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At the same time as the Furious Titan was killed.
Dragon King Nafario noticed the Cold Shadow that had been annihilated by the Annihilation Dragon Breath on the other side, then glanced at the golden young dragon with some surprise.
The Cold Shadow’s life-saving method, which traded its inability to move and fight, couldn’t be broken even by the Dragon King’s strongest Tri-Force in a short time. However, it was directly shattered by Saga, who was only at the initial stage of legend, which indeed surprised the well-informed Dragon King.
With a gentle smile, Dragon King Nafario nodded slightly to Saga and Yekaterina, saying:
“Good dragon grandchildren, you did very well.”
“In my long life, I have witnessed many dragon geniuses as bright as stars, but even among these stars, you shine as brilliantly as the sun and moon.”
After a brief compliment, because the war was not over and still ongoing, the old Dragon King refocused his attention on the abyssal demigods, charging towards the only remaining Doom Ape in front of him.
Previously, even three against one was at a disadvantage.
Now, facing the old Dragon King alone, the Doom Ape felt an immense pressure that almost suffocated it.
The upper limit allowed by the rules of the material plane is demigod, and their realm levels are actually the same, on the same level.
But even so, the actual gap is astonishingly large and insurmountable.
The same skills, when performed by different beings, can be worlds apart.
This is also why, even though gods are suppressed to demigod level when descending to the material world, the dragon demigods are still very wary of the descent of Titan Gods and dare not underestimate them in the slightest.
Meanwhile.
The Dragon Breath gathered again, and under the guidance of the leading high-level dragons, it locked onto the Centaur King fighting the Ancient Silver Dragon.
This demigod centaur, who once trampled a material world with iron hooves and became the king of that world, couldn’t help but change his expression slightly.
The fate of the Furious Titan was right in front of him, and he couldn’t help but feel nervous.
Hoo.
On the other side, Saga exhaled a long breath, his eyes brighter than ever, and his heart filled with joy.
“I killed a demigod.”
No matter how it was done, the process didn’t matter; the result was that he, with a legendary body, had slain a demigod creature.
Such an opportunity is rare and precious.
At the same time, the Annihilation Dragon Breath, which combined the four basic forces, was indeed as he had expected. As long as it could hit, even demigods would find it hard to resist. For a demigod like Cold Shadow, who had a small physique and was no different from ordinary people, being hit was no different from some lower life forms, directly annihilated to death.
“If I can kill a few more, I could add ‘Demigod Slayer’ to my title.”
Saga’s scales shone brightly as he moved among the dragons, his eyes scanning the demigod prisoners, brewing another Annihilation Dragon Breath, while waiting for the right moment to strike.
Hoo!
The Dragon Breath surged towards the Centaur King.
Like the Furious Titan before, the Centaur King didn’t want to face the impact of the Dragon Breath head-on. The power of dragon breath is already among the top, capable of causing damage across levels, and with the blessing of demigod dragons, its power is even stronger than typical demigod attacks.
Iron hooves stomped heavily in the seawater.
The Centaur King moved as if on flat ground in the deep sea, his half-human, half-horse body retreating rapidly.
At this moment, the Ancient Silver Dragon, who had been fighting the Centaur King for a long time, smiled slightly, his expression elegant and relaxed, saying, “Little horse, where do you think you’re going?”
Wings spread wide.
Dazzling ice-blue brilliance burst from the Ancient Silver Dragon, illuminating the Centaur King and the sea area he was in, instantly freezing the endless seawater.
In the world of frozen ice, the Centaur King wielded his spear to break the ice and charge, but his steps were severely hindered.
On the other side, the ice layers parted under the control of the Ancient Silver Dragon, and the overwhelming Dragon Breath approached unimpeded.
Hoo.
As danger approached, the Centaur King’s expression instead calmed down.
He gave up the idea of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge, turned around, and gazed at the vast Dragon Breath coming towards him.
Time seemed to slow down, and in the Centaur King’s mind, a world filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, endless grasslands where he could gallop and trample at will, appeared.
In the Casserly Abyss, he had been walking on thin ice for so long that he had almost forgotten this feeling.
Gripping the cold, hard spear tightly, the Centaur King let out a low roar.
“Charge!”
In an instant, the phantom of thousands of troops and horses appeared behind him, countless armored centaur heavy cavalry following closely, charging towards the Dragon Breath with the Centaur King at the center.
Surrounded by the Dragon Breath, the entire centaur army pierced through like a drill.
Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosions erupted.
Countless phantoms shattered, and at the same time, the Centaur King, covered in wounds, with his heavy armor and flesh melted together, charged out of the flames, the spear in his hand extending thousands of meters, sweeping towards the surrounding dragons.
Unfortunately, he was also severely injured, his movements not as sharp and swift as in his peak state.
The Ancient Silver Dragon flapped his wings, his body flashing before the spear’s edge.
Countless layers of solid ice condensed on his extended dragon claw, transforming from his original claw into a massive ice claw like a mountain, gripping and breaking the spear’s edge, then continuing to envelop the weakened Centaur King, crushing him completely.
