King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 297 - 297 292 Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon

Chapter 297: Chapter 292: Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon Chapter 297: Chapter 292: Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon Dragon Titan Form!

After knowing the real identity of the Pale Blood Devourer, Muria decided to end his life in her strongest form. This was her way of showing the greatest respect to a fellow dragon.

This was the biggest concession she could make. Muria could not let it go; the slaughter it had caused was too immense.

If it was in the Ionian Subcontinent, this evil dragon would have been cut down long ago. But here, in Osroni, where giant beasts roam freely, it could act so arrogantly. Even so, its good days were coming to an end.

“Its mutation is really severe.” The tall and imposing Muria, surrounded by golden flames and thunder, looked at the Pale Blood Devourer and sighed. A hurricane pillar, with her at the center, was slowly taking shape.

The Pale Blood Devourer was a dragon nearly a hundred meters long. Due to the influence of its demonic blood, its body had mutated quite severely, and its form was even more fierce than that of the Red Dragon.

The bone plate armor and spines on the Fang Dragons were also present on the Pale Blood Devourer’s body, and they were even more dense. However, the major difference between the Pale Blood Devourer and other Fang Dragons was its tail.

The Pale Blood Devourer had a sickle bone tail with nine branches. On its head, it had a pair of twisted dragon horns, which in truth were more like demon horns. This form qualified it as a Giant Dragon.

There were over thirty mutated Fang Dragons guarding this fearsome dragon. These were the main forces under the Pale Blood Devourer, Fang Dragons who were forcefully upgraded to the Soul Intent Level thanks to its blood.

Before receiving the distress signal from his human plaything of the Blood Clan, the Pale Blood Devourer was in the midst of attacking ten human cities simultaneously. The city where Muria teleported to was one of the less important targets.

Having already broken through all defenses in one city and in the process of attacking the last defense – the temple, the Pale Blood Devourer received word that its lair had been raided.

The Pale Blood Devourer, whose bloodline was already activated, immediately flew into a rage. Without thinking, it rallied all the attacking Mutated Fang Dragons and returned to reinforce its lair, which held a special significance to it.

“End me?” Upon hearing the words of the entity before it, the already furious Pale Blood Devourer grew even more berserk. Even the overwhelming pressure emanating from Muria, which was making its heart pound faster, did not scare it in the slightest.

The influence of the Balrog Flame Demon and Red Dragon bloodline made it unfamiliar with the concept of fear. Even if a deity were to stand before it, as long as it still had the ability to move, it would defiantly attack.

“Such a state is truly disappointing.” Upon seeing the gruesomely transformed evil dragon before her, a sense of disappointment flashed across Muria’s ancient face veiled in faint golden light.

She didn’t want to fight an evil dragon that was so heavily influenced by its bloodline, it was close to losing its sanity. It wanted to much fun. Despite its drastic enhancement in various physical attributes while in berserk state, no matter how much it increased, it could never surpass her.

In the end, they were merely the bloodlines of the Balrog Flame Demon and the Red Dragon. These two creatures are, in the eyes of a mortal, the most fearsome and formidable beings. However, in Muria’s eyes, these two creatures… merely serve as units to measure the strength of his parents.

His father Ansol has brought back countless bodies of Balrog Flame Demons from the abyss. His most vivid memory of his mother, the Golden Dragon Mother, was when she caught a pair of red dragon spouses in the Crystal Castle shortly after his birth.

“Swish!” “Swish!” … Just as Muria sighed in disappointment, nine sickle-shaped bone blades targeted at him in succession. This was the tail of the Pale Blood Devourer, which struck first.

“Too Slow!” At Muria’s feet, nine Soul Intent Circles, made of golden cast and circled with thunderfire, quietly manifested. Soon, a brilliant green light flashed. Instantly, these nine Soul Intent Circles turned into a cyan-gold color, with the Wind Soul Intent bestowed on his towering body.

The enormous figure, which seemed to be an easy target, revealed an agility that shocked the Pale Blood Devourer the moment the Soul Intent Circles appeared. Muria narrowly dodged nine consecutive tail stings, not a single one hit him.

“Excellent battle instincts.” After avoiding the attack, Muria praised, then reached out and grabbed a tail that was retreating a little more slowly. Under many stunned glances, the muscles in Muria’s right arm bulged impressively, exerting a terrible force on the Pale Blood Devourer.

“Roar!” The Unusual Tooth Dragon, which was close to complete insanity, roared in anger. It couldn’t resist Muria’s strength at all. It was held up by him and used like a massive Meteor Hammer, striking its own underlings.

One after another, the Mutated Fang Dragons were hit by the Pale Blood Devourer, held by Muria, and slammed into the mountains and flat ground nearby. The immense impact made dragon-shaped craters in the earth beneath them; several mountaintops were also smashed.

Unfortunately, this “Meteor Hammer” that Muria found quite handy was extremely decisive. When it realized that it was being used as a weapon and couldn’t escape, it severed the tail that Muria had grabbed. The other eight dragon tails stabbed at Muria like a torrential downpour.

At the same time, it called out to the Mutated Fang Dragons under its command, besieging Muria all at once. Apparently, after realizing it couldn’t defeat Muria in a one-on-one fight, this Unusual Tooth Dragon opted for a mass attack.

“Ding ding dong dong!”

This time, the Pale Blood Devourer’s tail did hit Muria, who had put on the Saintly Imperial Abyss. Because this time, he couldn’t be bothered to dodge. The first time he dodged, he felt that he had already shown considerable respect for this ‘countryman.’

Sparks and bone grit splattered like a spring gush. After a continuous tail sting attack, the Pale Blood Devourer began to doubt its life. It not only failed to hurt Muria, but several bone blades on its tails were cracked instead.

After letting the Pale Blood Devourer attack for a few moments, twenty-four Soul Intent Circles appeared behind Muria and began to rotate slowly. Radiant golden thunderbolts burst from them, twisting around Muria’s arm.

“Boom!” Carrying golden thunderbolts, Muria threw a punch, the air roared and exploded like a thunderstorm. A dazzling golden light pillar charged towards the Pale Blood Devourer—it was the punch from Muria.

“Roar!” The Nine-Tailed Evil Dragon roared. Behind it, forty black and red Soul Intent Circles of random patterns appeared. Cruelty, savagery, chaos, death, darkness, this is the feeling its Soul Intent Circles gave Muria. This is a purely evil dragon.