King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 133 - 133 128 12 Years (Part 1)

Chapter 133: Chapter 128: 12 Years (Part 1) Chapter 133: Chapter 128: 12 Years (Part 1) As the Soul Intent Level Titan jabbed his spear at the Balrog Flame Demon, a teleportation array appeared in the sky, far larger than the one used by the Five Colored Dragons. A long, melodious dragon chant echoed across the Abyss Training Field.

Then, like a small golden sun appeared, endless golden light burst forth, illuminating the gloomy Abyss Training Field and bringing light to this desolate, hopeless place.

The few low-level demons that survived the magical attacks of the Five-Colored Dragons were trembling, terrified, and even many middle-level demons began to shiver uncontrollably…

In mid-air, the golden radiance of the newly arrived tiny sun began to converge, revealing a majestic Golden Giant Dragon. This colossal being was cloaked in golden thunder and dragon flames, with the hurricane swirling around it. The dragon’s awe-inspiring aura spread, causing the surrounding giant dragons to lower their heads slightly in respect.

As the golden giant dragon appeared, its head, adorned with six dragon horns that stretched and twisted back in different directions, slightly lowered. Its dazzling golden dragon eyes stared at the more than fifty-meter-tall Balrog Flame Demon.

Then, a storm stirred up between Muria’s wings, interspersed with golden thunder and dragon flames, swept toward the Balrog Flame Demon, whose whole body was engulfed in demonic flames.

“Clang!” The sound of weapons clashing rang out, drowning out the roaring of the thunder. The Balrog Flame Demon blocked the Soul Intent Level Titan’s spear with its Beheading Greatsword.

However, this major demon underestimated the Titan’s power on its first encounter. A terrifying force surged into its body along its arm that was holding the Beheading Sword; its arm bones started to “click,” as if they were intending to shatter.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The Balrog Flame Demon involuntarily stepped back several steps, each step leaving a pit several meters deep and a radial crack on the ground. All this happened despite the demon using its wings to help absorb the impact.

“Titan!” The Balrog Flame Demon roared, a hint of panic in its eyes. This power surpassed its expectations. Its arm, which was holding the Beheading Sword, trembled slightly, and a strange feeling of prickling pain came over the demon.

This sensation… The Balrog Flame Demon had experienced it countless times before evolving into its current form. It was the feeling of bone fractures healing. Unexpectedly, the demon experienced this feeling again after becoming the Balrog Flame Demon.

“Rumble!” At that moment, Muria’s attack arrived. The storm, intertwined with flames and thunder, wrapped around the Balrog Flame Demon’s body. Then, the sounds of tearing flesh and splattering blood rang out.

When the storm of thunder and flames disappeared, the place where the Balrog Flame Demon was standing looked charred black. But among the apparent destruction, one could still see many glimmers of light, these were the crystalline substances formed by the blast from the thunder and the charring of the flames.

The Balrog Flame Demon’s condition was exceedingly miserable, its body was torn and bloody, with blood resembling magma slowly flowing. Its demonic wings in the back were torn and tattered. Through the torn flesh on its head, the bones charred black from thunder could be seen. It was like it had just suffered extensive torture.

“So painful!” The Balrog Flame Demon roared. The scorched patches on its body fell off, revealing red flesh underneath. The cut wounds stopped bleeding and instead began to knit together and heal themselves. Within a few moments, all the injuries Muria had inflicted on it were healed.

In the meantime, the Soul Intent Level Titan showed no intention to take advantage of the situation to attack. The Titan, holding the long spear, raised his head to look at the golden giant dragon overhead in the sky, a hint of dissatisfaction showing on his face.

“This demon is my prey.”

“Understood.” The golden giant dragon aloofly responded in the sky, “Yatrein, finish it off quickly. If you take too long, I fear I won’t be able to resist helping you.”

“Hmph!” Titan Yatrein grunted lightly, looking towards the fully healed Balrog Flame Demon. He pushed off with his right foot, his massive figure transformed into a golden shadow, and swooped upon the major demon, striking it with his spear amidst its surprise and fury.

“Crack!” The sound of dense skeletal fractures echoed. The Balrog Flame Demon was thrust nearly a hundred meters away with one spear strike, dragging two long furrows beneath it, while the arm holding the flaming whip twisted in an eerie fashion.

“Damn it!” The Balrog Flame Demon swung its arm, resetting its broken bone amid intense pain and causing his bones to quickly heal. However, the demonic flame enveloping its body seemed to dim slightly, for each time it healed, it drew upon a portion of its energy.

Seeing itself being completely overwhelmed by the titan, the face of the Balrog Flame Demon began to contort, its aura becoming increasingly violent. Just now, it had heard Titan Yatrein treating it as mere prey, like an ordinary wild beast. Such humiliation drove the Balrog Flame Demon, teetering on the verge of sanity, into a berserk state.

“Trash!” The golden giant dragon up in the sky scoffed, watching the Balrog Flame Demon, now completely devoid of reason with bulging muscles and having grown a size larger.

Then, Muria roared towards the sky, issuing her first command since emerging: “Clean up this area to rid all the demons except for the Balrog Flame Demon. Leave none alive.”

Next, the almost seventy-meter-long golden giant dragon turned into a fire-clad meteor, swooping towards the ground with a thunderous rumble.

In the place she was about to land, a seemingly ordinary golden-level sheep-horned demon paled dramatically, and hastily expanded to over thirty meters, one ring of soul intent after another appearing beneath it.

Seeing this, Muria’s expression remained unchanged. Upon her arrival, she had spotted this soul-intent demon disguised as a golden-level one. She intentionally approached it, as none of the Five Colored Dragons were capable of dealing with soul-intent level demons.

“What kind of dragon is this?” The sheep-horned demon watched the plunging Muria with a shocked expression. From the inherited knowledge of its demon lineage, it couldn’t find any information about this excessively large dragon.

A Golden Dragon? Nonsense, apart from the color, everything about the dragon before it wasn’t in compliance with the build of a Golden Dragon. That slender yet robust dragon body, heavy dragon scales resembling armor… It couldn’t find any related information about this kind of dragon in its demonic inheritance knowledge.

However, what mattered wasn’t the kind of dragon it was, but why this golden peak dragon was so powerful. Its huge body and the released Dragon Prestige made even it feel fear.

Soon, it no longer had time for such rambling thoughts as the dragon had already arrived before it.

The sheep-horned demon roared, black flames surged from beneath its feet, coiling around its claws and taking the form of black flame giant claws, aiming for the giant dragon radiating with a hazy golden light.

“Overestimating yourself!” Watching the soul-intent second-ranked major demon, the golden peak giant dragon, otherwise known as Muria, sneered.