âThose areâ¦â The Ocean race onlookers were all shocked when they saw this spectacular sight.
âDivine weapons! Every single one is a legendary divine weapon!â
âNo, theyâre not divine weapons. Even though the auras are similar, the auras they emanate are thirty percent or so weaker than real divine weapons.â There were many powerful individuals present, so someone quickly determined this.
âHah, itâs just that each one is a bit weaker. Why donât you open your eyes and look at just how many of them there are?!â another person immediately fired back.
The one from before immediately stopped talking.
Right, if over ten thousand weapons that were close to deity-grade bombarded a target, it would be way stronger than one or two true deity-grade weapons.
When she heard the surrounding discussions, Peach excitedly swung the Mermaid Queenâs arm. âQueen, queen, your husband is so handsome!â
A blush appeared on the Mermaid Queenâs face. Then, she shot Peach an embarrassed and annoyed look. âShut up! Stop speaking nonsense.â
Peach stuck out her tongue and continued to stare at that figure with widened eyes.
Mojard felt a strange sense of unease. If even those Ocean race experts could see what was going on, how could he not? He even felt as if those weapons in the sky werenât real and were created through a certain ability.
Of course, they werenât exactly temporary weapons. Even though the amount of time these weapons could exist for was up for debate, right now, they weren't that much weaker than real deity-grade weapons!
Just who is this person? Why does he know such a powerful skill?!
He subconsciously wanted to run, but he could clearly sense a powerful killing intent lock onto him. The instant he ran, a devastating attack would trigger.
âThis placeâ¦â Helpless to do anything else, he tried to use his soulspeak, but he immediately realized that the opponent had the âwhat you lookinâ atâ ability to counter him. When he recalled the suffering of having to reply âIâm looking at you, shitheadâ, he really didnât want to embarrass himself in front of all of these people.
He could only release a loud roar out of helplessness. His eyes turned entirely red, and his body increased in size again. He grew at a visible rate until he became massive, towering over a kilometer in height.
ROAR!
The giant monster roared toward the sky, and the blade in his hand released a blinding blue light that rivaled the golden radiance in the sky.
âThe monstersâ transformation ability!â The Dragon Kingâs expression was grave as he muttered to himself.
The reason why the monsters were so powerful, apart from their mysterious skills, was because of their superior close-combat abilities. Even ordinary monsters were able to strengthen their physical bodies if they entered this berserk mode and turned into giant creatures dozens of meters tall. But the stronger monstersâ abilities evolved to an even more incredible level, allowing their bodies to become hundreds to thousands of meters tall.
Even if such a physique seemed a bit cumbersome, those who faced such a thing personally inevitably realized how great the pressure would be, to the extent that it could trigger an innate impulse to bow down. Just a casual step from a monster this size would be equivalent to a normal cultivator flying at full speed for a long time. Their movements would look a bit more sluggish and heavy than usual, but with such a disparity in size, their opponent would seem even more cumbersome and slow.
The sight even shocked Zu An a bit. This Mojard was indeed much, much stronger than the one he'd met first. He didnât know what had happened to Mojard's body to cause the latter to end up the way he was in the future.
ROAR!
Mojardâs eyes turned entirely red. Then, the shining blue blade cleaved down toward Zu An. He'd already recognized that Zu Anâs divine weapons were a long-range attack, so he decided to close the distance and increase his advantage.
With every step he took, many of the Dragon Palaceâs structures were crushed into fine powder. Fortunately, the Dragon Palaceâs guards had gotten early warning and already moved out of the way. Otherwise, just this step alone would have caused a bloody calamity.
The Dragon Kingâs eyelids twitched when he saw this.
Canât these two freaking deity-like beings fight somewhere else? My Dragon Palace might not even survive today.
He quickly ordered the Dragon Palaceâs experts to activate the palaceâs great defensive formation. Even though it likely wouldn't be enough to block their attacks, it would still at least be able to block the blast waves a bit and limit the Dragon Palaceâs losses.
In response to Mojardâs attack, the sword formation created by the Rune Weapon Chart seemed to have been triggered. Endless golden sword energy attacked him. However, the blade in Mojardâs hands erupted with blue blade ki, blocking all of the golden swords. At the same time, he closed in on Zu An one step after another. A proud smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
Was that all? Once I get close to you, Iâll crush you like an ant!
As the giant monster got closer and closer to Zu An, Peach started to panic. âQueen, is your husband at a disadvantage now? This monster is just too scaryâ¦â
The queen was completely focused on the battle and couldn't be bothered to complain about the nicknames anymore. She reflexively replied, âIt should still be fine. He still seems calmâ¦â
Before she even finished, Zu An formed a sword seal with his hand, unleashing countless beams of sword ki that flew toward Mojard from every direction.
Mojard was startled. He wanât expecting the sword ki to be able to change directions as if it had intelligence! He roared, and several more arms appeared on his body. They held a shield, a mace, and other weapons, blocking the attacks coming from different directions.
The Dragon King was clearly unhappy. Part of the reason why the Dragon race was so strong, apart from the skills they could use in their human form, was their powerful original form. The pressure that came from their thousand-meter-long bodies would be enough to make any enemy feel despair. But if he faced Mojardâs massive transformation, Mojard could just easily grab his body, then use the other hands to tear apart his skin and tendonsâ¦
Zu An was a bit surprised.
No wonder the Monster Lord's fame was matched by Mojard's in this age. One has three heads, while the other has six arms.
But why did you become this big? Were you worried that I didnât have a big enough target to hit?
Mojard cackled with laughter. âYour attack seems tricky, but Iâve already seen through it. There are only a few weapons within your sword ki that are strong. The others are just for appearance and donât truly have the power of divine weapons.
âIf my suspicions arenât wrong, then your skill requires you to refine corresponding deity-grade weapons. But real-deity grade weapons are rare, so how many could you have collected all on your own? Hahaha!â
When they heard Mojardâs laughter, many experts in the Dragon Palace realized what was going on.
So that's what it was!
This Incestuous King is powerful, as expected. He actually saw through the illusion so quickly.
But they also knew that the weaker sword ki was only ineffective against Mojardâs several kilometers tall transformation. Even if they werenât really refined deity- grade weapons, they were definitely not attacks that ordinary cultivators could fight against. If they were in the Incestuous Kingâs place, they'd probably have already been sliced apart by the ten thousand blades.
Zu An chuckled. âIs that so? Then please have a taste of this next batch of weapons.â
As soon as he said that, long tube-like weapons appeared out of thin air behind him. Some were long and thin, while others were short and thick.
âWhat are those?â Mojard went on high alert. He could clearly sense that these things were different from the sword energy from earlier. It seemed as if every one of them was a true deity-grade weapon.
âDongfeng missiles!â[1]