Chapter 491 - 391: Duke VS Catastrophe Level Demon Serpent Avatar
Chapter 491: Chapter 391: Duke VS Catastrophe Level Demon Serpent Avatar
As everyone’s attention was captivated by the battle in the sky, the fight above the lake erupted once more.
General Gaius, astride his Thunder Dragon companion, had already flown to the Golden Dragon Sun’s side, standing guard vigilantly.
From the Lizardfolk army not far away, Cashmo, the "Green Ghost" who had just retreated, charged out once more.
This time, he wasn’t alone.
Four other Lizardfolk, each exuding the aura of a Domain Level Powerhouse, followed close behind him.
Some rode Two-legged Flying Dragons, while others rode Giant Vultures. Their faces were twisted in savage snarls, and they showed no fear of death.
Cashmo roared, leading his last four Domain Level Powerhouses in a desperate, final charge toward the Golden Dragon Sun.
"A pack of fools courting death!"
General Gaius snorted, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes.
He patted the dragon’s back beneath him.
"Rosa, stop them!"
"ROAR!"
Gaius’s Thunder Dragon partner roared and met the five charging Lizardfolk head-on.
A Domain Level dogfight erupted in an instant.
General Gaius and his dragon took on two of the Domain Level Lizardfolk. He surprisingly held his own, but they kept him completely pinned down, unable to break away.
The remaining two Domain Level Lizardfolk had a clear objective: the Giant Legion on the lakeshore.
Cashmo’s objective was clear: sacrifice his own men to tie down Gaius and the Hill Giants, creating an opportunity for him to seize the Heart of the Giant Beast.
"Javelins! Ready!"
Seeing the two Domain Level Powerhouses charge over, Kado immediately took action.
"Loose!"
Another rain of death descended.
This time, the targets were the two charging Lizardfolk Powerhouses.
Hearing that familiar, scalp-numbing whistle of air being torn asunder, the charging Lizardfolk Powerhouses’ expressions changed drastically.
It was impossible to dodge the hundreds of javelins completely.
Especially with the even more powerful javelins thrown by the three Domain Level Giants—Kado, Gordo, and Ug—mixed in with the volley.
THUNK! THUNK!
Two javelins precisely pierced the body of one of the Domain Level Lizardfolk, pinning him to the back of his mount.
A Domain Level Powerhouse had fallen!
The remaining Lizardfolk was scared out of his wits. He turned to flee, desperately trying to create some distance.
But the Giants’ javelins came in volley after volley, giving him no chance to catch his breath.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
A dense rain of javelins once again filled the sky.
The other Lizardfolk’s mount, a Two-legged Flying Dragon, failed to dodge in time and was struck by a javelin at the base of its wing.
The Two-legged Flying Dragon shrieked in pain and lost its balance, tumbling uncontrollably toward the ground with its rider still on its back.
The Domain Level Lizardfolk on its back leaped clear and scrambled to escape.
In the span of a few short breaths, of the two Domain Level Lizardfolk who had tried to attack the Giant Legion, one was dead and the other had fled.
’This is an impossible fight!’
’That Giant Legion on the ground is a nightmare for any aerial unit!’
Cashmo howled in frustration, but he was utterly helpless.
He could only watch as the Golden Dragon Sun’s enormous golden claws drew ever closer to the Heart of the Giant Beast at the lake’s center.
One hundred meters...
Fifty meters...
Ten meters...
Victory was within reach!
However, in the split second before Sun’s claws could touch the Heart of the Giant Beast...
VMMMM!
The Heart of the Giant Beast suddenly erupted in a blindingly brilliant green light.
Immediately after, a vast and indistinct phantom emerged from the heart.
It was a Giant Beast with the head of a crocodile and a body as massive as a mountain.
The Modo Giant Beast!
The former guardian deity of the Lizardfolk tribe! A trace of its will, lingering within the heart, had been activated by the stimulus of the Dragon Might!
"ROAR!"
The phantom of the Modo Giant Beast let out a silent roar that struck directly at the mental level.
The Golden Dragon Sun, being the closest, bore the full brunt of the attack.