The ice claw closed, forming a towering ice mountain.
At its deepest point was the Centaur King, already suppressed and frozen.
But demigod life is vigorous, and he was not yet at the point of death. Inside the ice mountain formed by the Ancient Silver Dragon’s frost power, the Centaur King’s face showed an unwilling expression, veins bulging on his humanoid face, his body trembling as he struggled desperately.
Crack crack crack, centered on the Centaur King, the ice mountain shook violently, countless cracks extending like forked lightning, on the verge of collapse.
At this moment.
Under the watchful eyes of many dragons, a breath forming a void blank trail along the way arrived from the side, penetrating the ice mountain, relentlessly annihilating and devouring the Centaur King.
“The second one.”
Saga exhaled, counting joyfully.
This feeling of not needing to fight at all, just finishing off the demigod at the end, was simply too wonderful.
Although there were no substantial rewards, the satisfaction in his heart from slaying demigods across levels was enough to make Saga feel immense joy, and this state of mind also made his mental power surge.
Buzz!
The abyssal rift trembled again, and more cracks spread to the sides.
The dragon demigods felt a tightness in their hearts, not relaxing despite their current advantage, as the battle continued.
At the same time, because the continuous full-power breaths were a significant drain on the dragons, and only full-power Dragon Breath could harm demigods, including Saga, the dragons paused their offensive, giving the remaining abyssal demigods a brief respite.
Among the dragon group.
Yekaterina flew over angrily, approaching Saga.
Her Dragon Breath had a larger coverage area and was very powerful, but its single-target damage was not as strong. Mixed in the group Dragon Breath, it could severely injure demigods but couldn’t effectively kill them.
She had worked with the dragon group and the ancient dragons to push the demigod prisoners to the brink.
But in the end, Saga had taken the kill, leaving Yekaterina very dissatisfied.
“Unfair, unfair.”
“Damn you, Saga, it’s unfair for you to steal the kill like this.”
Yekaterina protested strongly.
“Calm down, we agreed not to count demigods.”
“We only count the legendary prisoners we killed before, and I’ve already won.”
Saga smiled slightly, his words gentle but hitting the mark, causing Yekaterina’s expression to freeze, becoming hesitant and submissive.
At the same time, because every word and action of Saga and Yekaterina was under the watchful eyes of the dragons, the dragons curiously watched what the siblings were doing.
Focused in the center of many gazes.
Saga extended his claw, beckoning to Yekaterina.
“How about we fulfill the bet now, starting with the claws?”
What bet?
“Oh, Yekaterina has to lick her brother’s claws and feet.”
The Golden Dragon, knowing the inside story, shouted.
In an instant, after a moment of dead silence, the dragons’ gazes became even brighter, whispering and gossiping, showing expressions of eating melons and watching the show, staring unblinkingly at Saga and Yekaterina.
“You, I…”
Under the gaze of so many dragons, the embarrassed and angry Yekaterina wished she could find a place to hide, becoming a bit incoherent, the golden threads on her body flashing rapidly, looking like she was about to explode.
“Alright, alright, let’s fulfill it when there are no dragons around.”
“If you really don’t want to, we can pretend this competition never happened. How could I make things difficult for you? I’m not an evil brother.”
Under Saga’s smiling and soothing words, Yekaterina’s emotions gradually stabilized.
Hearing Saga say they could pretend the competition never happened, she hesitated, her tail swaying left and right in indecision, finally gritting her teeth and saying:
“Saga, I appreciate your kindness, but I, Yekaterina, am not a coward.”
“Hmph, it’s just a small bet, nothing to be afraid of. It’s just that there are too many dragons here. When this war is completely over, we’ll find a place with fewer dragons, and I’ll fulfill the bet.”
The Golden Dragon came over, sticking his head out, smiling brightly, and suggested:
“Saga, Saga’s sister, I can be a witness dragon at that time, to witness for you.”
Bang!
The hot-tempered Yekaterina slapped the Golden Dragon on the head, making him bleed, but the Golden Dragon, despite being hit, showed no anger, instead revealing an expression of enjoyment.
Yekaterina shook her claw in disgust, avoiding the Golden Dragon’s lingering gaze.
Meanwhile.
Boom!
With the violent shaking of the seabed crust, in the murky seawater, Dragon King Nafario slowly stood up, holding the severed head of the Doom Ape in one claw.
After losing the restraint of the other demigods.
Dragon King Nafario didn’t spend much effort to successfully kill the Doom Ape.
At this moment, four of the seven abyssal demigods were dead.
After resting for a while, the legendary dragons were ready to use their Dragon Breath at full power again, turning their heads, their malicious gazes burning, scorching the remaining abyssal demigods.
At this moment.
The three remaining abyssal demigods in the Ginia battle zone seemed very small under the encirclement of the numerous dragon figures, no longer having the strong oppressive feeling from before.
Saga’s gaze fell on the abyssal demigods, finding none of them simple.
None who could become demigods would be ordinary.
