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Chapter 709: Dragon Devouring the Ancient God

Chapter 709: Dragon Devouring the Ancient God

The moment the giant dragon appeared, the giant god's fist, burning with the fire of the sun god, smashed down with a terrifying momentum that could destroy the sky and split the earth.

boom--

The earth seemed to be hit by a meteorite falling from the sky, and it sank in a circle. The horrifying shock wave knocked the onlookers to the ground. The rising mushroom cloud enveloped the two huge buildings.

The vast power made all the spellcasters present turn pale.

"Where did this guy get such powerful strength?"

Fringilla looked worried. She had fought with Shemaier before. At that time, the two were trapped in the blood field and the fight was about 20-80. Although she was suppressed, she could still fight back from time to time.

But now, facing this giant god incarnated by Shemail, even if her strength is still at its peak and she has become a complete tyrant, she will have to flee in fear when facing such a giant god.

Prajna frowned and sighed softly.

As a heavily armored guard, she should have been at the forefront of the battle, but facing this terrifying giant god, she was afraid that she could not even withstand a fight. The restraining effect of the Sun God Fire on dark creatures was not much worse than that of Jeanna's Holy Flame.

Lavinia reminded: "Fulin, don't be impulsive. It's difficult for us to get involved in their fight."

Now all her attention is focused on maintaining the law on Lothar. If Fulin wants to go into battle, she won't be able to hold on while maintaining the support of two people at the same time.

"Back off, back off further!"

Hans shouted loudly and ordered the soldiers watching the battle to continue retreating.

Facing the giant god who was as big as a mountain, even if he was just illuminated by the light he emitted, he felt the pain on his skin exposed outside the armor.

"Don't worry, the dragon is on our side, and the Knight of Glory is fighting alongside it. God is watching us, and we will surely win the final victory."

Lothar dispersed from the smoke and dust, and a layer of spider-web-like cracks appeared on the huge dragon crown. He took the punch head-on instead of using the "Stone" talent to avoid the damage.

The sun god's fire could not do anything to him, but the power contained in the giant god's body that Shemaier incarnated was enough to make him feel overwhelmed. If it were Tiamat before she became a god, she would probably be beaten to death with just a few punches and kicks.

This is the result of his power increasing several times with the blessing of laws and popular support.

In addition, the most powerful sun god fire under Shemaier's sun god body was almost ineffective against Lothar, which led to such a seemingly evenly matched result.

Lothar felt a little depressed, and the Targon was not in a much better mood either.

After all, the power of the sun god was borrowed from Shemayer, not from the sun god himself. It also had to be transferred through the wedge-shaped clay tablet, which added to the consumption. Even though the sun god's legacy was extremely rich, it was also rapidly depleting.

The Sun God is the most powerful force in his hands. Those non-Ennead Gods like the Bull God are simply no match for Lothar in strength, and the other Ennead Gods are far from the Sun God in terms of hard power.

This guy seems to be immune to all fire damage

The towering giant quickly weighed the current situation. He raised his arm, clasped his bright eyes, and pressed them hard. The eyeball was thrown out by him, and it swelled up in the air and turned into a giant lioness.

That is Sekhmet, who was born from the eyes of the sun god Ra according to legend. She was in charge of war and medicine. Tefnut, the rain god and one of the Ennead Gods, was also considered to be her other identity.

The majestic lioness roared into the sky, and the dry air suddenly became moist, with thunderclouds rolling and dark clouds covering the sky.

The next moment, countless raindrops as sharp as swords emerged from the clouds and fell towards Lothar.

Lothar wanted to dodge, but he felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire. Every move he made consumed far more energy than usual, and he was actually suppressed by the divine domain of the Lioness God.

Jeanna raised her holy spear, and the holy fire that spread across the field evaporated the falling rain.

The air was filled with water vapor and a sour smell spread. Even the mist formed by the rain had an extremely terrible corrosive property.

