King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 298 - 298 293 Power

Chapter 298: Chapter 293: Power Chapter 298: Chapter 293: Power The nine-tailed evil dragon opened its mouth, and columns of flaming red liberally streaked with jet black surged out. Five soul intent circles, tainted with a black and red filth, appeared in front of its mouth. When the flame columns passed through these five soul intent circles, they grew thicker and more condensed, their power elevated significantly.

Next, the flame column, fortified by the five soul intent circles, collided with the punch thrown by Muria. “Boom!” A thunderous explosion resonated, and with the naked eye, a clearly visible shockwave swept across the surrounding sky, slightly inhibiting the speed of the approaching mutated fang dragons.

“Such pathetic control over your own power.” Seeing the five soul intent circles in front of the gaping mouth of the Pale Blood Devourer, designed to amplify the dragon breath it was spitting out, Muria grew even more disappointed. “On what basis do you think you can block my fist, Pale Blood Devourer?”

The golden punch thrown by Muria lingered with the flame column for an instant before it crushed it decisively. After smashing the five soul intent circles, it struck the ferocious dragon head of the Pale Blood Devourer.

A few blood-stained dragon teeth flew out, and under this punch, the Pale Blood Devourer’s skull was knocked backward while its bony, scaled neck bent into an exaggerated arc. Then, its mountainous dragon body crashed and spun onto the ground.

“All of you, attack together!” After leaving a deep pit in the ground, the Pale Blood Devourer, with its misshapen jaw from being punched, stood up and let out an angry roar. The mutated fang dragons that had been edging in to encircle them immediately pounced.

Seeing a fang dragon lunging towards him, aiming to bite his arm, “Boom!” Muria lifted his leg and kicked out, landing on the abdomen of the mutated fang dragon. The force of Titan caused the back of this fang dragon to protrude greatly before it exploded, leaving broken bone armor, flesh, and viscera flying everywhere.

While showing his real form, Muria almost killed an equal-level fang dragon with a single kick. However, to ensure this pierced dragon’s death, Muria needed to deliver another blow.

Though these mutated fang dragons’ ranks have flaws, they are undeniably at the soul intent level, their life forms have also reached this level. To kill them, their heads must be detached. A soul intent level dragon possesses almost no fatal weaknesses.

“Clang!” Surrounded by thirty-odd soul intent fang dragons, Muria swung his slender tail, which bore the rhombus spear blade covered by the Saintly Imperial Abyss at its tip, and cut into a closely approaching fang dragon, dividing it into two like cutting through butter, infinitely sharp.

Whoosh! Muria spread his wings and flew into the sky, with a formed hurricane circling around him. The fearless mutated fang dragons chased after him. As they watched Muria effortlessly cut down their companions, some of the fang dragons were understandably alarmed and frightened.

However, since the Pale Blood Devourer was still there, no dragon dared to flee from the battlefield. The savagery of the Pale Blood Devourer frightened even these already brutal same-kind dragons…

Lying on the ground, with its jaw already recovered, the Pale Blood Devourer turned its head to glance at the Red Dragon Otlis, who was besieged by his five subordinates. A touch of disdain flickered in its savage, crimson dragon eyes.

When it rushed back, it just so happened to see this red dragon slaughtering the monsters that had pledged their loyalty to it. Rage-filled, the Pale Blood Devourer immediately launched a ferocious attack on the Red Dragon Otlis. Merely at one confrontation, the red dragon, which had an attitude of contempt and a misplaced mindset, was severely damaged by this different-species dragon.

Its body was carved open by the tail of the Evil Dragon, leaving nine wounds so deep that its bones were exposed. The power of Abyss Demon Erosion lingered in its wounds, impeding the healing of Otlis’s injuries.

Just at this moment, Muria killed the woman of the Blood Clan, and the Unusual Tooth Dragon sensed the death of its companion (plaything), which immediately diverted its attention. It commanded its subordinates to surround its own castle, allowing the Red Dragon Otlis to escape a disaster and avoid being brutally beaten to death by the Pale Blood Devourer.

However, even so, the Red Dragon was still in a tough situation. The Pale Blood Devourer had not killed it, but that did not mean it was ignoring it. Now five Soul Intent Level Mutated Fang Dragons were besieging him, and the critically wounded Red Dragon Krest was dodging and maneuvering in a very awkward way.

Seeing this Red Dragon, who was ridding himself of different species’ abilities and gradually recovering from his injuries, the Pale Blood Devourer really wanted to seize the opportunity to kill him. But looking at the situation in the sky, the Pale Blood Devourer felt it had to step in or all his little brothers that he had painstakingly gathered would be killed by Muria.

“Roar!” With an angry roar, the Pale Blood Devourer, with wings as large as a Giant Dragon’s, soared into the sky, charging towards it as it saw Muria had captured one of its subordinates.

Seeing the Pale Blood Devourer rushing towards him from below, Muria, who had both hands clutching the jaws of a Tooth Dragon, gave a smile. Then, in a very brutal manner, he ripped off the lower jaw of the Tooth Dragon along with the flesh from its neck and chest.

Then, Muria used the jaw, still attached to a chunk of flesh, like a thrown weapon, smashing it onto another Tooth Dragon. Subsequently, the hand that Muria had freed coalesced a large golden fireball, which he stuffed into the chest cavity of the Tooth Dragon where several white bones were exposed.

“Boom!” Muria flung away the Tooth Dragon who lost its lower jaw towards the Pale Blood Devourer. The Unusual Tooth Dragon cleverly avoided it, watching its subordinate get blown up and turned into chunks of meat not far away from itself.

“Snap!” Countless impure blood, rotten meat and broken bones splashed onto the Pale Blood Devourer, and even a suspiciously shaped object fell onto its nose. The Evil Dragon, with half of its body dyed in black and red by its subordinate’s impure blood, shook its head, and then, it went completely berserk.

Black and red Demonic Flame enveloped its body, burning all the impure blood and rotten meat on it into nothingness. The ferocious body slightly swelled, making it bigger by a size, and the bone plate armour all over its body was bloated by the bulging muscles, revealing a mesh of cross-seams covering its entire body. From those seams, ominous dark red light seeped out.

“Tsk! This looks pretty wicked.” Muria clicked his tongue in wonder as he looked at the Evil Dragon in front of him, who had completely lost his sanity and entered a Berserk State. He flapped the wings on his back and rushed over.

As for those Mutated Fang Dragons, he just ignores them, Muria would be impervious to them even if he stood still and allowed them to attack at will. The Saintly Imperial Abyss, which had already fused with his Dragon Scale Armor, was part of Muria’s body. Its defensive power was so high that it was indestructible even by a Legend.

“Crash!” Muria, in a brutally irrational way, hurled himself onto the berserk Pale Blood Devourer. Then, a series of concentrated sounds of hard materials shattering echoed.

All the bone plate armours that came into contact with Muria’s body shattered. The entire skeleton of the Pale Blood Devourer on that side broke, and its body collapsed and warped. The Pale Blood Devourer, who had just flown into the sky, was once again smashed into the ground by Muria, creating a crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters.