Chapter 676: Chapter 668: You Will All Bear Witness for Me Chapter 676: Chapter 668: You Will All Bear Witness for Me “Yes, attack it everywhere. I don’t believe every part of such a huge body can be infused with legendary metal. There must be weaknesses.”

A Legend looked at Muria, huge as a mountain, and said grimly. He didn’t believe there could be a giant dragon that could cover every part of its body with legendary metal leaving no gaps. To obtain a bit of such a precious resource was considered a great fortune.

How could it be like ordinary people’s steel armor? Casually forged to cover the whole body. Especially for a creature as large as a dragon, this kind of legendary equipment shouldn’t exist.

“Do you really want to feel despair?” Muria noticed these humans wanted to test his weaknesses. He yawned lazily. What weaknesses could he possibly have? Every scale on his body was fused with the Saintly Imperial Abyss. Although it was unimaginable to these humans, it was the truth.

If forced to mention a weakness, it would probably be his eyes, nostrils, and mouth — places that are connected to the inside of his body. Yet how could he possibly let these humans hit these areas?

“There …. there is no weakness. All the scales are fused with legendary metal.” A dragon hunter with a blade trembled, looking bitterly at Muria.

Just a moment ago, he used a secret technique to strike every part of Muria’s body, but to his despair, every Sword Qi backlash he felt was the same. There were no weak points. This dragon was truly clad in a suit of legendary armor that perfectly fit its physique.

“Impossible, how could he have collected so much legendary metal? It’s not like weeds on the road.” A Soul Intent Level deity showed a crazy look on his face when he heard the words of the Legendary figure next to him. Until now, he had only luckily got a piece of fine gold as big as his thumb, and he had been happy for a long time. Looking at it now, he felt like a fool.

“How many things in the world go beyond your imagination! Do you think they don’t exist just because you believe they don’t?” Muria glanced around. Except for the area where he was sitting, the ground was covered with slash scars and signs of explosions.

As for himself, he was just as he appeared to be at first, unchanged. This was the root of despair for these human Legends. None of their attacks had any effect. They couldn’t cause any effective damage to Muria.

“I said, no running away.” The originally lazy Muria suddenly opened his half-squinted eyes. His dragon wings spread out, and with a gentle flap, his body instantly moved thousands of meters away. His dragon claw stretched out, and the space collapsed, reaching into it.

With a loud explosion, the space that Muria had just shattered expanded a circle, but Muria’s face remained unchanged. His claw was withdrawn from it, with faint traces of black burn marks caused by the explosion. Within his claws came an unwilling, angry, and yet despairing howl.

Muria didn’t react to this sound. The dragon claw covered in golden dragon scales, faintly embroidered with mysterious patterns, gently closed. With the sound of flesh breaking, crimson blood dripped from the cracks in Muria’s dragon claw.

“You have another choice, to continue praying to your deities, to see if they will answer your prayers. This is your only chance of survival.”

Muria said with a gentle smile. However gentle a dragon’s smile was, in the eyes of other creatures, it was always majestic and hideous.

Out of instinctive disgust, he really hoped that he could induce this dragon hunter to descend and make a move against him. Then he would just stand by and watch the fun, waiting for the Dragon Hunter to be replaced.

The remaining dragon hunters looked at the golden giant dragon in the sky with eyes full of despair and a bitter atmosphere lingered.

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“Who is this little guy…” Within the Temple of All Gods, the Platinum Dragon God sitting on the divine throne, saw the six-sided golden giant dragon suppressing a crowd of human legends.

A wave arose in the dragon eyes that were filled with the vicissitudes of millennia. According to the guidance of the Mother of Evil Dragons, it noticed Muria and then realised its identity
“I see.” The Platinum Dragon God turned to look at the Dragon Hunter sitting in a higher position than himself and probably understood why this deity was so furious.

“Malok, haven’t you noticed yet? One of your legendary believers is about to be killed, and you’re not going to help? Heavens, seven legendary believers! Are you really going to let them die?”

Tiamat sat on her divine throne. Her five dragon heads watched the Dragon Hunter sitting above with playful eyes, full of mockery and pleasure.

“You won’t even help your legendary believers, let alone those below them. If that’s the case, why are you still a god? Even your own believers can’t be protected. Throw away your divine position and divine attributes, extinguish your divine fire, and live honestly in the mortal realm.”

The Dragon Empress scoffed to her heart’s content. The current Dragon Hunter had always targeted her ever since taking office. She hated him to the bone and was trying to find a way to get rid of this god and replace him.

The sound of the Dragon Empress’s mockery echoed in the Temple of All Gods, and no gods responded. They had all seen what kind of existence the dragon that this powerful main god, the Dragon Hunter, was cautious about.

