Chapter 1049: Chapter 560: Mother of Monsters Covets His Body? (Part 4)
The two great armies clashed directly, and in one moment a Human Demon had just pulled out a monster’s heart, while the next moment, its body was torn apart by the wild aura of another monster...
The monster wars are a hundred times more brutal than wars between humans.
Two incarnations of Old Gods ignored the identities of their minions and rushed at each other with all their might.
Crunch!
Countless gray-white tentacles slowly emerged from all directions, tightly wrapping around the battered hull of Noah’s Ark, producing a tooth-gritting breaking sound.
As before when hunting human warships, it was about to drag this ship into the "shipwreck graveyard" as well.
The Ark was not to be outdone, crimson branches sprouted from its cracks, penetrating the body of the Touch of the Kraken in reverse.
Some parts melted and were eroded into the Soup of Life, while mushrooms grew in others, continuously drawing its power...
A violent clash between the divine auras of the two ensued, and the aftermath of the battle easily punched holes through the clouds above, allowing the golden-red sunlight of the sunset to shine through.
Byron watched the battle, as if the world were collapsing, gradually coming to the realization that the closer one gets to the pinnacle of transcendence, the more one returns to the essence.
Although it looked like a brawl of fists pounding flesh, with moves like "ear digging," "eye gouging," and "tooth picking" being used repeatedly.
In essence, it was a fierce collision of Dao and Logic between the paths of the two sides.
To those who don’t understand, it seemed clumsy, but Byron found it thrilling.
Both of these demigods were top contenders who had managed to channel their power back into the Material World before the arrival of the Luanyan Epoch.
[Mother of Monsters] was just one step away from success with immense power and a far-reaching plan spanning three eras.
[Slumbering God] became one of the least thoroughly dead among the Pantheon, thanks to its special authority anchoring the Dream Realm.
The current state of collective eternal sleep, linked through dreams and human collective unconscious, is actually its strongest state.
The Mother of Monsters has her own backup divine kingdom and stomach-world ecosystem Noah’s Ark.
The Slumbering God possesses Luanyun City, residing between dream and reality, underwater and on land.
Having devoured countless people from the Eastern Continent, the Old Continent, and indigenous people, it has accumulated enormous power.
The two abandoned all tactics and strategies, focusing only on whose authority was stronger, whose divinity was thicker, whose Immortal Stairway more stable, and who was more ruthless.
Especially since both Old Gods had lost their reason, akin to how a lunatic hits more painfully.
With bodily self-protection gone and psychological burdens of morality and consequences lifted, it was an unrestrained and particularly bloody confrontation.
Byron realized after watching for a while that with their endurance, they might not reach a decisive outcome after ten days to half a month of fighting.
Moreover, judging from the way their ship planks shattered and tentacles broke, by the time this divine battle ends, the ecosystem of the First Island Chain would be utterly destroyed.
Who knows how many bizarre, evil spirits would be born in these waters, eventually annihilating the North Sea Empire’s sea outlet and maritime trade routes.
This is all maritime trade, all money!
Byron decisively ordered:
"Order: Deep Sea Fleet, assemble the cannons, encircle the Ark."
The Golden Deer’s continuously leveling-up ritual was: to challenge the impossible.
As long as it defeats a Mythical Warship as a Legendary Warship, it will undoubtedly make significant progress once more.
After all, the Touch of the Kraken is holding the front line.
No one is richer than me and the richest man combined; the White Horse General and I can charge in and out of enemy lines seven times over, wreaking havoc; team up with the three big shots, and we’ll surely claim the gold; strictly speaking, there’s no issue at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
The two great [King’s Military Might], the Golden Lion and the Northern Frost Wolf, each squatted on two Legendary Warships at the ends of the fleet.
Tens of thousands of heavy artillery shells with demon-breaking effects turned into meteor showers streaking across the sky, continuously bombarding the ancient hull of the Ark.
The old ship boards from two eras ago kept shattering, and the scorching shells tore through the hull, plowing through the ecosystem of the small world like blood and flesh pathways.
Volley after volley, the divine aura of [Noah’s Ark] visibly waned.
Most importantly, Byron’s command to sink the Ark made everyone realize that their king had no intention of abandoning the country and the people to escape on his own.
By cutting off this "way out," everyone had no choice but to break the cauldrons and sink the boats, uniting as one, to face the imminent Calamity of the Luanyan Epoch together.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The red light on the shells grew brighter, the demon-breaking effects more potent, this was truly All United!
If nothing goes wrong, they might actually achieve the accomplishment of slaying a god today.
But after three rounds of volleys, originally determined to head towards the North Sea and inland, to turn them into the Soup of Life to herald the Advent of Echidna, [Noah’s Ark] suddenly made a U-turn and charged towards the [Golden Deer], which was closer.
More accurately, towards Byron on the ship.
Without a doubt, Byron, who embodies the initial "one," symbolizing "transformation," is the most nourishing Great Tonic Pill in the entire Material World.
If it can devour him, there’s no need for a large-scale blood sacrifice, no need to sacrifice thousands upon thousands of humans, to completely replenish an incarnation in the small world.
Simply put, the Mother of Monsters... is craving his body!
