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Chapter 492 - 492 491 Going All Out in Battle

Chapter 492: Chapter 491: Going All Out in Battle Chapter 492: Chapter 491: Going All Out in Battle Huff, huff!

The Dragon Breath was already brewing in its throat.

The ferocious expression of the Frost Titan reflected in the vertical pupils of Black Oil Dragon Ross, and without waiting for the Frost Titan to close in for an attack, it powerfully kicked its legs and charged headfirst at the Frost Titan.

In the tussle with the Frost Titan, it opened its jaws wide and viciously bit toward the Frost Titan’s neck.

The Frost Titan turned its head to dodge.

Black Oil Dragon Ross only bit into its shoulder, its sharp teeth embedded deeply beneath the Frost Titan’s skin, the Dragon Breath brewing in its throat erupted without reserve. This Dragon Breath was like Black Oil burning, mixed with billowing black smoke.

This blast of Dragon Breath lit up the night.

The Dragon Breath of a Bipedal Flying Dragon ranked one level below a dragon’s Dragonflame.

But it’s still the essence of the Power of Earth, able to burn all things, especially with added damage to Snow Demons that invade from other realms!

The Frost Titan, in pain, had its eyes about to split open; it was a living Frost Giant, not a mindless Snow Giant puppet.

Struck hard, it too would cry tears and snot uncontrollably.

But the intense pain only made it more invigorated; it wrapped its hands directly around Black Oil Dragon Ross’s neck and, with a sudden force, tore off Black Oil Dragon Ross’s head from its own shoulder, along with a large chunk of charred skin.

The Dragon Breath continued to burn its wounds, causing its left arm to tremble uncontrollably.

But it was beyond caring, gripping Black Oil Dragon Ross’s neck and shoving its head into the ground. Then it raised a fist larger than a steamroller and fiercely smashed it down on Black Oil Dragon Ross’s head; with a boom, just one punch knocked Black Oil Dragon Ross unconscious.

Bipedal Flying Dragons face a huge disparity in strength against Frost Giants.

“Faust.” The Frost Titan took a breath, the pain of its shoulder being burned by the Dragon Breath made it lose the desire to roar, muttering a slogan as it picked up the stick it had dropped and then prepared to extract the Origin Dragon’s Breath from Black Oil Dragon Ross.

Dragons feed on Frost Stars, Ice Soul Pearls, and Ice Pellet Pearls.

Frost Giants likewise target hunting for Original Dragon Flame, Origin Dragon’s Breath.

However, the Frost Titan failed to notice, in the moment before being knocked unconscious, Black Oil Dragon Ross’s eyes flashed with a hint of joyful relief.

So when it raised its stick high, ready to completely finish off Black Oil Dragon Ross,

All of a sudden, the snowflakes and hail permeating the air seemed to pause for an instant; this momentary pause caused the Frost Titan to hesitate, then in shock, it turned its head to look towards the northern sky.

A dazzling light rose from the boundless dark skies.

It was far away.

But the next second, as if out of nowhere, that light blossomed right in front of the Frost Titan, accompanied by omnipresent howling winds as if ready to sweep away all evil.

Pfft!

A wound that flashed with lightning split open on the Frost Titan’s neck; if it were structured like a human’s, it would have almost completely severed the entire throat.

“Ugh…” The Frost Titan clutched its neck, no longer able to produce coherent sounds.

In that moment, it finally saw clearly that the figure who arrived with the lightning and ferocious winds was a three-meter-tall shadow enveloped evenly and harmoniously in green Gang Wind and golden lightning, as if dressed in armor.

The life-sized silver greatsword pointed diagonally toward the Frost Titan’s head.

Against the backdrop of the night, the blue and gold armor shone brilliantly, with the sizzling and crackling sounds accompanying it.

That was the sound of the tearing wind and the slithering lightning.

“No need to break iron shoes in a fruitless search…” With a recitation of verse, it was known that the newcomer was Russell, “I just knew that tonight, a battle would be waiting for me!”

The Frost Titan, holding its neck, found that the wounds on its neck and shoulder were rapidly healing. Its body structure differed from humans’; severing the throat was not enough to be fatal to it—in fact, even severing Russell’s throat wouldn’t be fatal to him.

After evolution further up the hierarchy of life, the flesh became just a vessel; the true essence was in the power itself.

