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Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 937 516: Why Is Noah So Big?

Chapter 937

Roar~
The ferocious giant serpent let out a roar, shaking the dark sky and shattered earth. Between its sharp fangs, the golden Divine Blood slowly dripped, but it only made the serpent more excited.
Filled with greed and desire, it stared at the Divine whose Divine Body it just tore apart. Not just it, but the seven heads of the serpent along with it also gazed greedily at the wounded Divine, craving the taste of Divine Blood.
"Are you alright?"
Looking at the demon monarch behind whom the eight-headed serpent raged wildly, Terramus glanced at his brother beside him, who was clutching his arm. Though the metal-covered dragon head appeared very stern, the warm concern in his speech was unmistakable.
"I'm fine, but I dragged you down."
In the abyss battlefield where the Divine must fight side by side, facing the demon monarch fully supported by the Abyss Will, Ilya, who had recently ascended to Divine status, felt a long-lost sense of powerlessness,
"Sorry!"
Even a Divine surpassing mortal peak cannot easily contend with the ultimate monster born from the abyss that gathers countless shattered worlds.
In such circumstances, the inherently kind-hearted Ilya couldn't help but wonder if following his father's arrangements would make the battlefield more favorable, even if he couldn't defeat the terrifying demon monarch, instead of burdening his brother Terramus with more than half of the battlefield's pressure.
"I always hate your tendency to waver, what's there to apologize for."
Facing his brother's apology, Terramus was extremely unsatisfied, and the unsatisfaction quickly turned into blazing anger, igniting the divine weapon in his hand, dark Fire of Death burning fiercely.
This flame can easily strip life from any being in the material realm, even the demon lord imbued with divinity struggles to endure it.
But standing opposite, at the pinnacle of the abyss hierarchy, the demon monarch, even the death god wielding the death decree cannot induce any death effect on such existence—all instant death damage is entirely ineffective, serving no purpose.
The only way to kill it is to hack it to death sword by sword, blade by blade, without expecting any effective outcome in the realm of law.
Yet the problem is, even in the most primitive fight, the restoration speed of this abyss monarch reaches a daunting extent, with every breath and second witnessing infinite magic power flowing into and out of its body like a vast ocean .
Wherever this fearsome demon monarch goes, it becomes a destroyed demon realm, even the demon lords do not dare to approach, fearing devouring and destruction.
This is an unsolvable monster, even the descent of strong divine power at best can only suppress it, but cannot slay it. For this is the abyss, where everywhere is its domain, how can such a monster be slain?
However, as the top existence within the abyss, it has become synonymous with abyssal chaos. This monster lacks a unified consciousness, each of its three heads has different thoughts, and the eight serpent heads behind it are likewise.
Even in battle, these serpents will bite each other in competition for a bite of flesh, ignoring whether the other is also part of them, enduring the pain of biting each other.
But even when facing such chaotic monster, even the highest divine power level Terramus is no match.
Even when he adjusted his stance and charged forward with the strongest current force, within merely three rounds, the carefully forged power armor was completely shattered, and one dragon wing was torn off.
Divine Blood imbued with death god power scatter, but those greedy serpentine demons do not care at all, stretching their necks, rushing to devour and lick it clean, then revealing even more greedy, longing eyes.
When those greedy blood-thirsty eyes fell upon himself, even with top-level mentality and will, Terramus couldn't help but feel a chill, along with a never-before-had powerlessness, for he did not know how to defeat the monster before him.
"Brother!"
Seeing the demon monarch who had tasted divine flesh and blood multiple times, actively stepping forward to attack, the wealth dragon god Scadilo, always well protected, took initiative to dive down to hold off this attack for her two brothers.
However, even before she got close, the weaker divine strength she possessed was blasted back by a foul wind exhaled by one serpent head. When the other two serpent heads attempted to bite her, the elder brother Ilya, whose wounds haven't healed, took the initiative to step forward.
"Step back!"
Golden dragon scales emitted brilliance as if containing rounds of suns within, shining endless light. When the dragon claw reached down, the serpent opening its mouth to taste divine blood was instantly strangled by its neck, and amidst painful roars, flesh and bones flew apart, the serpent head exploded in an instant.
"Father!"
"You're fighting too poorly!"
Noah, who wielded the power of the dragon realm to partition the abyss, ultimately couldn't endure watching. If his two dear sons continued fighting like this, they might serve to satisfy the abyss monarch,

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