One of them was the Furious Titan, fighting the Ancient Golden Dragon Acosta. In a one-on-one situation, he was not as strong as the Ancient Golden Dragon, being beaten and roaring continuously, looking very embarrassed.
Then there was the abyssal demigod fighting the Golden Dragonfather, a demigod who looked human but was robust, about three meters tall, with black skin and a sacred yet evil aura.
He had a beautiful face and a perfect figure, his race named Celestial, very high and mighty.
Celestials originate from Paradise Peak, Elysium Realm, and other outer planes’ heavenly immortal beings, favored by the gods of the upper planes, most of whom are upright, positive, and kind.
But a few Celestials, when adventuring in the lower planes, were corrupted and fell, becoming tyrants.
The one before them was a fallen Celestial, wielding a corrupted holy warhammer, with fierce and powerful combat strength, quite difficult to deal with, fighting the Golden Dragonfather to a standstill.
The last abyssal demigod creature was a Steam Demon Bat, its body formed of water, fire, and steam.
Normally, Steam Demon Bats find it hard to even reach legendary status. The one here was clearly an exceptional mutation, even reaching demigod level, but it was obviously not as strong as the fallen Celestial and Furious Titan, being suppressed and beaten by the Ancient Silver Dragon, who had changed opponents.
“It’s your turn, fallen Celestial, let me free you from your misery.”
After twisting off the Doom Ape’s head, Dragon King Nafario looked at the strongest fallen Celestial among the remaining abyssal prisoners, speaking slowly.
Boom!
The Dragon King flapped his wings, his whole body surging with energy, instantly arriving before the fallen Celestial, launching a fierce attack.
The Golden Dragonfather didn’t withdraw either.
This father and son demigod duo attacked together, instantly overwhelming the fallen Celestial.
At the same time, the Dragon Breath locked onto the Steam Demon Bat, engulfing it, and unlike before, where a dragon demigod was needed for the final blow, the relatively weaker Steam Demon Bat was directly killed by the Dragon Breath, mainly by Yekaterina’s nuclear fusion Dragon Breath, making Yekaterina feel a surge of spirit, deeply satisfied by slaying a god across levels.
With this, only two abyssal demigods remained.
The abyssal rift was now continuously trembling, emitting a terrifying aura that even demigods found unsettling, and the rift’s expansion rate was accelerating.
The dragon demigods seized the time, fiercely attacking the remaining Furious Titan and fallen Celestial.
The Golden Dragonfather and Dragon King Nafario dealt with the fallen Celestial.
The Ancient Golden Dragon and Ancient Silver Dragon ganged up on the Furious Titan.
The two abyssal demigods were quickly pushed to the brink, with victory in sight.
Divine Might!
The fallen Celestial roared, raising his warhammer high before slamming it down heavily.
Buzz!
The deep sea shook, a vast divine might ripple spreading out, trying to push away the Golden Dragonfather and Dragon King Nafario who were besieging him.
Because the fallen Celestial bore some faith and worship from evil beings and could also condense faith into divine power, this divine might contained a trace of true transcendent divine power.
Using his trump card, even Dragon King Nafario found it hard to resist, being pushed away by the divine might tide.
However, in the battle among demigods, the Golden Dragonfather, who had not been very outstanding before, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, feeling a surge of hunger, a primal desire from his body.
Divine power?
Perfect match!
The Golden Dragonfather’s whole body glowed brightly, his dragon mouth opening wide, inhaling fiercely like a whale.
For beings like the fallen Celestial, who possessed some transcendent divine power but lacked a complete divine spark and couldn’t fully control the divine power, the Golden Dragonfather was a complete nemesis.
It was as if a bottomless vortex appeared in the Golden Dragonfather’s mouth, the energy-filled divine might tide halted, then reversed into the Golden Dragonfather’s mouth, continuously pouring in, making the Golden Dragonfather’s body glow brighter and his aura rapidly rise.
Turning his head.
The Golden Dragonfather, glowing brilliantly, unleashed a Dragon Breath mixed with transcendent divine power straight at the Furious Titan.
The Ancient Silver Dragon restricted the Furious Titan’s movements, while the Ancient Golden Dragon boosted the Golden Dragonfather’s luck.
A divine power breath hit the massive Furious Titan, shattering all its resistance and killing it.
On the other side, with his trump card completely countered and his transcendent divine power absorbed, the fallen Celestial fell into a weakened state. The Dragon King Nafario, who had been pushed back, instantly closed in, tearing the fallen Celestial’s body apart with a relentless barrage of attacks.
With this, all the demigod prisoners obstructing the dragons from sealing the abyssal rift were dead.
“Did we win?”
Saga whispered.
“Not yet.”
The Golden Dragonfather’s glow dimmed, exhaling, while gazing at the continuously cracking abyssal rift.
The aura of the Titan King was still emanating, chilling to the bone.
“Only by sealing this large abyssal rift, cutting off the passage between the Casserly Abyss and the material world, and making it impossible for the Titan King to escape, can we truly consider it over.”
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