Chapter 418: Chapter 418: King of the Deep Sea, Dagun, Ancient Abyssal God
"Sneaky and cunning!"
Bound tightly by the arcane chains, unable to move, chaos thereafter was furious, her beautiful human face contorted as she roared and howled.
To Garon, the enemy's defamation was like honey.
The silver dragon didn't care, just chuckled and said, "No, this is called being brave and wise."
As he spoke, Garon opened his huge dragon mouth.
He would not waste time, giving chaos thereafter a chance to break free from the arcane chains.
Whew!
The breath of time shattering passed through the gaps between the suspended purplish-red thick tentacles, heading straight for chaos thereafter's humanoid upper body's head.
She raised her humanoid arms, blocking in front of the breath of time shattering.
At the same time, under Garon's control, abilities like time explosion and temporal division, carrying the intent to harm with time-related powers, also surged forth while chaos thereafter could not dodge or defend effectively.
Blue runes from different timespaces were also extracted by Garon.
Arcane comets and thousands of scorching lightning bolts nearly covered the sky, sweeping towards chaos thereafter together.
In an instant.
Chaos thereafter's humanoid upper body was covered by a chaotic, layered rift of dangerous time flows, also enduring the barrage of comets and thunderous lightning, her large body engulfed by blinding light and explosions.
The breath of time shattering arrived simultaneously, colliding head-on with chaos thereafter's arms.
Boom!
Silently yet with a force that made the river of time churn.
Chaos thereafter's arms shimmered with purplish-red strange veins, continuously flashing, with layers of keratin-like protection spreading over the surface, directly resisting the impact of the breath of time shattering. However, as time passed, it could be seen that the rate of proliferation of the purplish-red keratin layer could not keep up with its destruction, becoming increasingly weak.
Not just the arms.
Her entire upper torso was covered with this purplish-red keratin layer.
Within the area enveloped by temporal division, time explosions, and rune bombardments, her purplish-red keratin layer was continuously dented and cracked, becoming pitted, and showing many deep cuts, with a few areas even revealing thick, similarly colored blood.
Garon's eyes at this time maintained the spell of divine vulnerabilities.
He saw a faint glow representing weaknesses where chaos thereafter was bleeding, immediately focusing on these weak spots to perform temporal division and time bombings.
Unfortunately.
It seemed that chaos thereafter's blood was the source of her powerful defense.
The blood that had just flowed out of her body immediately transformed into a thicker purplish-red keratin layer, resisting the surging dangerous temporal chaos, and the faint glow representing weaknesses also disappeared.
The divine vulnerabilities could no longer discern chaos thereafter's weak points.
"Such a level of opponent is indeed troublesome, even if temporarily trapped, it's very difficult to inflict heavy damage on her."
Garon himself also had defenses like Void of No Time, a level stronger than the Barriers of the Ages.
Therefore, he was not surprised that chaos thereafter could block his attacks in such a distressed situation.
This type of ancient, nearly godlike power, none were easy to handle.
The reason she was trapped by Garon's reverse flow array was mainly because chaos thereafter somewhat underestimated Garon in her heart.
As for killing chaos thereafter... Garon hadn't even considered this possibility. He wasn't so arrogant as to think he could inflict injuries on chaos thereafter and send her back to the abyss from the main material world. The current outcome was the best scenario.
Under Garon's full assault.
Chaos thereafter's purplish-red keratin layer on her body was visibly being weakened, and maintaining it for a while longer would allow Garon's attacks to directly harm her true body.
At the same time, the crisscrossing arcane chains creaked and trembled.
Judging by the rate of expansion of the cracks on the arcane chains compared to the speed of destruction of chaos thereafter's defenses by Garon, he could inflict certain damage on chaos thereafter before she broke free from the arcane chains.
But.
After a few more seconds.
Humming.
Ripples appeared on the river of time, sketching out an ephemeral shadow of a pitch-black trident.