Roar--

It began with a dragon's roar, followed by a doomsday scene with the earth cracking and lava rolling.

The divinity of the double Indominus Dragon was fully demonstrated by Lothar with his current enormous power. In terms of the level of divinity and strength, the power of the Indominus Dragon is naturally far inferior to that of the Rain God evolved by Shemaier with his own divine power.

But this power originated from the same source as Lothar, and with the blessing of the Fire Dragon, it was able to fight on equal terms with the Rain God.

I saw that the sky and the earth seemed to be separated by two forces. There was heavy rain above, rolling lava below, and mist in the middle.

In the fog, a little fire quickly became larger.

The dragon's breath, whose temperature was terrifying, quickly penetrated the Rain God's territory and hit the Lioness God.

In Egypt, an agricultural country that suffers from drought and water shortage and relies entirely on the Nile River for its development, one can imagine the status of the Rain God in the past. But after all, He was just a product summoned by Shemaier, and was hit directly by the dragon's breath. He let out a mournful cry and fell down.

click -

The red and black dragon opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp white fangs accurately caught the falling Rain God. Amid the lioness's shrill screams, it bit her huge body into countless pieces.

In the boiling water mist, the red and black dragon's huge eyes, like two bright lamps, stared at Shemayer, as if saying, use whatever means you have.

Witnessing the demise of his creation once again, Shemaier sneered without any annoyance. As he took a step, the wedge-shaped clay tablets surrounding his side projected all of their divine power.

Set, the god of desert and storms, Osiris, the god of agriculture and Hades, Geb, the god of the earth, the snake god, and the cat goddess

At this moment, every damaged ancient artifact transformed into a divine statue and turned into a giant god who took heavy steps and strode towards the red and black dragon.

The giant god named Geb supported the ground with one hand, and the terrifying gravity instantly bound the red and black dragon, making it difficult for him to fly despite flapping his wings several times.

Set raised his scepter high and summoned a terrifying sandstorm that blocked the dragon's vision. The rough sand and gravel fell on him, and even though he had scales with amazing defensive power, Lothar still felt pain.

It was as if the sand and dust were not wearing away his scales, but his life.

Osiris, the god of the underworld, who looked like a green mummy, stretched out his finger, and a heavy golden coffin flew towards Lothagata in the midst of the storm. The strong breath of death was even stronger than the power of Anubis that Shemayer had borrowed before.

Even the Rain God, who had just been bitten to pieces by Losa, re-emerged and rushed towards Losa roaring, trying to wash away the shame.

Shemaier looked at this scene with a godly look on his face and laughed softly, "Haha, experience the feeling of being besieged by the gods."

His body of the sun god had dimmed a lot, and maintaining the existence of so many "statues" at the same time had consumed him terribly, but he was confident that he would not be the first to collapse, and this was his strongest means.

"Oh, do you think you can kill me with a bunch of old antiques that have long since left the stage of history?"

Lothar's low, cold laugh rang clearly in the ears of the giant through the terrifying sandstorm.

"Relying on the clay tablets picked up from the Library of Alexandria, and calling upon a group of ancient gods who have been dead for who knows how many years, and probably have no remaining broken divine thoughts - Shemaier, what on earth do you have to rely on yourself?"

"Change someone, any high-level spellcaster who is stuck at the threshold of legend. Which one of them can't do better than you? At your age, have you become a fool?"

The sarcastic taunt immediately made the giant's face look angry.

He specialized in dragon studies and spent most of the first half of his life in the mountains and forests, observing, hunting, and dissecting dragons.

After he obtained the cuneiform clay tablet, he created the ghost dragon and Tiamat one after another. This was largely due to Shemaier's obsession to prove his achievements in dragon studies.

But in the end, none of the research areas that he had once been proud of were up to standard, and all he used was the knowledge gained from the cuneiform tablets.

If anyone else mocked him, he might be able to remain calm, but not Lothar who shot and killed Tiamat with one arrow!