Chapter 505: Chapter 358: The Strongest Dragon in the World
Another fierce clash of the Dragon Claws!
But this time, the Red Iron Dragon that had entered the Enthusiastic State was not sent flying again, instead, it steadily withstood the power of Gorsas.
His sharp claws, his wings, his giant tail like a steel whip... every part of his body that could be turned into a weapon, at this moment transformed into a storm-like assault, sweeping towards Gorsas.
Gorsas was not to be outdone, unleashing the frenzy and power of the Red Dragon to the fullest, clashing head-on.
Bam bam bam bam bam!
The dull sound of impact, like a thousand thunders reverberating, crazily echoed in the arena, nearly shattering the eardrums.
Searing, like molten lava, sparks shot continuously from the bodies of the two giant dragons locked in a frenzied struggle, as if a brilliant yet deadly fire rain had fallen.
Their battle was too fierce, their speed too fast, their moves too dangerous, causing the surrounding attackers to be somewhat dazzled.
Long-range attacks were highly likely to accidentally hit allies, so Alberto, Letitia, and other giant dragons and fierce beasts all chose to close in, forming a chaotic and dangerous close-quarters melee with the King of Molten Iron as the core, launching an all-out encirclement against Gorsas.
"Tickles! It all feels like tickles to me!"
Gorsas roared wildly, relying on his formidable defense to withstand attacks from all directions, repeatedly attempting to break through and lunge at the King of Molten Iron.
For Gorsas, this was not the optimal solution for battle.
But he didn’t consider these things, in his rage, he just wanted to slay the Red Iron Dragon first.
However, the King of Molten Iron, having activated the Enthusiastic State, was no less in terms of raw power, speed, and other fundamental attributes than Gorsas.
He blocked precisely time and time again, parried skillfully, and counterattacked fiercely.
Each collision between the Molten Iron Claw and Gorsas’s bloody claws erupted with a deafening clashing sound of metal and iron and sparks flying everywhere.
While other strong attacks could not inflict fatal wounds, they were like stubborn ailments that greatly restricted his movement, continuously consuming his stamina and energy, further incessantly provoking and angering his already irritable nerves.
Bam!
After a fierce collision without any flourish, before Gorsas could completely stabilize his stance, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
Golden Dragon Alberto, clutching a massive Conquering Battle Halberd, took advantage of his unpreparedness and slammed it fiercely onto Gorsas’s spine, successfully tearing apart the hardened Dragon Scale, leaving a gaping wound dripping with blood.
Gorsas grimaced in pain, his fierce gaze instantly locking onto the Golden Dragon.
But before he could turn around to counterattack, his back suddenly felt another heavy blow.
Magic Energy Burst! Magic Energy Surge!
The claws of Iron Dragon Letitia seemed to condense a vortex of energy spinning and collapsing, striking heavily onto Gorsas’s back, tearing open the Scale Armor once more, ripping his skin and flesh, leaving his massive body staggering slightly.
At the moment he was struggling to regain his balance, that golden Dragon Shadow came charging forward!
Galos’s claws were entwined with frenzied golden Thunder and a solid, overwhelming Dragon Qi, with unstoppable momentum, forcefully pounding the side of Gorsas’s head.
Crash!
Amidst a series of dense sounds of scales cracking, a broken fang flew out from Gorsas’s mouth!
The massive impact jerked the head of the Red Dragon Tyrant to one side, a strong wave of dizziness overtaking him.
Immediately following, the sharp teeth of the Purple Crystal Dragon Lion and the Phoenix’s fiery beak, capable of piercing gold and stone, fell upon his unbalanced body like raindrops.
One wound after another began to rapidly accumulate on the proud body of giant Dragon Gorsas.
He was like a male lion frantically torn by a pack of wolves, yet unable to quickly kill the leading wolf, with fury and grievance like magma beneath a volcano, constantly building up, seething, and finally, breaking through a critical point.
"Enough!!"
"You crawling creatures... have completely infuriated me!!"
"Want to die faster? I’ll oblige!"
Gorsas’s roar carried a hoarse, broken sound.
The continuous setbacks, the grievance of being besieged, and the betrayal of his descendants joining forces against him fully ignited his fiery rage.
Clang, clang, clang—!
His scales began to rub and clash violently with each other, producing a sound like the unsheathing of countless swords and knives!
His body expanded further at a visible rate, with mounds of muscle rising terrifyingly like hills, making his already enormous figure even more imposing,
His eyes’ crimson was completely covered by dense, web-like blood vessels, ferocious and terrifying.
For a Wild Dragon who revered absolute power and destruction, anger was never a meaningless negative emotion.
On the contrary, it was his most potent source of strength!
Driven by humiliation and rage, Red Dragon Gorsas finally activated his powerful combat stance.
Fury State!
The angrier he got, the more powerful he became!
Destroy everything! Destroy all!
Roar—!!!
Furious roar!
A roar more deafening than any before, imbued with the will of fury, spread like a tangible shockwave, rapidly sweeping through the body of every attacker in the arena with him at the center.
Galos, the closest, bore the brunt.
The moment he heard this furious roar, he felt as if his inner realm was forcibly engulfed in a flame representing extreme fury.
This flame frantically scorched his line of rationality.
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