Chapter 471: The Old Demonic Dragon's War
But how could the arrogant Old Demon Dragon suffer such a loss! Odin had struck him with lightning, and he had nearly blown off the Norse God King's head! It was one thing for that guy surnamed Tang to bully him, but how dare these low-level creatures provoke him too! Did they really think he was just a Lizard with Wings?
Recalling the eight hundred Great Staff strikes Frank had landed on his Rear, the Old Demon Dragon, filled with Rage with nowhere to vent, didn't even use Dragon Language Magic or the various Primordial Curses he had mastered. He directly reverted to his Demonic Dragon True Body, hundreds of kilometers in size, and charged towards the Large Fleet of Warships, enduring the fire from the energy cannons.
Among the hundreds of thousands of Alien Civilization Allied Forces Warships, there were certainly Civilizations that possessed Planet Annihilation Cannons, but this was the first time they had ever seen a Monster like the Old Demon Dragon, one that could withstand Ship Cannons with its Physical Body.
Hundreds of thousands of Tier 2 and above Warships fired simultaneously, their Main Cannons roaring. The countless Energy Beams that shot out even made the Pitch black Space as bright as Daytime for a moment.
Those dense Energy Beams landed on the Old Demon Dragon. His scales shimmered with a deep magical gleam. Each Dragon Scale was Empowered with hundreds of thousands of Defensive Dark Magic spells.
This was a rare source of amusement for the Old Demon Dragon throughout his long existence. He even specifically raised a group of Dragon Liches in his Dragon territory. The daily job of these Dragon Liches was to wax his Scales.
(Empowering Defensive Dark Magic onto each of his Scales—) The Old Demon Dragon's existence could be said to be almost as long as the Hell Abyss itself, and Undead Creatures like Dragon Liches had no concept of Time. After a long period of accumulation, there were thousands of Dragon Liches dedicated solely to waxing the Old Demon Dragon's Scales, and the number of Defensive Magic spells stacked on the Old Demon Dragon's Scales was terrifying.
Of course, for the Old Demon Dragon, who prided himself on his powerful Physical Body, the greatest use of this Dark Magic wasn't Defense, but the effect activated by the Defensive Magic. When activated, these Defensive Magic spells caused his Body to emit a faint gleam, making his Dragon Body appear even more majestic.
Before activating these Defensive Magic Formations, the Old Demon Dragon truly used these Defensive Magic spells like wax. But when the Old Demon Dragon activated all the Defensive Magic on his entire Body,
One could see a massive Black Dragon, hundreds of kilometers long, directly withstanding the Bombardment from hundreds of thousands of Warships' Main Cannons, charging aggressively towards the Alien Warships. Every Scale on this Demonic Dragon seemed to be flashing, and the thirteen pairs of Dragon Wings on his Back flapped in unison.
His speed was even a bit faster than Superman Clark.
Almost in an instant, the Old Demon Dragon crossed nearly ten thousand kilometers, closing in on the Vanguard Fleet.
Hundreds of thousands of Warships fired in unison, a dense rain of Light falling upon the Old Demon Dragon's Body.
Among these Attacks, there were High-Energy Cannons capable of shattering a Mountain Range with a single shot, Electromagnetic Cannons that could accelerate to Sub-light Speed, along with various unnamed Freezing Rays and Lasers.
All sorts of Attacks landed on the Old Demon Dragon's Dragon Scales, being canceled out layer by layer by the hundreds of thousands of layers of Defensive Dark Magic on his Body, leaving behind ripples. Even those powerful Energy Beams that could penetrate the Magic Defense attached to the Old Demon Dragon's Scales,
By the time the remaining Force landed on the Old Demon Dragon's formidable Physical Body, the Force of those Energy Beams was no longer sufficient to cause Damage to the Old Demon Dragon.
However, the Old Demon Dragon was not entirely without Fear. At least, he did not directly withstand the light beams from the thick Planet Annihilation Main Cannons, but instead quickly avoided them using his Speed.
Soon, the Old Demon Dragon plunged into the closest Warship fleet. With a wide-open Dragon mouth, a thick Black Flame Dragon Breath was directly sprayed towards a Warship.
The Hull of that Warship, with its Energy Shield fully raised, was directly pierced by the Old Demon Dragon's Energy Breath, and the entire Warship was immediately exposed to the cold Space.
Crack!
The Old Demon Dragon moved his claws and directly tore the Warship into a pile of Alloy Shrapnel. Just as he was showing off his might,
Inside a seemingly inconspicuous Warship over a thousand meters long, closest to the Old Demon Dragon, several Robots were pushing a crystalline, Blue Light-emitting sphere into an Instrument resembling a Particle Emitter.
As the Energy inside the Spaceship rapidly converged towards the Warship's Core, the blue sphere instantly burst forth with a tangible Blue Light.