Looking at the anomaly in the river of time, Garon's gaze sharpened, then he sighed.
The next second.
In the roar of chaos thereafter, the pitch-black trident broke through the void of time created by the breath of driving time, returning to the main timeline, then transformed into a shooting star, trailing a dark tail of flames, heading straight for chaos thereafter's position.
Chaos thereafter reached out, grasping the oncoming pitch-black trident.
"I admit you're fundamentally different from ordinary weak deities; your combat power has changed my view."
"But, do you really
think you could have trapped me if I hadn't been careless?"
In the low, hoarse voice that sounded like a rock falling into the sea, chaos thereafter raised the pitch-black trident.
Boom boom boom!
Among the brine layers on the ground, dense purplish-red whirlpools began to swirl again, followed by terrifyingly corrosive columns of chaotic brine that even the Barriers of the Ages couldn't ignore, rising to the sky.
Chaos thereafter didn't immediately use the brine columns to attack Garon.
First, she focused her target on washing away the arcane chains binding her.
A single chain, enough to immobilize a legendary creature and bind an ordinary demi-god, began to corrode rapidly under the violent impact of the water columns, the flashing runes dimming and quickly losing their light.
At the same time, chaos thereafter swung the pitch-black trident from left to right.
Wherever the pitch-black trident passed, arcane chains broke one after another, being directly severed.
Blue runes spurred small creatures to snap and bite at chaos thereafter, only to be instantly smashed into disarray by a newly freed tentacle, regrouping into a whimpering shadow when they reappeared, staying close to the silver dragon and continuing to bare their teeth at chaos thereafter, but no longer daring to charge directly.
"What a pity, such a good opportunity wasted."
Seeing the reverse flow array about to be broken, the dragon showed a look of regret.
Chaos thereafter's weapon was indeed a divine weapon, and even overly powerful weapons would be suppressed in the main material world, but it still could provide certain support for chaos thereafter.
Seeing the moment the pitch-black trident escaped from the breath of driving time, Garon knew the reverse flow array could no longer trap chaos thereafter.
At this moment, chaos thereafter, having nearly capsized in the channel, no longer underestimated the silver dragon in her sight.
She was serious, her gaze sharp and focused, putting away her disdain for Garon as a junior.
This was not good news for Garon.
"You have piqued my interest."
"Come on, little one, entertain me, this battle is just beginning!"
Chaos thereafter's voice resonated with a soul-capturing scream, sweeping over Garon's body, causing his head to spin.
The silver dragon shook his head, not to be outdone, and roared back with overwhelming dragon might, colliding with chaos thereafter's scream.
At the same time, thick, slick tentacles surged again, like a sky-covering net, terrifyingly immense, the silver dragon maneuvered through the gaps between tentacles, taking his accelerated state to the extreme, flashing like lightning, his body approaching chaos thereafter, the claws of spatial rifts heavily striking at her head.
Chaos thereafter held the pitch-black trident in both hands, swirling it around with booming force, colliding with the silver dragon's sharp claws.
Crash!
Like a meteor colliding with a planet, the deafening impact erupted.
A ring-shaped shockwave burst from the collision point of the dragon claw and pitch-black trident, enveloping the sky with rain, sweeping towards the distance, tearing apart the earth and collapsing mountains along the way.
The Dukes of Wind from Garon had to join forces to build barriers to safely block the aftermath.
"Too terrifying, they are only demi-god level in the main material world, why are they so overwhelmingly strong?"
The Dukes of Wind were shocked inside.
Just resisting the aftermath was not easy, they could hardly imagine how to face such terrifying beings directly.
At the same time, they became more acutely aware of the pressure their ancestors faced when they once heavily defeated the wolf spider Miska and confronted the demon legions, possessing such admirable courage and determination, but this thought only intensified the Dukes' resentment towards the gods of order because of the painful sacrifices their ancestors had made.
Crash crash crash!
