A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 1185 - 885: The Fall of the Giant

Chapter 1185: Chapter 885: The Fall of the Giant

The Crowned Giant, unable to attack the Aztec Immortal and the Golden Skeleton due to its palms being bound by chains, still triggered an energy storm that engulfed Tlorlok and the Golden Skeleton, sending them crashing outwards heavily.

The Golden Skeleton grunted, the Golden Sickle flying out of its grip. Hurriedly, it kicked backward with both feet and steadied itself against the wall of the Giant Palace, retrieving its Golden Sickle by calling it back into its palm with a gesture. Meanwhile, the Aztec Immortal had been flung thousands of meters away and was staring at the roaring Crowned Giant, which stood three thousand meters tall, with an indecisive flicker in its gaze, pondering something unknown.

"Tlorlok, you despicable little man, is this all you’re capable of? Aside from conspiring and launching surprise attacks, do you have any real skills? Pah—"

Suddenly, a coarse and mocking voice erupted from the void above. As the voice echoed, the palace’s void tore open, and a Golden Great Ape, a thousand meters tall, stepped out from the crack in the void, its body flowing with golden radiance except for the dull luster atop its head, which seemed newly grown.

The four Buddhas of the Western Heavenly Race, upon seeing the Golden Great Ape, immediately brought their hands together and respectfully bowed to the Ape.

"The Battle Buddha Lord," Su Yu, observing from afar, could hardly believe that the Battle Buddha Lord, whose head had been obliterated by a blast from the Aztec Immortal, had recovered so quickly, sprouting a new head. It seemed to have almost entirely regained its former state.

Though the Battle Buddha Lord spoke mockingly, uncharacteristically, the Aztec Immortal merely hummed lowly in response, without a sharp retort.

"All others stand aside; we, the ’Western Heavenly Race,’ shall claim this giant—"

The Battle Buddha roared thunderously as he approached the struggling Crowned Giant, raising his hands high to catch a monstrous white leg bone that had extended out from the same fissure in the void.

"That is..." Su Yu gasped, instantly recognizing the colossal white bone as the monstrous ten-thousand-meter-long leg bone he encountered upon entering this world.

This bizarre spectacle stunned all the clans in the palace. The tens of thousands of meters long white leg bone continued to stretch out, the Battle Buddha lifting one end high while the once-ferociously roaring Crowned Giant suddenly quieted down. With an outstretched palm, the Giant called back its Cross weapon, which had flown out earlier, to land beside it, embedding itself into the ground.

The three-thousand-meter-tall Cross stood steadfastly by its side, as if the weapon itself sensed danger, starting to hum and vibrate, unleashing terrifying energy as it instinctively protected its master.

The immense white leg bone kept emerging from the void crack, and behind it, another towering Golden Buddha appeared, supporting the other end of the bone.

This newly emerging Golden Buddha bore a massive "ten thousand" character on its chest and had three heads. The middle head displayed a neutral expression, devoid of joy or sorrow, the one to the left showed a benevolent, peaceful demeanor, while the right face appeared ferocious, resembling a golden demon from Judaic lore.

In Su Yu’s mind, Tezcatlipoca uttered in amazement, "It’s the ’Tri-generation Buddha.’ This fellow is also a Buddha Lord of the Western Heavenly Race. The three faces represent past, present, and future lives. He is the ’Descending Third Age Buddha Lord’..."

As Tezcatlipoca’s murmur faded, the newly appeared three-headed "Descending Third Age Buddha Lord," together with the "Battle Buddha Lord," both towering Buddha Lords, suddenly roared in unison. Holding the leg bone thousands of meters long, they pressed it down toward the Crowned Giant facing them.

Bound by iron chains, the Crowned Giant could not dodge and made a feeble attempt to block with its palms, but the chains restricted its movements, preventing full extension. With no other option, the Giant crouched down, and the white leg bone crushed down upon it.

With a thunderous "boom," the two Buddha Lords bore down the tens-of-thousands-meter-long bone onto the Crowned Giant.

The Crowned Giant let out an earth-shattering roar of rage, its entire body shaking fiercely as it struggled to extricate itself from the pressing white leg bone. A terrifying energy wave surged against the bone, causing a "crackling" sound within; it seemed as if the white bone might shatter under the horrifying energy of the Crowned Giant.

Watching from afar, Su Yu exhaled softly, amazed that the white leg bone had ultimately fallen into the hands of the Western Heavenly Race, and even more astonished that they had utilized it as a weapon against this mysterious Crowned Giant.

Within the white leg bone, although no conscious remnants remained, the power of the Crown Giant was too horrific. The force striking against the white leg bone immediately ignited the Black Flame contained within.