The emitted Blue Light instantly tore apart the entire Spaceship. The Old Demon Dragon felt the terrifying danger close at hand and quickly flapped his Wings, trying to escape.
That small sphere of Blue Light had already erupted with an irresistible and terrifying Force.
Words could not describe the Force of this Explosion. This Star Zone was as if thousands of Suns had risen simultaneously. Tens of thousands of Warships swept into this Energy Shockwave were instantly turned into Ash.
"Rumble—"
This Energy Fluctuation swept towards the Solar System, even causing the Yggdrasil that enveloped the Solar System to Shake!
"Finally got rid of this Monster!"
In the Command Flagship of this Fleet ordered to destroy the Solar System, even tens of thousands of kilometers away, the Strong Light still made Corvus Glaive close his Eyes.
For Corvus Glaive, who was ordered by Thanos to destroy Earth, sacrificing hundreds of thousands of Warships to kill that terrifying Monster was not a losing deal.
Tens of thousands of Warships were annihilated in the Firelight of the Explosion, but Corvus Glaive was more concerned with how to regain the Mad Titan's Trust.
Completing the Mission given by the Mad Titan was undoubtedly the top priority. As for the guys who obstructed him from completing the Mission, Corvus Glaive quickly thought of a Countermeasure.
Using hundreds of thousands of Warships as a Decoy, such an action would be considered insane anywhere, but the Bloodshed on Corvus Glaive's hands was far more than hundreds of millions. He simply didn't care about these Affiliated civilization.
Even if all those Warships were consumed, as long as that Monster was killed, it was worth it for Corvus Glaive.
Around Corvus Glaive's Command Flagship, three thousand Main Fleet Warships of the Black Order lay horizontally in the cold Space. This was also Corvus Glaive's Directly Subordinate Fleet.
He had commanded this Fleet to slaughter countless Civilizations. A mere Earth! The Blue Strong Light flashed and disappeared. Corvus Glaive looked up, only to see a terrifying scene that words could not describe.
At the Core of the Star Bomb Explosion, a Hole thousands of kilometers in diameter was emitting Black Smoke. The Explosion had even destroyed the Space Structure in that Area.
Tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Explosion center, countless Warship Wreckage floated there. Further away, the surviving Warships were all damaged, many with their Hulls even caved in by half.
At the Explosion center, less than a hundred kilometers away, the massive Body of the Old Demon Dragon was smoking from all seven orifices, and clumps of black blood were spurting out of his mouth. In his enormous Abdomen, a huge Hole over ten kilometers in diameter was charred, with Internal Organs, Muscle, and fat slowly peeling off in chunks, accompanied by a massive amount of black blood spraying out.
It seemed several Great Arteries had been Shattered. The hundreds of meters thick Blood spring was spurting out so happily...
The intense Pain even made tears flow from the Old Demon Dragon's Eyes—
Seeing the Old Demon Dragon's huge Body trembling from the Pain, a Space Gate happened to open beside the Old Demon Dragon at this moment. Hela stepped out from within the Space Gate. Seeing the Old Demon Dragon's miserable appearance, she flicked her finger, and a Blood-colored Pellet directly entered the Old Demon Dragon's Wound.
Compared to the Old Demon Dragon's Body Size of hundreds of kilometers, this Blood-colored Pellet was not even considered Dust. But when this Blood Pill entered the Old Demon Dragon's Inside the Body,
Lines of new Granulation Tissue rapidly grew on the Old Demon Dragon's massive Wound in his Abdomen, intertwining and Fusing with each other. Even the Magic Power consumed within the Old Demon Dragon's Body recovered by more than half.
With 'hissing' sounds, the Old Demon Dragon's Wound was completely repaired.
However, the new Skin had not yet grown Scales, leaving a bare, Pitch black patch of Flesh exposed, which was quite unsightly.
"Useless!" Hela glanced sideways at the Old Demon Dragon, her entire Body instantly transforming into a Bloodlight and disappearing from the Old Demon Dragon's sight.
The enraged Old Demon Dragon's Eyes flickered with savage, tyrannical, almost hysterical fierce Light.
Facing the Warships that had regrouped and launched an Attack on him under Corvus Glaive's Order, the thirteen pairs of Pitch black giant Wings spread open,
Black Smoke once again permeated the Area. From within the thousands of kilometers of Black Smoke, White Bone Dragon Liches charged out one after another. These 'nail artists' carried by the Old Demon Dragon all held white Bone Staffs made of White Bone, their Eyes flickering with emerald green ghost fire, and they began chanting strange Spells.
The Old Demon Dragon also began chanting awkward Dragon Language Magic—
Following their chanting, waves of strange Dark Fluctuation spread out in all directions, forming a sickly Green Light Wave that swept across the surroundings silently, leaving no blind spots.
