Chapter 496: Chapter 492: The Dragon King’s Countermove Chapter 496: Chapter 492: The Dragon King’s Countermove In the vast chaotic battlefield, a barbarian holding a stone axe, who is in a fight with a legendary sea beast, stiffends slightly and a ray of light, invisible to most creatures on the battlefield, merges into his body.

The legendary sea beast, which had no idea why it was fighting with the barbarian, seized the opportunity and prepared to severely wound this insane legendary barbarian.

“Bastard!” Divine radiance flashed in the eyes of this barbarian who had completely lost his self-awareness. To the astonishment of the legendary sea beast, the barbarian not only easily blocked its attack, but also appeared in front of it in a way that it completely couldn’t understand, then he grabbed it by the both its upper and lower jaws.

Ripping sounds were heard as the flesh was torn apart. Under the incredulous gaze of the shark-like legendary sea beast, its lower jaw was brutally torn apart, then swallowed down by this barbarian whose appearance began to change and his aura was steadily escalating.

The legendary sea beast realized something when it found that it had no power to resist. It attempted to flee in the space between the swing of its head and the wagging of its tail. It probably guessed which legendary creature the barbarian in front of it had turned into. Such things weren’t uncommon for legends. But once encountered, they were basically doomed.

“You dare run,” said the barbarian, or Mara, whose body was gradually expanding, his figure becoming more hunched and his whole body was growing gray-black hair.

“I am a believer of the Storm Lord!” The sea beast, which was now immobilized and held by a claw that Mara had transformed into, screamed in fear, hoping to deter this shameless deity with his own faith.

“Talos.” Mara’s claw, ready to rip another piece of flesh from this prey, hesitated slightly. Although no longer planning to obey and pledge loyalty to the Storm Lord, who constantly sought attention, he had to give some respect as it was nominally his boss.

“Let me eat a bit more, then I’ll let you go!” Imagining the consequences of offending the irascible boss, Mara gave up the idea of killing the sea beast in front of him. He absolutely couldn’t give the Storm Lord the opportunity and excuse to attack him.

“Benevolence, take your time!” As soon as the sea beast heard that its life was not in danger, it immediately relaxed. What’s the loss of some flesh? Something that can always grow back!

So, under the gaze of many horrified legends, a barbarian who was undergoing constant changes in his body was holding a shark that seemed to be totally insensitive to pain, tearing and gnawing at its flesh.

“Hehe, when I’ve transformed this body…” Mara, using divine power in conjunction with the blood and flesh of a legendary creature, continuously transformed this humanoid creature into a beast-like form, which was closer to his true form, so that he could better exert his strength.

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“Die!” Muria, having used the Titan Desperate Secret Art, radiated an overwhelming golden aura. The momentum was even more immense than before, as if she had breached the standard of a legend.

On the nine exclusive weapons that he was wielding, the mysterious ancient divine texts lit up one after another, their power being activated. His exclusive weapon was truly beginning to revive, showing the power a Titan weapon should have.

In order to unleash the true power of the exclusive weapon, one must become a legend. Previously, Muria was merely making use of the hard material of these weapons to fight.

When Muria started fighting to the death, triggering the backhand left by his grandfather, Dragon King Dimos, his power had clearly touched the threshold of activating the exclusive weapon.

“Whoosh!” The Star Cloud Chain extended indefinitely, coiling throughout the area around Muria. Under the unique sealing power of this exclusive weapon, no one could attack Muria by crossing the space.

“Splat!” Muria holding the Damo Sword and the Seven Sins Blade, fought with all the legends who dared to confront him. With his power already comparable to a legendary Titan, and his fully revived exclusive weapons, he was now invincible!

A sword fell, and three fair arms of the legendary Naga Rolina, who was once only weaker than Muria, flew into the air along with a cut-off tail, and the six curved swords she tried to block Muria’s sword with were all broken.

A blade fell, the eight-tentacle monster that indiscriminately attacked anyone it saw was split in two on the spot. Under Muria’s power, boosted by the divine texts and the power of the Dragon King, its two halves of the body writhed in mid-air, seemingly trying to heal through the legendary vitality, but to no avail, its life was continuously being extinguished.

In the end, the eight tentacles flailing in pain eventually fell limply, the two halves of the body fell to the ground, and blood pooled rapidly into a crimson lake.

The faintest touch wounded, the slightest collision killed. This was Muria now. With the amplification of the power of the Dragon King, his combat power seemed not to have merely stepped over into the legendary level; he obtained a higher level of power. All those legends wounded by him, their vigorous vitality had no way to heal the wounds, these were fundamental injuries.

“Grandfather!” Muria threw the Sun-Chasing Spear and obliterated a Zor elf archer showing a terrified expression. Compared to the hundred-meter-long Sun-Chasing Spear that grew along with Muria’s body, the Zor elf was far too small.

“So this is the power of the Dragon King!” Muria felt a subtle emotion swelling up inside him when he saw himself easily annihilating another legend again, but he quickly suppressed it. He knew very well: this power did not belong to him.

The source of Muria’s enhanced combat power was not his own blood and qi, but the Dragon King’s Primordial Blood given to him by his maternal grandfather Dimos, or more accurately, a power left behind by Dimos in the Primordial Blood.

It seemed that his grandfather had anticipated his predicament of being surrounded and attacked by a group of legends and had left a portion of the Dragon King’s power in the Primordial Blood without letting Muria notice.

When Muria was forced to fight to the death and planned to burn his own life force, this power appeared, replacing his life force, and becoming the source of Muria’s doubled combat power.

In other words, once Muria’s explosion of power this time ended, his own foundation would not be hurt at all. Conversely, due to this special experience of increasing power and slaying legends, he would reap considerable benefits. This is the treatment enjoyed when there’s a big brother to depend on – even when risking one’s life, the elders pay the price.

“You mob of mixed cultivation, tremble under the power of the Dragon King!” Muria, once again feeling the concern of his elders, controlled the nine exclusive weapons and fought fiercely with the legends who were reluctantly commanded by their gods.

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