Chapter 808 The Tian Yuan Division General, Never Alone (4K)
The swamp was in chaos, with dust flying and stones scattering.
Puddles of mud had been incinerated within the red light column, and the ground collapsed as a result, its yellow fog drifting above the swamp mostly burned away. Only the silken red mist remained as if existing in a different dimension, completely unaffected.
At the center of the Red Mist Domain, a reddish-brown crystal pillar still stood tall, unharmed.
It seemed to hang in mid-air, with the ground below crumbled away, and from its base spread red filaments like a web sinking deep into the earth.
"Hoo~!"
From within the dust, a whirlwind arose, and a colossal crimson figure burst forth, his neck bulging on both sides. Subsequently, two fierce dragon heads sprouted out, one on each side.
He roared, his six golden-red pupils looking down upon Xie Yi and the others.
Diving down, he opened his domain which instantly expanded to a 5500 radius, resonating with heaven and earth. He was none other than a peak power of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and an epic at that!
The other five figures also flew out from the dust right after him, each opening their domains, the might of the peak Heaven and Earth Realm on full display.
Simultaneously, these beings from Dragon Sleep Valley of direct lineage to the Legendary Realm, all possessed the bodies of giant dragons.
They were the epitome of the epic rank within the Heaven and Earth Realm.
"Any of them is no less than the Sand Elemental Lord who appeared at Iron Stone Mountain a month ago,"
Xie Yi thought to himself.
He had confronted the Sand Elemental Lord in person back then, well aware of how terrifying a foe of that level could be.
However, he was no longer the same man as before, even if only a month had passed.
...
In the distance, six massive Crimson Dragons approached like six streaks of blood, closing in at a terrifying velocity.
The sky darkened, thunder roared, and the wind and clouds shifted endlessly under the appalling might that drew near.
The domains that the six peak dragons had already unfurled began to retract, a sophisticated technique of domain manipulation.
"When facing ants below the legendary, the bigger the domain spread, the higher the efficiency in clearing the field. But against legendary beings, especially on a battlefield with multiple legends, compressing the domain offers more tactical flexibility. On top of that, it can..."
"Dragon Sleep Valley truly deserves to be a top Overlord Power. Their methods and techniques are incomparable to Fang of the Jackal Wolf, Black Crow Clan, and the like."
Lu Liu muttered.
He glanced back at his comrades, "Prepare to meet the enemy, the corps will be commanded by Deputy Commander Niu."
No sooner had he spoken than he slightly bent his knees, leaning forward, as a radiant golden light shone from his eyes beneath his visor, bright as the sun.
The next moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and Lu Liu's towering frame shot up like a cannonball.
He raced across the ground, along the steep cliff faces, across the undulating surfaces of lakes, leaping and bounding between the waves and tumbling rocks.
Gradually, the silhouettes of the three Crimson Dragons in Lu Liu's eyes grew larger, until they filled his entire field of vision.
The dragons were roaring.
Leaping into mid-air, Lu Liu stomped down forcefully once more, accompanied by a sonic boom and visible waves in the clouds, propelling his frame upward again.
His body rose to the same level as the Crimson Dragons.
The immense beast and the tiny human were now on an even plane, surrounded by turbulent waves of clouds, with the distant mountains and forests growing blurry.
Behind the seemingly insignificant human, a vast, majestic, and radiant great shadow emerged. Accompanying the slash of the human, the heavy spear fell like the division of heaven and earth. The human who swung his blade at the giant beast appeared magnified by a million times in that moment, like a colossal divine figure looking down upon all life.
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"Boom—"
A thick golden light pierced through heaven and earth, dissipating the clouds.
Sario, the Frost Giant Dragon who had gripped his enemy, was sent tumbling away. The scales on his back, his sturdy bones, shattered piece by piece, with countless fragments falling from the sky, creating plumes of water as they crashed into the lake.
A crimson and a deep blue dragon shadow flew over the surface of the lake towards the distance, cleaving through the waves like blades.
The two figures twined and collided, with massive booming sounds echoing over the lake.
The domain around the deep blue dragon shadow, like a faint black sphere enveloping the body, cracked violently, but Sario was unfazed.
In a legendary clash with a stronger foe, the idea was to use the domain to briefly withstand the opponent's influence to close in for combat, striking with the most dangerous and direct means to tear the enemy's body apart.
And in close combat...
"This great lord's body surpasses yours!"
With frost mist spreading like great hands dragging the distant Crimson Dragon into his domain, Sario seized the chance to get close, his massive body stretching across the sky, casting a shadow that enveloped the entire body of the Crimson Dragon.
One hundred meters versus seventy, the advantage lay with Great Lord Sa!
The body of the ice dragon was hard to a point that even it feared.
The Frost Giant Dragon tore at the Crimson Dragon's body with greater strength, harder scales, and the force of frost and decay. But the Crimson Dragon was not to be outdone. Its domain hummed, and as its torn wounds writhed, eerie arms stretched out, grabbing at the ice dragon.
Strange bloodied hands left marks on Sario's draconic body, with powers seeping into it.
The Crimson Dragon continued to absorb the Elements of Heaven and Earth, swelling in size.
Sario, being a rookie in the Legendary Realm, felt the pressure facing an enemy who had reached the peak of the First Realm. But he would not lose, he aimed to establish his legend right here, to let the name of the Frost Giant Dragon Sario resound far and wide.
"Boom—"
A thick column of crimson light tore the sky, turning the whole world red in an instant.
The scales on Sario's back, the sturdy bones of his spine shattered, as a myriad of bone fragments fell from mid-air, bouncing off the lake surface, splashing water hundreds of meters high as if to obscure the distant mountains.