CapĂtulo 1426: Chapter 323: Battle of the Gods (Part 2)
âDonât worry! Youâre my exclusive nourishment! I wonât kill you easily. Iâll take good care of you! Hahaha!â
The battle between the two dwarves unfolded on this desolate planet.
Their fighting range gradually shifted from the initial base interior to the distant ring-shaped mountains.
The two fought like the most savage beasts, resorting to primitive close combat rather than using any energy attacks.
The Dwarf King Yohad was clearly no match for his opponent.
Although Carl didnât use Dark Spiritual Power for long-range attacks, the purity of the energy of the weapons he manifested was unmatched by Yohad.
Moreover, Carl was indeed stronger than Yohad, making the battle one-sided from the start, with the Dwarf King taking hits throughout, barely able to retaliate.
âCarlâs old problem is acting up again, just playing aroundâŠâ
The remaining tall man glanced at the direction of the two fighting and then at the three approaching Frost Giant Dragons, his face understandably frustrated.
âThese three dragons look tough to handle, and theyâre the Bossâs exclusive nourishment, canât kill them with full force, itâs really troublesomeâŠâ
As he muttered to himself, the three Frost Giant Dragons roared as they charged forward.
The terrifying Frost Breath arrived first, engulfing the spot where the man stood.
The three Frost Giant Dragons possessed Ninth Rank power, with Elcurus having been the Golden Holy Dragon King, at the peak of the Ninth Rank.
While they lost some power due to Xiao Manâs Undead Conversion after dying,
it was precisely this that granted them true Dark Spiritual Power, drastically enhancing their overall strength.
Previously, during the battle with Lula Bada, they performed poorly due to many attribute restraints.
But now, with their opponent being referred to as the Demon God, the dragons displayed strength beyond everyoneâs imagination.
âRoar!!â
Dragon roars echoed in all directions, waves of Frost Breath unleashed as if without limit.
The three dragons did not foolishly charge for melee combat, instead, they pursued Demon God Suokong with Frost Breath alternately.
Faced with the attacks of the three dragons, Suokong dared not take them head-on, deftly dodging while seeking opportunities to counterattack.
But his attack style resembled Carlâs, primarily close combat, making him embarrassed under the long-range strikes of the three dragons.
The three dragons were air combat experts; Suokong attempted a fatal attack several times, but they dodged every time.
Defeating them in the air was virtually an impossible task.
âDamn dragons! Since youâre so eager to die, donât blame me!â
Soon, Suokong finally grew enraged.
His eyes flashed violently, as if he no longer hesitated.
He raised his palm, and three unusual patterns appeared on his body.
âThat isâŠâ
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaomanâs eyes paused slightly.
He recalled the three rhombus marks on Lula Badaâs body.
It seemed that after activating this form, Lula Bada experienced a massive spike in combat power.
Soon, his speculation was confirmed.
Upon casting the mysterious patterns, Suokongâs skin turned black, and his eyes emitted a bizarre purple glow.
A circle of visible waves emanated from him, enveloping an entire spherical region centered around him.
The three Frost Giant Dragons couldnât escape these wavesâ pursuit, their bodies swept into the sphere.
In the blink of an eye, a massive translucent black sphere appeared before everyone.
âWelcome to my Domain.â
Suokong sneered and vanished from sight.
âNow, die!â
In an instant, when he reappeared, Suokong instantly teleported behind Jilinget.
His form transformed from a humanoid figure into a giant several hundred meters tall.
The giant grasped Jilingetâs wings fiercely, tearing them off in one motion.
Pujekrus, witnessing this, let out an angry roar, charged fiercely.
Yet within the black spherical barrier, its speed appeared restrained.
No matter how it accelerated, it could only fly forward extremely slowly.
Like an ant trapped in a water pool, filled with helplessness.
Elcurus shared the same status; the barrier released by the man called the Demon God imposed strong restrictions.
And within it, he received a tremendous enhancement, easily overwhelming the three dragons.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman could not stand by any longer. He unleashed the long-stored skill aiming to attack from outside.
Yet when his attacks touched the dark sphere, they halted at its edge.
Then slowly, bit by bit, they moved inside, as if time there was slowed countless times.
âHehe, donât rush, soon itâll be your turn.â
Suokong glanced outside, unaffected by their state, then instantly teleported beside the dragons for a one-sided massacre.
In just a brief moment, the three Frost Giant Dragons, with no resistance, had most of their parts torn off.
They fell to the ground like dead dogs, unable to rise again.
Fortunately, they were already undead creatures.
Otherwise, any normal life form would have perished from such wounds.
âThese patterns are powerful, enhancing his attributes within the Domain, and heâs mastered more formidable skillsâŠâ
Zhang Xiaoman recalled Lula Badaâs prior form, the humanoid sun etched deep in his memory.
âHowever, since itâs a barrier, I believe it can definitely be broken⊠I hope Ni Yang wasnât bluffingâŠâ
He swiftly flew toward the massive black sphere in the sky, employing the Illusion-breaking Divine Power spell.
Zhang Xiaoman clearly remembered Ni Yangâs assurance.
Illusion-breaking Divine Power was its specialty magic, able to break all prohibitions and Illusion Techniques.
The Domain Suokong released, in the Divine Ancient Continentâs cultivation system, classified as a type of prohibition barrier, supposedly within the dispelling range of Illusion-breaking Divine Power.
As the spell was cast, a white light entered the sphere, soon vanishing as if a mud ox entered the sea.
Just as Zhang Xiaoman felt disappointment, the next second, the black sphere barrier began to crumble from his location.
Shattering like glass, it eventually fell into pieces, leaving no trace.
âHow, how could it beâŠâ
Suokong fell from the sky, hitting the ground, disbelief etched on his face as he looked at Zhang Xiaoman.
Zhang Xiaoman wasted no time giving him breath, pointing, the Purple Cloud Divine Sword emerged from the void, rushing like thunder toward his chest.
Simultaneously, countless vines sprouted from the ground, binding Suokong tightly.
From a distance, a black energy arrow raced ahead, striking his face, interrupting his spell.
Zhang Xiaomanâs Purple Cloud Divine Sword arrived at this moment, carrying with it the power of ten thousand thunderbolts, forcibly penetrating Suokongâs chest armor, and stabbing into his chest.
Finally, the explosive burst of chaotic lightning shredded his entire being, thus ending the battle.