The King of Beast Trainers
Chapter 818 - 431

Chapter 818: 431

However, unlike other firearms, this handgun is not an offensive weapon but rather a support weapon. The power of the death spirit combined with various mechanical apparatus bullets has led to multiple support effects.

Everyone knew that the bullets fired from this handgun are incredibly miraculous, with known effects such as resurrecting the dead and strengthening souls. One particular bullet named "Death Qi Bullet" could, when fired at a Beast Trainer or even other humans, make them possessed by a spectral force, granting them terrifying strength.

As expected, this "Death Gun" now possessed Semi-Legend quality of life and had reached Level 77.

Besides, the other two summonings of the Death Gun took everyone by surprise; they were not the usual Pet Beasts that Death Gun often displayed in the Star-Moon Continent but rather a Semi-Legendary Level ancient bronze coffin with eyes.

Through the eyes of the Data Eye, people recognized this ancient coffin as the "Nether God Coffin."

As for the last Pet Beast, although it didn’t show up, Death Gun had already placed the undead mechanical handgun against his own head.

Bang!!!

This shot startled many Blue Star Beast Trainers. A black bullet went straight through Death Gun’s head, and with it, Death Gun’s appearance began to change from a young man to that of an old man. His hair turned white instantly, his skin wrinkled rapidly, and his pupils filled with the light of twilight. In a short time, he transformed into an eerie old man with a smile like a chrysanthemum etched on his face.

"In the realm of necromancy, you are ten thousand years too early to think of defeating me———" The somber voice of Death Gun fell, and no one expected him to risk so much. It seemed he sacrificed decades or perhaps centuries of his lifespan in exchange for a powerful combat ability, using his own vitality as the price.

Boom!!!

Following Death Gun’s action, his last Pet Beast seemed to start to resurrect within the Nether God Coffin. The Semi-Legendary Species Nether God Coffin shook violently, emitting a terrifying soul pressure from within. The skies above the arena became overcast with dark clouds, as if something immensely fearsome was on the verge of being unleashed.

Bang!!!

In an instant, against everyone’s expectations, the Nether God Coffin exploded, shattering into countless pieces, as if it had been "sacrificed," and in its place landed a Dragon-man in the form of a Bone Dragon, crashing heavily onto the ground amidst an endless mist of darkness!!!

Its eye sockets flickered with ghostly flames, but it seemed devoid of any sense of emotion or consciousness.

Through the "Data Eye," everyone could not make out any details about it. It felt like a Pet Beast, yet not quite like one.

However, although information was unclear, everyone could feel the terrible strength contained within it, and the divinity it emitted always gave off a feeling that was extremely elusive and hard to reach.

"Just now," although Death Gun maintained his aged appearance, his tone was still very firm.

"Just now, you mentioned the God of War, and what you are seeing now is the skeletal remains of the ’Dragon of Destruction: Ivor,’ who bore the same name and followed the Chaos Dragon God alongside the God of War tens of thousands of years ago."

"I unearthed its bones and manipulated them using special contract methods, turning them into my puppet."

"If you want to defeat the God of War, try defeating the Dragon of Destruction before you. Consider this a rehearsal I’ve set up for you."

With that, Death Gun finished speaking.

The scene was filled with vibrations.

No one expected Death Gun, that guy, to dig up Divine Beast bones and then bind them with a special method.

And he had actually excavated the tomb of a follower of the Chaos Dragon God Bloodline! Wasn’t he afraid of the Chaos Dragon God Bloodline?

"What talent." On Blue Star’s side, the Senior Chairman was stunned.

On Star Moon’s side, many spectators felt their hearts churn at the sight of the Dragon-man skeleton. So this was a Divine Bone of a Divine Beast?

Impressive!

This is what it means to be a Necromancer!!

At this moment, as Death Gun revealed his power, the Star Moon Faction was once again filled with endless hope.

At this point, even Death Gun didn’t know if the skeleton of the Dragon of Destruction could defeat Lu Ran, but the creature was nearly a Lower Legend level 70 in battle strength, which was his limit.

But regardless, Lu Ran thinking he could defeat him with a single Pet Beast, or with just a Mechanical Angel, is absolutely impossible!

He was determined to force Lu Ran to reveal all his cards and engage in an epic battle for three hundred rounds.

However, just as Death Gun was about to attack, he found that Lu Ran and No. 18 wore an odd expression on their faces.

"Why bother?"

Lu Ran’s voice fell softly, questioning why go to such lengths.

Rumble, rumble.

Behind No. 18, numerous mechanical parts appeared out of thin air and rapidly assembled themselves. In an instant, a massive, majestic, and splendid black Chinese palace appeared behind No. 18.

Just when people thought that Lu Ran was about to summon the Baize Spirit Form, the Heroic Spirit that No. 18 summoned was beyond everyone’s expectations.

She wore long hair interwoven with shades of white and light green, bearing an aura that was extraordinary and ethereal. In terms of dress, her gown adorned with golden trim was noble and magnificent, its fabric flowing like water.

Complemented by the white and green gradient ribbons ending with vine leaves symbolizing plants, she appeared like a goddess transformed from flora.

"Dragon of Destruction?" The woman spoke up in great surprise at the sight of her adversary.

She was as lifelike as a real person, her voice reaching every spectator’s ears.

Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

"You there, weren’t you already slain by me?"

"I see, just like me, you have been resurrected by a necromancer of later generations."

"However, the means to resurrect you seems quite poor, barely retaining a tenth of your strength." The Tree King pondered; this was the world battle Lu Ran and No. 18 mentioned. It really felt insignificant, not even comparable to an internal team fight.