This Green Light Wave was like a Space Shockwave, appearing instantly and reaching the Warship fleet instantly.
The Green Light Wave instantly Devoured tens of thousands of Warships. Just as the Captain, Cobra Commander, and crew members on those Warships were nervous facing these unknown green light waves—
Those green light waves seemed to be just pure Light, sweeping through the Warship fleet without anything happening. After waiting for a few minutes, until the Green Light disappeared, nothing occurred. Just as the Crowd on those Warships relaxed their guard, the Star Chart Positioning Instrument on the Warships suddenly emitted dense Alarms.
By the time the Cobra Commander of these Warships hurriedly checked the Star Map, they suddenly discovered that they seemed to have left that Area of the Milky Way Galaxy's Orion Arm. No, looking at the dim Star Map,
They seemed to have arrived in an unfamiliar Star Zone.
Soldier on some Spaceship looked Outside through the Portholes, only to see a world of deathly White Bone outside—Sensing the Aura of Living Beings, in that deathly White Bone Skeleton Sea, hundreds of millions of Skeletons began to grope their Heads. Countless fist-sized emerald green ghost fire rose, ascending into the Sky. The ghost fire burned, dyeing the Warship Portholes a deep green.
These ghost fire were Spirits of the Dead without anchors. They craved to have their own Bodies. These Living Beings, banished to the Undead Abyss by the Dragon Liches working together, were no less tempting to them than placing a bowl of Beef noodles with scallions in front of a person who was about to starve to death.
The next second, those green Soul Flames swarmed towards the Large Fleet in the Sky.
Tens of thousands of Warships, even considered top-tier in the Milky Way Galaxy, appearing in this World belonging to the Undead was simply a Dimension Strike. The arbitrary Bombardment from these Warships' Ship Cannons could turn the densely packed White Bone Skeleton Sea into piles of Dust.
Even the higher-level Undead Creatures, the Undead Knights and Bone Dragons, were easily blasted into Shattered pieces by the Warships' Ship Cannons.
Not to mention the top-tier Warships equipped with Planet Annihilation Cannons, but these Warships clearly underestimated the temptation of Living Beings to the Undead. Even if they blasted hundreds of millions of the Sea of Skeletons into Bone Powder, more Skeleton Soldiers quickly stepped on this Bone Powder from a distance and swarmed forward again.
When these Warships fired a shot, the Sea of Skeletons would explode in an Area, but it would immediately be filled up again by even more Skeleton Soldiers—
What the Soldier and Captain on those Warships didn't notice was that when they blasted the Bodies of those Undead Creatures into Dust, countless Soul Flames rose from the Dust, turning into ghost fire that rushed towards them again.
Warship Soldier looked Outside through the Spaceship Portholes. Outside the Warships' Energy Shields, countless emerald green ghost fire launched suicidal Attacks on their Energy Shields—
They crashed into the Spaceship's Energy Shields, their Attack power not even enough to cause ripples in these Energy Shields. But there were simply too many of these emerald green ghost fire.
And the Warships' Energy Shields, operating at full power, were consuming the Warships' Reserve Energy every moment.
To clear these emerald green ghost fire, these Warships initiated the Pulsed Energy Counterattack Mode for their Warship Energy Shields. Intense White Light exploded on the Warship Energy Shields. Those emerald green ghost fire were like Mosquitoes flying towards a mosquito zapper, instantly turning into nothingness under the High Temperature Energy burst.
From the perspective of the Reality Dimension, that green ripple was like an eraser. After the Green Light flashed, tens of thousands of Warships simultaneously disappeared from Space.
This bizarre scene, even from tens of thousands of kilometers away, made Corvus Glaive's Hair stand on end.
And while he was still preoccupied with where these Warships banished by the Old Demon Dragon had gone, he didn't see hundreds of Blood Shadows silently appearing within his Fleet. Hundreds of water droplet-sized Blood God Clones secretly infiltrated Corvus Glaive's Fleet. They silently merged into the interiors of those Warships. The Blood-colored Shadows spread within the Warships, draining the Blood of the Black Order Soldier inside one by one.
By the time Corvus Glaive discovered something was wrong in the Command channel, those Blood God Clones had already turned more than half of the Spaceship into Iron Coffins.
At the same time, these Blood droplets instantly expanded, turning into Blood Rivers. Countless Blood flowed out from one Warship after another, converging together, instantly forming a Blood River eight hundred miles wide.
The Blood River roared, like a Blood Python, encircling Corvus Glaive's Fleet. The Blood River's waves surged, creating countless huge Vortexes, swallowing the remaining Warships whole.
Those Warships were like tomatoes in a juicer, squeezed into shriveled shapes, with various colored Blood flowing out from inside, merging into the massive Blood River.
Rolling Blood Waves surged towards the Direction of the Void Throne one after another—
(End of chapter)