly, he too was startled by Dean McKenzie’s display. As he watched the terrifying Skeleton Legion above his head, Donald Morgan couldn’t help but whisper: “Isn’t it a little overdone to make such a racket? What if the Alliance tries to interfere?”

Dean McKenzie smirked: “Why would you think the Alliance needs such a spectacle from me to notice?”

“You’re saying the Alliance has known from the beginning?”

Donald Morgan got slightly flustered: “Then what shall we do?

Shall we give up? It was already tough enough to contend with a Bloody God, let alone the prying eyes of the Alliance behind us, this is very…..”

“Don’t worry, I am here, when the time comes, I will make my move!”

Dean McKenzie confidently interrupted Donald Morgan’s words.

Hearing Dean McKenzie’s words filled with confidence, Donald Morgan wasn’t as assured.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Dean McKenzie, but that Dean McKenzie was only at Six-turn, there wasn’t any room for faith.

But given the current situation, Donald Morgan had no other choice.

Under Dean McKenzie’s insistence, he could only initiate this grand ceremony.

Shortly thereafter, Dean McKenzie, who was seated high above in the sky, saw a blood pillar bursting upwards from the crimson field below. The Bloody God had taken the stage…..