“Malok, by letting a Legend provoke you like this, the majesty of the deities will be lost.” At this moment, another wildly excited voice sounded.

He was a one-eyed, broad-shouldered, bearded human male, dressed in half armor and black leather gloves. His vacant eye socket was filled with swirling sparks, covered by a black eyepatch.

“Talos, very well! Since you want to uphold the dignity of the gods, you take my place, I’ll compensate tenfold for your loss of divine power.” Malok looked at the Storm Lord, his eyes flashing with a reddish divine power, an ill-intentioned demeanor.

“The dignity of deities needs to be maintained by themselves.” Talos responded. He had recently received news that his banned Winter Goddess Oluo had recently pledged loyalty to this half-blood Titan.

This infuriated the Storm Lord, whose divine kingdom had broken and hadn’t recovered yet. Oluo was a fat sheep he had raised and she just ran off. But because she pledged loyalty to this half-blood Titan, he felt somewhat helpless. The last fight was enough for him, he didn’t want another one, and angering an Epic Titan would be totally unprofitable. So he wanted to incite someone to take revenge on his behalf.

“Hmm!” Malok snorted, everyone around him loved spectating, amongst the deities with powerful divine forces, his god position changed the most frequently, which was quite awkward for him.

“The rule of Titans is to battle at the same level, they will not intervene, life and death are up to fate. Only when the boundaries are exceeded, when it purely represses people with strength, when there’s no fairness in the battle, will they intervene.”

Another voice resounded next to the giant dragon hunter. This was a divine throne completely formed of flames. Mysterious flame divine patterns formed a sun-like pattern above the throne. An elder man in white clothes, with white hair, white beard, holding a golden glowing cane was sitting on it.

“So what?” The black-haired, red-eyed giant dragon hunter, radiating a faintly brutal aura, looked at the god of the sun, Peiro.

“You descend an avatar that only has the power of the Legendary Second rank, battle at the same level, no matter what happens, the Titans won’t have anything to say, it will be a fair fight.” The amiable sun god Peiro chuckled, “The dignity of deities is not to be desecrated!”

“You all want me to take action!” Malok narrowed his eyes, the bright red divine light in his eyes materialized, resembling two ferocious divine swords.

“Descend the avatar, as long as you don’t use any power that exceeds the limit, we will testify and guarantee for you.” A deity sitting above Malok on the platinum divine throne opened his eyes, emanating divine radiance.

“This is what you’ve said, everyone who wants me to take action step forward, make a divine covenant, you are all my justices, if the Epic Titan interferes, you have to testify for me.”

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“Are the deities nowadays all so cowardly? They even dare not descend their avatars.” Muria was bored as she turned a legend upside down and extended her claw. Blade after blade of sharp Sword Qi shot out from her five dragon fingers, instantly annihilating five soul intent level dragon hunters. Muria didn’t intend to let any of these dragon hunters go. Too many dragons had died at their hands.

“Hmm?” Muria, who was killing dragon hunters, paused her dragon body and turned her head to look at the black-armored dragon hunter whose spirit had already collapsed. Her eyes narrowed with interest. She felt a tremendous will inhabiting the body of the dragon hunter.

“My lord, is it you? I knew you wouldn’t abandon me.” Sensing the arrival of a vast power to his body, the dragon hunter, who had lifeless eyes, suddenly exploded with an unprecedented radiance. His language was incoherent with excitement. His god had not abandoned him.

“After this battle, your soul will ascend to my divine kingdom and enjoy eternal life. Rest assured and sleep peacefully. By the time you wake up, everything will be over! Now, give everything you have to me!”

An authoritative voice echoed in the dragon hunter’s sea of spirits. A tall and mighty man, holding a dragon-slaying spear and carrying a dragon-slaying sword, was faintly visible in his spiritual sea, pressuring his spirit sea with the force from a higher level.

“Please kill that dragon; it’s the sin that caused chaos in the world.”

“I got it, give up control of your body now!” The Dragon Hunter vaguely said, seeming a bit impatient.

“I entrust everything to you, my lord.”

The dragon hunter, whose eyes burst forth with a brilliant light, slowly closed his eyes, then his decaying breath was swiftly ascending, gradually stabilizing.

All the injuries of this body had been repaired by Malok’s expenditure of divine power, and the power was also maintained for him at the level of the Legendary Second Rank. When Malok opened his eyes, he saw a pair of dazzling golden pupils looking at him.

“Are you ready, golden dragon?” The incarnation of Malok, wearing golden armor built of divine power, holding a dragon-slaying spear, stared casually at the dragon wobbling lazily and curiously watching him. He asked with a casual tone.

“Not going to enhance your power anymore?” Muria curiously asked, “Is this your limit?”

“Enough to deal with you!”

“Oh!” Muria nodded, then raised her claw and slapped…

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