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A Dragon against the Whole World

Chapter 507 - 358: The World’s Strongest Dragon
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Chapter 507: Chapter 358: The World’s Strongest Dragon

And those slight burning sensations, like adding fuel to the fire, only made him angrier, causing his power to soar further.

"Should I activate the Blood Burst mode now, or go directly into the Crimson Lotus mode?"

Galos kept his eyes fixed firmly on the ever-escalating aura of Gorsas, his thoughts racing.

Clearly, the Exaltation mode could no longer suppress, let alone defeat, the formidable enemy before him.

However, neither the Blood Burst mode, with its massive burden, nor the more powerful but extremely exhausting Crimson Lotus mode could be maintained for long.

If he could not completely deal with Gorsas before the duration ran out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although he had the Dragon Jade as his trump card, which offered a second life, the state after rebirth would inevitably decline compared to before its use.

An excessively exhausted Dragon Jade could no longer accumulate additional heat energy, which meant he would not be able to activate the Crimson Lotus mode a second time.

The most crucial point was that Gorsas’s current state had obviously not yet reached its limit, and no one knew where his limits lay.

"Wait a bit longer, do not rashly use the final trump card."

Galos forcibly suppressed the impulse to explode with full force immediately, deciding to continue maneuvering and entangling Gorsas in the Exaltation mode, adapting to the situation as it unfolded.

He suddenly swung his Dragon Wings, stirring up a howling gale, and once again led the charge toward Gorsas.

"Die!"

Gorsas roared, forcefully pushing back the Red Iron Dragon in its Exaltation state by several steps, while fending off the Battle Halberd slash from Golden Dragon Alberto on the side, his enormous right wing like a blood-colored sky, swatting at the Iron Dragon Solrog attempting to circle around.

The speed was too fast!

Solrog had no time to dodge, so he could only push the light from all his hardened scales to the limit, instantly constructing a solid Spiritual Barrier in front of him.

Crash!

In the face of absolute power, the Spiritual Barrier shattered like glass in an instant.

Solrog let out a muffled groan, sent flying by the immense force, his body like a cannonball smashing through all the floating boulders along the way, finally crashing heavily into the blood-colored spatial curtain, forming a deep dent with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Roar!"

Gorsas seized that fleeting opportunity, his maw opening wide!

A massive, thick crimson Breath unlike any other Flame Dragon Breath surged forth like a breach in a river of blood!

This Breath was not aimed at a single target but swept across the entire area before him in a destructive fan shape, directly covering Galos, Alberto, Samantha, Letitia, and the Holy Spirit Deer working hard in the rear.

Whoosh!

Burning Flame Thunder Dragon Breath immediately spewed from Galos’s mouth, meeting Gorsas’s crimson breath head-on.

The clash of two mighty Breaths resulted in a sizzling explosion.

However, even with Galos’s reinforced Flame Thunder Dragon Breath, it was still being relentlessly pushed back inch by inch by that even more ferocious crimson flame.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the critical moment, multiple Breaths exploded forth one after another!

Alberto’s Golden Holy Flame Dragon Breath, Samantha’s alchemy-enhanced Deep Red Flames, Letitia’s roaring Electric Fire Breath... several powerful Breaths converged into a torrent, joining forces to meet Gorsas’s Destructive Breath, finally managing to withstand the impact and begin pushing it back.

Seizing the precious interval as both sides’ Breaths were in a stalemate.

The Purple Crystal Dragon Lion and the just-struggling-to-rise Iron Dragon Solrog endured the pain, once again unleashing their Dragon Breaths from behind Gorsas.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The scorching Electric Fire Breath and Purple Crystal Dragon Breath struck firmly against Gorsas’s back.

Lightning leaped, flames exploded, spiritual energy corroded... the sudden interference broke Gorsas’s Breath rhythm, followed by the complete unleashing of the Breath torrent led by Galos’s Flame Thunder Dragon Breath, crashing onto the Red Dragon.

In an instant.

The figure of the Red Dragon Gorsas was utterly engulfed by the multicolored, attribute-diverse destructive energies.

But it didn’t kill him.

"Damn... bastards!!"

At the center of the death zone formed by the energy impact, a thunderous, distinctly pained, and furiously angry roar emanated from Gorsas.

Bang!

A silhouette of blood shot out, breaking through the chaotic energy flow!

Gorsas flapped his wings, forcibly enduring the continuous barrage of Breath, struggling free from suppression.

If it had been another Red Dragon of the same size, under such focused attack, it would have likely long collapsed, possibly even turned to ash, but Gorsas, who had awakened the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline and underwent Flame Corruption tempering, had a body whose toughness far exceeded what could be judged by ordinary standards.

Realizing this, the exhausted Giant Dragons ceased their Breaths, their chests heaving heavily, eyes fixed on the slowly dispersing energy smoke and dust.

When the dust finally cleared, Gorsas’s appearance had notably transformed.

Almost no intact scales were left on him, large areas cracked and scorched black, terrifying wounds exposing bone were visible to the naked eye, with energy turbulence from various attribute Breaths lingering on them, and scorching Dragon Blood flowed like streams from the wounds, staining the ground a dark red beneath him.

Although these were merely superficial wounds, without injuries deep enough to expose bone, such concentrated wounds could be considered minor.

"Slaughter... I’ll slaughter you all! Leave none alive!!"

Gorsas’s fury reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

On his shattered yet still immense body, the battle scar patterns symbolizing countless victories and honor seemed to be infused with life, wriggling like blood-red worms, suddenly bursting with blinding scarlet light.

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