A Dragon against the Whole World

Chapter 510: Chapter 358: The Strongest Dragon in the World

The Wild State of Gorsas being this insane is understandable.

But Galos, who has always been known for his rationality and strategy, at this moment seems to have lost all calmness. His fighting style is fierce and unparalleled, as if he also fights with the determination to die together, completely unafraid of death.

When the Nirvana Fire gathers once again, reforming into the body of the Phoenix.

Angela looks at the two terrifying Giant Dragons still entangled in the sea of fire, their eyes bloodshot from the fight, a trace of fear finally flashed in her eyes, and she dared not approach them again.

Her attacks are mostly fire attributes, with limited effect on Gorsas.

Two consecutive Nirvana attempts have pushed her to the brink of her limits. If she were to influence a third Nirvana under Fury, her life in this world would completely end, and she would have to start all over again.

On the other side.

The healing white light emanating from the Holy Spirit Deer has already weakened to a flickering candle in the wind.

With its last ounce of strength, it scattered the light containing the essence of life towards its severely injured companions, especially casting the final and strongest healing ray towards Galos.

Its breath is heavy as if burdened with a mountain.

Though it hasn’t directly participated in the brutal battle, the continuous healing to the limit has almost depleted all its energy, leaving its body severely overdrawn.

Meanwhile.

Two Giant Dragons, sharing similar bloodlines but completely differing in character, have entered the most intense and heated phase of battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Their every collision is like a clash of meteors.

The Molten Iron Claw and Blood Dragon Claw, every impact explodes with ring-shaped shock waves, grinding the surrounding floating rocks into powder.

Galos’s sharp claws tear open Gorsas’s freshly healed wounds, bringing up large masses of scalding Dragon Blood and flesh; Gorsas’s fangs fiercely bite into Galos’s shoulder, emitting a sound of metal friction and shattering that sends chills down one’s spine.

They fight from the floating rocks to the edge of the Dueling Space, the space itself seeming to be obliterated, as the crazy fighting aftermath tears open huge cracks on the space curtain.

Crash! Crash!

Gorsas’s tail, like a heavy hammer, smashes onto Galos’s already scarred back, exploding into a mist of blood; Galos, burning with Golden Thunder and Dragon Qi, retaliates with a heavy blow to Gorsas’s abdomen, leaving a deep crater.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Gorsas has already gone entirely mad.

The Red Iron Dragon stays silent, with attacks fiercer and more brutal, almost mirroring Gorsas’s, but without Gorsas’s irrational roar, instead channeling all its strength and will into every attack.

As time passes, the cracks on the Red Iron Dragon grow more numerous, those red lotus-like fire lines almost transformed into substantive boiling flames.

Across the battlefield.

Gorsas’s healing speed slows, the terrifying regenerative power the Wild State brings seems to reach its limit, and his movements inevitably become sluggish.

Finally, in a head-collision completely bereft of finesse, exhausting all power from both sides, the accumulated energy finds its final outlet!

Thunk——!!!

An indescribable colossal sound erupts.

With the heads of two Giant Dragons as the center point of impact, the cracked space instantly fills with dense, spider-like and glaringly large cracks, as fragile as glass.

Within the cracks emerges no longer the blood-red hue of the Dueling Arena.

A gloomy, gray real sky, along with the chill sense of drizzle, reveals itself.

Snap! Crash—!

The entire Dueling Space, under this ultimate collision surpassing its limit, shatters and disintegrates.

The cold rain, carrying the unique fishiness of Sel Wilderness, suddenly pours down, washing the scorching Dragon Blood and pervasive gunpowder on the battlefield.

All participants fall out from the fragments of the shattered space.

They reappear in the real world, shrouded by the torrential rain and leaden gray sky.

Two heavily injured Giant Beasts continue to fiercely grapple in the sky veiled by raindrops, fighting from the shattered space all the way to the horizon of reality, the cold rain falling upon their overheated Scale Armor and boiling blood, emitting a concentrated sizzling sound, and large plumes of white steam rise.

Just then.

Galos keenly senses the chaos in the Mad King’s aura and the stagnation in his movements.

Gorsas’s status begins to clearly deteriorate.

In a flash, Galos makes an incomparably resolute decision.

He completely abandons his defense, allowing Gorsas’s still terrifying heavy claw to tear open his belly scales, which have become fragile due to excessive strain.

A wave of agony sweeps through his nerves like a tsunami.

Yet, at this very instant, Galos channels all the remaining Dragon Qi within him, along with the golden thunder swirling around him, unreservedly into his right claw.

That Dragon Claw instantly transforms into a gold-red color akin to molten metal, emanating a destructive energy fluctuation.

Level 10 Dragon Qi rotation!

——Red Lotus Bursting Claw!

Squelch——!

That Dragon Claw, burning with gold-red steam and wrapped in wild thunder, pierces through Gorsas’s chest as decisively as a heated blade through decayed wood, gripped the still frantically beating Dragon Heart.

Without hesitation, Galos clenches his sharp fingers, crushing this powerful Dragon Heart.

Going all out, delivering the most thorough destruction to the opponent, this is his final and highest respect for Gorsas, both father and formidable rival.