diskusbooks Chapter 791 - 334: Conquest and Enslavement of the Molten Giant Dragon
Chapter 791 - 334: Conquest and Enslavement of the Molten Giant Dragon
The dragon’s breath was abruptly interrupted.
The Molten Giant Dragon’s grand move was lost just like that, turning directly to red heat.
With an angry roar, its massive body pounced fiercely towards Betina.
It didn’t care about anything else, determined to kill this Barbarian at all costs!!
Its giant mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs, intending to shred this mongrel to pieces!
Betina looked at the bulky body and effortlessly rolled over, dodging the dragon’s charge.
At the same time, she drew a short axe from her waist and slashed fiercely at the dragon’s forepaw.
Crack, the short axe, highly penetrative, broke through the scales, leaving a deep crack on it.
Flesh rolled over.
Betina leveraged the recoil to leap backward, creating distance.
She glanced at the two people behind.
"Stop playing around... Let’s team up and deal with this bug."
All this happened in the blink of an eye, but although the attack was continuous and intense, it was far from being the trio’s full potential.
The Flesh Butcher heard Betina’s voice and tightened his grip on the war axe.
His figure suddenly disappeared, and before one could blink, he was at the dragon’s left wing.
The Flesh and Blood War Axe was raised high, filled with endless killing intent as it slashed down.
This time, the target was the wing membrane—the weakest spot on the dragon’s wings.
"Shatter!"
The void echoed with a deep, muffled roar.
The axe blade struck hard into the wing membrane, and hot dragon blood gushed out like a fountain, ripping a slit several meters long on the left wing.
The Molten Giant Dragon roared in agony, its body trembling violently.
At that moment, the Two-headed Giant Chief appeared like lightning, with six mechanical limbs striking in unison.
Directly aimed at the joint of its right leg!
Crunch~
A sound of bones fracturing pierced the eardrums.
The Molten Giant Dragon, without time to react, hissed in pain as its massive body tilted to one side.
Betina seized the moment to retrieve the exaggerated heavy sword, throwing it again, this time directly aiming for the dragon’s throat. It pierced into the gap in the scales, embedding deeply into the flesh.
The Molten Giant Dragon let out a shrill scream, and its enormous body finally couldn’t support itself, crashing down to the ground, forming a giant crater.
However, this level 23 Extraordinary Giant Dragon didn’t entirely lose its combat power.
It struggled to rise, opening its mouth to spray a wide-ranging molten dragon breath.
"Is it still not giving up?"
The Two-headed Giant Chief sneered, mechanical limbs working to thrust into the dragon’s spine again.
Crunch~ The crisp sound of breaking made ears throb with pain.
The Flesh Butcher pushed forward, slashing the Flesh and Blood War Axe at the dragon’s skull.
Splat~ The axe left a deep wound on its skull, and blood flowed freely.
Under the siege, the wings of the Molten Giant Dragon were torn, its spine fractured, and its throat and head were blood-soaked, significantly reducing the frequency of its dragon breath.
Yet, in its scarlet eyes, the unyielding frenzy continued to burn. How could it lose to these damn reptiles!
No one can defeat him, no one!
If he’s going to die, they’ll all die together!!
Lear, riding atop the Mechanical Flying Dragon, calmly watched the scene.
This battle was not just a test of strength but also a test of will.
He needed a living Molten Giant Dragon, not a corpse.
After observing for a moment, his gaze sharpened.
"Radina, suppress its soul!"
It’s time to wrap up!
The Flesh Butcher, upon hearing, flashed directly to the top of the Molten Giant Dragon’s head.
This ruthless divine life brought its right arm down fiercely, crunch~ directly creating a bloody hole on its head!
In the next moment, his arm transformed into pure flesh energy, carrying a strong divine aura, infiltrating into the dragon’s mind, permeating into its soul.
The Molten Giant Dragon let out a painful howl, its body writhing violently, unable to shake off the shackles.
The Two-headed Giant Chief seeing this, extended its six mechanical limbs simultaneously, wrapping like chains around the dragon’s limbs and tail, forcing it down to the ground.
Betina flashed to the front of the Molten Giant Dragon, her eyes bursting with frenzied light.
She swiftly drew the short axe from her waist, leaping to the dragon’s head, and slashed fiercely at its brow.
Bang~
This strike didn’t cause much physical harm but carried Betina’s savage will accumulated over countless years, blasting directly into the dragon’s soul.
The struggle of the Molten Giant Dragon suddenly stilled, and a hint of confusion flashed in its scarlet eyes.
"Submit, or die."
Lear’s voice came from the Mechanical Flying Dragon, calm yet carrying infinite pressure.
The Authority of the Swamp transformed into an invisible force, pressing onto the dragon’s soul.
The huge body of the Molten Giant Dragon shivered violently, and the frenzied light in its eyes gradually dimmed.
It growled a few times, seemingly trying to resist, but that sacred and inviolable presence left it no room to resist.
Finally, with a low whimper, the Molten Giant Dragon slowly lowered its head, its massive body sprawling on the ground, completely giving up resistance.
Willing to submit.
The Dragon God’s protection quietly dissipated, and Lear’s imprint was successfully stamped on it.
With that, the Mechanical Flying Dragon descended, and he walked to the Molten Giant Dragon, reaching out to gently pat its scarred head. The blazing heat transmitted through his palm, unable to harm him in the slightest.
"From now on, you will be the furnace of Weilu City."
Lear said slowly.
"Your dragon breath will forge my weapons."
The Molten Giant Dragon growled lowly, seemingly unwilling, yet dared not resist again.
It could sense, the aura exuded by this young human was far more terrifying than its own power.
The hot blood cooled, and rationality began to prevail.
Having transformed underground for tens of thousands of years without showcasing its power, to die now... would be too meaningless.
"You all did quite well." Lear turned to look at the three heroes, the corners of his mouth slightly curling up.
Teaming up, the three performed much better than he expected.
"Take it back... We have a new furnace now."
The three nodded in agreement, though they felt a little unsatisfied.
They originally thought it was a formidable opponent, who knew the battle would be resolved so quickly.
The Molten Giant Dragon is indeed strong, but it’s mostly a range-based attack, with slightly lacking one-on-one capability.
However, this is also due to different positioning.
If placed on a battlefield, the destructive power of the trio cannot compare to the Molten Giant Dragon.
As they returned to Weilu City, dawn was approaching.
The Molten Giant Dragon was escorted to an open area next to the Blacksmith Shop, already surrounded by Cold-blooded Cavalry.
Its massive body was like a small mountain, extremely imposing.
Visible even from far away, sparking residents’ discussions.
Yet, after a series of events, residents’ ability to endure such things has greatly improved, maintaining a relatively calm demeanor.
The Fray people excitedly gathered, discussing how to convert the dragon into a living furnace.
Lear stood aside, silently observing everything.
The twelve lungs of the Molten Giant Dragon could emit low-heat dragon breath for long periods. Its arrival would vastly enhance Weilu City’s weapon production capabilities, providing a powerful guarantee for the impending upheaval.
"With the Molten Giant Dragon in hand, now I can ramp up equipment!"
Lear’s mood turned extremely joyous.
Plus, this time, it tested the combat ability of the three extraordinary... It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that even the recently extraordinary Two-headed Giant Chief’s combat power exceeded expectations.
This gain was quite satisfying.