Ultragene Warlord

ad told Hong Yu that she was incomparable to him.
Indeed, after exchanging blows with him, he felt much the same way.
It took him several activations of [Wheel of Light] to destroy one of the black dragons; to destroy all the ones surrounding him would be impossible.
At that moment, Phoenix felt as though he were a small rat, one that could be caught and eaten at any time.

No matter what, however, he couldn't just surrender in front of all these spectators—no, he had to at least defend himself against this one blow! Otherwise, how would he have the face to call himself the prince of the winged? The white-winged would lose all their reputation because of him!

With a split-second decision, Phoenix retrieved about ten different spiritual pills and restricted potions from his soulspace, cramming everything into his mouth all at once.

His genetic energy blazed, but it was still dwarfed by the hundreds of dragons surrounding him.
In the time it had taken him to consume all those potions, even more dragons had taken to the air, blocking off Phoenix's movements.

“[Deity of Wing and Sun: Featherfall Cut]!” Making a final stand, Phoenix launched an X-shaped attack with his wings, a dazzling attack amidst the darkness-covered arena, though one that only managed to dispel two more dragons before it was quickly smothered.

The next moment, before Phoenix could react, dozens of dragons closed in on him, clearly signaling his defeat.
Nevertheless, Phoenix calmed down.
As he expected, after he lost all ability to defend against these dragons, they darted past his body without actually injuring him.
They were being watched by millions of spectators, and Phoenix was certain that Zhang Lie wouldn't be so crazy as to dare to kill him on the galactic stage.

In truth, the reason that Zhang Lie hadn't allowed the dragons to attack was because he wanted to end his opponent personally.

The next moment, a ripple emerged in front of Phoenix.
Before he could speak, Zhang Lie had risen up from the depths of the ocean and clutched Phoenix's throat so tightly that he couldn't make out any words.

“I heard you don't like having your opponents surrender? Me neither.”

Phoenix's eyes widened in fear as a miniature black dragon appeared on Zhang Lie's palm.
As Phoenix writhed, shook his head, and pleaded, Zhang Lie forced the dragon down Phoenix's throat.