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"Since you're so confident in waking this thing up, then I'll show you what true despair is!"
"From this day forward, in this world, only the power of our Lord is supreme!"
boom! !
After saying that, the stone dragon created a cloud of dust on the spot and flew straight towards the giant flower that was gradually detaching its body from the towering stone pillar.
Ignoring his companions' exclamations, Guros's eyes flashed, and he spun around rapidly, pushing his speed to the limit!
"Hey big guy! Are you still half asleep?!"
"Since you can't get down, let me help you!"
A maniacal laugh echoed in the air as Guross transformed into a spinning top, unleashing his signature burrowing attack.
He was surrounded by swirling, sharp gusts of wind, leaving trails of air behind him.
Finally, before everyone's eyes, he transformed into an unstoppable flying chariot covered in sharp blades, and crashed into the head of the giant flower with all his might!
boom! !
A dull thud erupted as the entire upper body of the giant flower was torn apart and violently slammed into a rock wall on one side.
In that instant, it let out a shrill scream, its mouthparts emerged from among the petals, its sharp teeth shattered, and large pieces of the flower's stamens and tendrils were torn to shreds.
The green blood flowed like a waterfall, splashing across half the cave wall with its powerful impact!
This sudden attack stretched its body to its limit, pulling the dried-up nutrient column until large cracks appeared.
The entire cave shook due to the swaying of the main support pillar, and stone fragments and dust fell like rain.
Meanwhile, Guros, who had pierced through the opponent's skull, hung in the air, covered in sizzling slime, letting out a triumphant roar!
"Damn it! How could this happen?!"
Having witnessed his hopes being crushed against the wall in one fell swoop, Olivas' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
His teeth chattered, and a chill ran down his spine.
Looking at the giant flower that had gone from being half-asleep to half-dead, he desperately let out a scream that tore his throat apart.
"Get up! You damned thing!"
"Even if it means death, we must kill them!!"
The forced command resulted in a forced boot.
After enduring the full force of Guros's attack, the giant flower, with half of its head rotten, struggled and screamed as it lifted itself from the wall.
Amidst the rolling rocks, its appearance was incredibly ferocious and terrifying.
However, in Guros's eyes, it showed no intimidation whatsoever.
Its eyes glowed red, and the stone dragon's wings flapped, blowing away the bloodstains on its body.
He looked down proudly at his battered enemy, regarding every action he took as a fearless struggle before death.
"Squeak—!!!"
The exposed giant flower mouth emitted a strange and piercing cry, and all its functions were fully awakened. The giant flower stood upright and charged towards the tiny enemy in the air!
Death Ray!
The name was straightforward, the effect was straightforward, and once again, a death ray that burned through everything shot from the Stone Dragon's eyes, its target aimed directly at the Giant Flower's most sensitive mouthparts.
In an instant, the giant flower, damaged by the penetrating heat, shrank its entire head.
It couldn't believe that such a weak beam of light could cause such deep damage inside its body.
His internal organs were pierced through in large sections, almost grazing the magic stone.
Such pain would be unbearable even for a colossal beast.
But in the end, the ferocity awakened by the forced command overwhelmed the fear and retreat. Even with its face charred and perforated, this enormous monster charged at the enemy fearlessly!
"Foolish! Futile resistance!"
Guros, who was about to unleash his punishment once again, heard the calls of his companions as he prepared to dive.
Rey, riding a giant flying bird, struck a petal of a giant flower from the side.
"Guross! A swift and decisive victory is needed!"
The songbird's clear voice turned stern: "The commander said we can't be reckless, have you forgotten!?"
When Eugene was mentioned, Shi Long's eyes immediately turned fearful.
His arrogant posture suddenly softened, and the hot blood in his veins instantly cooled.
Seeing that his companions had already wiped out all the carnivorous plants and were now attacking the giant flower king, he obediently lowered his altitude and joined the battle.
What followed was a one-sided massacre!
Sharp blades, heavy hammers and spears, long spears, spider silk, venom—all sorts of attacks kept hitting, rapidly whittling down the monster's health bar.
At this moment, the giant flower was nothing more than a struggling lump of flesh.
Its massive size rendered it useless; its crushing tactics, like grinding stones, were ineffective against the incredibly agile heretics.
Even the monstrous strength of the ram-headed giant alone was enough to withstand its swaying, enormous body.
It looked as if a tall person had overturned an entire thick stone wall.
Finally, after crushing the giant flower's body to pieces, rendering it almost immobile, they cleared a path and used Rey's bird clone to charge in, ending this not-so-intense boss battle.
"no, I can not……"
As the giant flower king rapidly crumbled into ashes, Orivas's face turned ashen.
He didn't even have time to induce labor before witnessing its death.
Now that the mother plant has lost its catalyst, what should be done with the large patch of carnivorous plants that fell from the top of the cave?
Still in their developmental stage, they are not yet considered combat power.
Therefore, even the last hope was shattered!
"Damn it, damn it!"
He pounded the ground with his hands, his eyes bloodshot.
The more unruly they were in the past, the more humiliating they are now.
As a human being, one can be killed by one's own plans to harm others.
Even after being reborn as a monster, he was driven to the brink of despair by enemies he deliberately brought in.
In short, everything can only be described as self-inflicted suffering.
correct!
The man, lost in thought, looked around with unrealistic hopes.
He hoped to see the proud red-haired woman appear at the entrance of some cave.
The defeated Rives, whom he had mocked and ridiculed, had now become Olivas's revered savior.
But what he didn't know was that his only hope had already collapsed into a deep sleep in a tunnel due to exhaustion of his mental energy.
Step, step.
As the familiar footsteps sounded, the Heretic Warriors craned their necks in anticipation.
A man clad in heavy battle armor, his body wreathed in demonic flames and holy light, appeared in sight.
His aura was so heavy that it distorted the surrounding air.
Eugene gazed down at the burning, shattered battlefield, remaining silent for a long time.
He merely cast an appreciative glance, which aroused a sense of pride deep within the bones of the heretics.
All of this was observed by Olivas.
It’s over.
His scalp tingled, and even his full head of white hair began to fall out.
That guy, without a doubt, is the leader.
Such an astonishing aura would absolutely not be missed.
There is only one reason why Rives did not appear.
She lost again!
She was defeated by this man!
"Useless, stinking woman!"
On the verge of a mental breakdown, Olivas began to ramble incoherently.
How he wished that his beloved mother, who was 420 years old, could lend a helping hand.
But with such a great distance, everything has become a luxury.
Unless, she has other children.
A child who is more powerful, more beautiful and noble than me, and more than Revis!
But does such a thing really exist?
For some reason, a familiar feeling suddenly arose in Olivas's heart.
His thoughts kept moving in one direction, half fictional and half chaotic, constructing a completely new savior.
Her figure was graceful and her temperament charming, perfectly embodying all the descriptions of a captivating beauty.
At the same time, she also possesses a deadly poison that can kill any man who touches it.
She can control countless carnivorous plants and possesses physical abilities that surpass the limits.
She was so perfect, so noble.
If she were to appear, even an arrogant fellow like Olivas would be willing to grovel on the ground and lick her boots!
call!
A strange floral fragrance wafted through the air, and something was about to arrive.