The silver dragon's dragon tail, wings, claws, and sharp teeth, all transformed into weapons, engaging in a close and frenzied battle with chaos thereafter, each collision unleashing terrifying shockwaves, altering the weather.
The river of time no longer flowed calmly; it flowed backward, surged wildly, or stagnated... Time became disorderly and chaotic.
The sky and earth trembled violently.
Two monsters capable of sweeping through the main material world, the aftermath of their battle alone could split the heavens and tear the earth apart, with howling winds and torrential rains under a dark sky, the two entwined beasts seemed capable of destroying the entire world.
If this battle lasted any longer.
Planet Frances would definitely be overwhelmed and begin to collapse.
At this time, the Dukes of Wind from Garon, including several who had almost couldn't help but intervene to assist the titanized power dragon, almost had their attention completely drawn by the majestic stance caused by the battle between Garon and chaos thereafter.
Every collision between the two terrifying giants also caused the onlooking creatures to be mentally
disturbed.
Just then.
No one noticed that a shadow quietly entered Garon, moving beneath the feet of various Dukes of Wind, silent and blending with the dim sky, unnoticed by any of the Dukes, including the oldest and most powerful elders.
Bang!
Each time the Lord of the Dragon Court collided with chaos thereafter, the shadow took the opportunity to move quietly, and unknowingly, it had already reached the center of Garon, slowly moving towards the position of the golden scepter guarded by twelve elders.
The distance was closing.
The shadow moved under the feet of a Duke of Wind elder.
Even though the Duke of Wind elder's attention was drawn to the battle between Garon and chaos thereafter, he still had sharp enough perception and various protective barriers set up around the golden scepter.
However.
The keenly perceptive Duke of Wind elder was completely unaware of the slowly approaching shadow, detecting nothing unusual.
It approached the golden scepter as if the surrounding defenses were non-existent.
Slowly.
Blending with the dim sky, the completely invisible and undetectable shadow entwined around the golden scepter.
Hum!
The golden scepter burst forth with dazzling golden light, dispelling the heavy shadows.
A pale hand with sharp, pointed nails was exposed in the brilliant golden light, followed by a tall, thin figure wrapped in a blood-red cape revealed by the golden light.
At first glance, it appeared to be a human male, but the exposed skin was sickly white, with a pair of blood-red eyes and sharp fangs.
At this moment, one of his hands was gripping the golden scepter embedded in the center of Garon, while the other held a blood-red sword, forged like a ruby, crystal clear, and also with vein-like patterns.
After this uninvited guest was exposed, surrounded by layers of blood-red currents, he directly exerted force to pull out the golden scepter.
The golden scepter and the entire Garon trembled violently.
The golden scepter burst forth with brilliant golden light, although trembling violently, and was being slowly pulled out, but the speed was very slow, resisting and defending, preventing the attacker from succeeding immediately.
"Who is this!"
The Dukes of Wind guarding the scepter immediately reacted, shocked and angry, taking action the moment the attacker was exposed.
At close range, twelve demi-god Dukes of Wind acted together.
The fierce wind condensed into a physical form, descending from the sky with a destructive momentum, pressing down on the attacker.
"Just the remaining three segments of the scepter, I didn't expect it to have such resistance."
The attacker murmured softly.
At the same time, the blood-red sword in his hand flashed, sweeping past the connected layer of the already pulled-out golden scepter, cutting through the golden defense, severing it, leaving only the last segment still connected to Garon, unable to be pulled out quickly, while the two exposed segments of the scepter were grabbed by the attacker.
A series of actions were extremely swift, decisions made in an instant.
Boom!
A hurricane capable of destroying mountains fell, but the attacker suddenly transformed into a shadow, instantly disappearing from the spot, dodging the attack while leaving Garon.
"Pitiful immortals, remember my name."
"I am the demon lord of the eighty-ninth layer of the bottomless abyss, the master of the Shadow Shallows, Rassel."
At this time, Yuna, observing the situation, no longer waited; she exhaled a dragon breath, targeting the master of the Shadow Shallows.