Instantly, terrifying and violent Black Flames burst forth from the white leg bone. The Battle Buddha Lord and the Descending Third Age Buddha Lord, seeing this, immediately released their grip on the white leg bone, having achieved their goal.

The power of the Crown Giant was too horrifying and finally brought out the power within the white leg bone. The two forces clashing head-on caused the entire majestic palace to start crumbling amidst a "thunderous rumble" continuously. The Black Flames bursting forth from the white leg bone completely enveloped the three-thousand-meter tall Crown Giant in a mad blaze, scorching it so fiercely that it let out continuous, agonizing roars. It dragged its chains, creating a terrifying "clashing" sound.

Hearing the Crown Giant’s fearful and agonized roars, it was clear that it could no longer withstand the terrible Black Flames.

"The Western Heavenly Race... so formidable... to have thought of this move, to subdue one with another... incredible..." The distant powerhouses watched as the two Buddha Lords of the "Western Heavenly Race" made their move, using a leg bone to burn the Crown Giant alive. They couldn’t help but admire and be amazed; the "Western Heavenly Race" calling themselves the strongest was not unfounded.

The Aztec Immortal slowly retreated, his eyes constantly shifting. Although he had been sent flying by the Crown Giant’s palm wind, seemingly unable to withstand a single strike, he had actually held back, not using his strongest force. However, when the two Buddha Lords of the "Western Heavenly Race" appeared, he decisively refrained from acting and chose to watch the changes instead.

The Battle Buddha Lord and the Descending Third Age Buddha Lord of the "Western Heavenly Race" kept a steadfast watch over the Crown Giant, writhing in agony, waiting for the Black Flames to consume it. Then, it would be their time to seize the fruits of victory.

The Crown Giant, tugging at its chains, roared in a frenzy. Then, its roars gradually softened as its hands also drooped down. Its body, being consumed by the Black Flames, made a terrifying "sizzling" sound. Gradually, its entire skin turned charred black, emitting waves of foul scent and burnt odor that wafted around.

"It’s unbelievable... to have killed a god so easily..." The powerful beings in the palace felt an indescribable strangeness in their hearts as the Crown Giant’s resistance grew weaker and the power of the Black Flames emitting from the white leg bone also diminished. In the end, the Crown Giant returned to its throne, seemingly choosing to die with the dignity of a supreme king seated on its throne.

With a "plunk," the Black Flame on the thousands-of-meters tall white leg bone finally disappeared entirely and rolled down. The Crown Giant had been burnt to a blackened char, sitting still and motionless on the throne, seemingly devoid of all signs of life within.

Had this Crown Giant, suspected by the powerhouses to be a true deity... died?

The powerhouses looked at each other with uncertainty in their eyes, none daring to rashly approach. After a long silence, finally, the Descending Third Age Buddha Lord chanted a low Buddhist mantra and pointed slightly with his right hand: "You four, go and check."

The four Buddha of the "Western Heavenly Race" tasked with the command, albeit somewhat reluctantly and with fear in their hearts, had no choice but to stiffly move forward, all the while proceeding with extreme caution.

The other powerhouses were all on high alert, fully prepared for battle, knowing that if the Crown Giant was confirmed dead, they would probably surge forward in frenzy. Even Su Yu couldn’t help but quietly harness his Giant Will, stepping forward two paces.

The Divine Being Qualification... the legendary qualification to become a true god; even Su Yu found it hard to restrain himself.

The four Buddha of the "Western Heavenly Race," cautiously approaching, soon came within a thousand meters. The Crown Giant seated on the throne remained motionless, showing no sign of life.

Seeing this, the four Buddha grew even more apprehensive, and the other mighty beings also couldn’t help but stealthily move closer, all fixated on the Crown Giant that had been burnt to resemble a lump of charcoal.

"It seems it’s truly dead..." The four Buddha exchanged glances and approached boldly, even harboring other intentions as one thought if the Crown Giant was indeed dead, they were the closest and could perhaps inherit the Divine Being Qualification?

With this thought, the four Buddha suddenly rushed forward, and one of them stretched out a hand to violently strike toward the charred Crown Giant.

The force of the Immortal burst forth, striking heavily upon the charred body of the Crown Giant. With a "crackle and snap," the Crown Giant’s charred body, hit by the palm, cracked like a spiderweb.

The powerhouses witnessed this scene and exploded with joy. The Crown Giant crumbled with just a single blow; it was indeed dead. A wild roar arose from someone, and in an instant, dozens of mighty beings, as if driven mad, surged forward.