It watched Russell warily.

The power emanating from Russell posed a threat; it was a force akin to that of the dragons—elemental power!

Gripping the stick tightly, it released its neck.

The Frost Titan’s appearance returned to normal, its triangular head with slightly shaking fangs uttered a calm sound: “Shuang Ge.”

Russell’s eyebrows rose.

He instantly understood Shuang Ge’s intention and calmly announced his own title, “Russell Fluorescent Fungus!”

As early as when the Ouroboros sent a warning to Black Oil Dragon Ross, he had sensed through oscillations in their soul connection that trouble had arisen in his territory. He raced against the wind and lightning and managed to return in a short period of time.

And just in time to save Rossay.

Understanding Russell’s name, Shuang Ge glanced at the unconscious Black Oil Dragon and then at the metallic boulder on the ground.

It realized that without getting past Russell, it could not take either with it.

“Hmmph!”

“Roar!”

In the distance, on the snowfield, the roar of dragons could still be heard from time to time.

Shuang Ge tilted its head, shook the arm holding a wooden stick, and without another word, charged directly at Russell.

The elements between heaven and earth had been thrown into chaos, but none of this seemed to affect Russell.

His swordsmanship returned to the essence of power; the chaotic elements could disturb dragons and bipedal flying dragons, but they could not shake the fundamental principles of swordsmanship.

What was even more terrifying was that he had completed the integration of the Wind Thunder Form.

The Power of Thunder from Unicorn Polly and the stormy might from Harpy Hape harmoniously infused both within and without his body, blending into a whole, unaffected by the discordant elements from the outside—the strength of the Pseudo-Dragon might not be as mighty as that of the great dragons, but in terms of intricate control, it was superior.

Crackle!

A bolt of lightning struck down; the Secret Technique: Sword of Thunder had been unleashed and had met Shuang Ge in their first encounter.

Shuang Ge’s power was equivalent to that of a Frost Star, which belonged to the same tier as dragons.

It was just that compared to the might of the Snow Giant, Shuang Ge was still an underdeveloped Frost Giant Troll, having not assimilated the Snow Giant’s power, it could not achieve the strength of dragons. At that moment, however, Russell was just below the dragons’ strength.

Secret Technique: Sword of Wind!

Russell leapt into the air, his swordsmanship piercing through heaven and earth; wherever there was wind, there was his sword art, enveloping Shuang Ge from all sides.

Shuang Ge swung its wooden stick, relying on brute strength to shatter the attacks from the Sword of Wind.

But the shattered wind did not cease; behind the breeze, thunder began to bloom anew, seeping in through any gap, invading Shuang Ge’s position, and assaulting its physique. With a sizzle, Shuang Ge’s body turned charred all over.

Especially, its leather shorts were instantly burned to ash by the thunder.

Falling in pieces.

Exposing Shuang Ge’s wobbly third leg.

“This doesn’t make sense…” Russell subconsciously digressed for a moment; the size of a Frost Giant Troll would increase with evolution, “After evolving into a Frost Titan, can it still mate with this thing, could the female Frost Giants endure it?”

Or was it that Frost Titans had to mate with other Frost Titans?

He pondered briefly.

Russell quickly cast aside the stray thought and threw himself back into the intense battle with wholehearted focus. Secret Technique: Sword of Thunder, Secret Technique: Sword of Wind, ready to switch at any moment, complementing each other, unleashing an irresistibly powerful offensive.

“Faust!” Overwhelmed, Shuang Ge struggled to recover.

The swordsmanship that could illuminate the Dark Ages, when unleashed in the Warm Age, erupted with boundless and brilliant splendor.

Shuang Ge retreated continuously, its body marred with wounds carved by the power of wind and thunder.

In Russell’s palm, the M-shaped mark had ignited on its own, as if the Little Dream Dragon were cheering him on.

Crack!

Shuang Ge stepped into the swamp of Leize, its body suddenly skewed.

Russell naturally wouldn’t miss such an opportunity. He raised the Meteor Butterfly Sword high and then channeled all the power of wind and thunder, along with his own conviction of victory!

“Rise from the ground, wind, and thunder!”

Combining the Secret Technique: Sudden Gust and Thunder, resplendently bursting forth in the midst of darkness!