But this demon lord seemed to be able to move instantaneously within shadows, appearing in another location in a blink, avoiding Yuna's breath, while his form disappeared into the air, hard to trace.
Yuna focused, searching for his position through changes in the force field.
She could vaguely determine an area, but couldn't pinpoint the exact location, then her massive body, accompanied by a hurricane, directly approached, while the master of the Shadow Shallows did not engage Yuna in battle, just continuously dodged.
The Dukes of Wind elders wanted to assist Yuna, but they were also concerned about the last segment of the golden scepter, being more vigilant and guarded, not daring to be distracted any further.
Garon's gaze sharpened, also noticing the changes in Garon.
When chaos thereafter attacked, he had instructed the Dukes of Wind to guard the golden scepter well, to prevent more demons from attacking, and now it seemed, he had guessed correctly, but he hadn't expected another demon lord to come.
The power and status of the master of the Shadow Shallows were far inferior to chaos thereafter, but he was also much stronger than an ordinary demi-god.
Especially in hiding and escaping.
Even Garon had not noticed when this demon lord had arrived in the main material world, and moreover, the battle with chaos thereafter required all of Garon's attention, leaving him no time to deal with another demon lord.
"Rassel
, well done."
Chaos thereafter laughed loudly, her tentacles wildly dancing, stirring the ground, again forming a huge purplish-red whirlpool, directly connecting to her castle deep in the Steam Swamp.
She wasn't greedy.
Getting two segments of the golden scepter was enough; it was just a matter of using more power, using two segments of the scepter could still unlock her prince.
The remaining segment, she knew she couldn't take away.
"Junior."
"I acknowledge your strength and will remember this battle."
"But, my goal has been achieved, haha, if you dare, come find me in the bottomless abyss, then I will properly host you."
Chaos thereafter no longer tangled with Garon, taking a breath from Garon head-on, then entered the abyssal whirlpool, with the master of the Shadow Shallows's figure also flickering and leaving together.
Garon extended his dragon claw, the black scale ring floating up.
Staring at the purplish-red whirlpool, Garon shook his head slightly, not wasting any more power, retracting the black scale ring.
"Demon lords are indeed not easy opponents to deal with."
Two segments of the three-part scepter were taken, darkening Garon's expression.
Although if Garon hadn't come, all three segments of the scepter would be chaos thereafter's, in reality, Garon had snatched one segment from chaos thereafter's hands, but not being able to take all of them still left Garon somewhat dissatisfied.
The calm expression on the silver dragon's face brewed a silent rage.
Demon lords are not mysterious entities, especially those that have existed for a long time. The dragon lineage has certain records of them, and as a deity, Garon, in communication with ancient dragon gods of the dragon god lineage, knows even more about demon lords.
Master of the Shadow Shallows, Rassel.
This demon, originally a human caster, accidentally entered the abyssal layer of the King of the Deep Sea, Dagun, during plane travel, and was also unluckily noticed by the King of the Deep Sea.
King of the Deep Sea, Dagun, an ancient Obirith demon lord, also one of the original demon god-wraiths, born with the multiverse, a target in the bottomless abyss that even demon princes would not easily provoke, with unfathomable strength.
A human noticed by such a demon lord could naturally not escape.
Rassel was treated by the King of the Deep Sea as an experimental subject, a toy to pass the time, undergoing a series of horrific, twisted modifications, transforming him into a demon primarily based on vampire bloodline, while also having multiple demon bloodlines.
Then, with successive promotions, Rassel became the master of the Shadow Shallows.
He wasn't particularly strong, belonging to a class of weak divine power.
"Master of the Shadow Shallows."
"Since you like to muddy the waters, be prepared to pay a painful price for this."
There is no dragon that doesn't hold grudges.
Leaving the main material world, Garon was far from being a match for chaos thereafter, but the master of the Shadow Shallows, a weak divine power class, was already marked in Garon's heart.
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