Star Forge Titan

Just like the anger that emerged in the heart, a kind of pure bestiality that was completely different from the rationality of intelligent life began to spread. It was completely constructed by greed, plunder, and various sharp selfish thoughts. The whole was composed of a logical cycle full of internal closed loops and a chaotic but self-consistent maintenance structure. It was like an exquisite and dangerous weapon, full of ominousness and evil thoughts.

At the same time, the Beast Demon's brow bulged outward, and the upper body of the Witch King Hopt gradually emerged. His human body had already deeply merged with the beast's body, and his body below the waist was completely immersed in the beast's body. A hint of emotion quickly appeared on his face.

It was a kind of calmness that was different from his usual reckless and crazy attitude, a kind of indifference after numbness, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

"Destroy it."

A word without any fluctuation came out from the exposed human mouth, and then the surging flesh and blood of the beast pulled him back into the body again.

So, after a very brief period of calm, an even more insane beast arrived.

Ivan felt the temperature around him suddenly rise, and instinctively he retreated without hesitation. Disgulan, in his golden fighter form, was incredibly agile, reaching a distance of several hundred meters in a flash.

Then, what came into view was a raging sea of ​​fire.

Flames erupted from the body of the Fire Demon of Beasts, which had lost three arms. Even the blood gushing from its wounds evaporated into a dazzling crimson mist under the blazing flames. The broken arm that fell to the ground also burned, turning to ash at an unnatural speed.

In contrast, the broken wound on the Beast Flame Demon's arm began to heal rapidly, no, to be more precise, it was regenerating itself.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious-looking monster grew three intact arms again.

This level of self-regeneration is truly worthy of being called a soul power. Speaking of which, this guy's beast form is also very different from the previous Menis.

Apparently, each Sorcerer-King's beast possesses unique abilities: Menes's allows him to control plants and cause decay, while Hopt's may be an extreme regeneration ability.

This quickly made Alvin think of the different soul powers of each extraordinary person. After all, the other party was also a true fourth-level crowned person. The special abilities of the beast body were probably related to the various abilities activated after the soul power of the upper extraordinary person was awakened.

In addition, self-regenerating soul power is a very difficult type. When driving soul power with a higher priority than ordinary magic power, it often gains extremely strong magic resistance, so it can take a very long time to fight with the opponent.

but……

It doesn't matter.

Facing the Witch King Hopt, whose body was raging with flames and whose firepower was increasing, Alvin calmed down.

It’s just soul power, I have it too!

Light once again flows out from the soul.

Most newly awakened soul powers require an adaptation process. Only after full adaptation can the owner comprehend the true power of the soul. But then again, Ivan has always been an existence that defies common sense.

After all, he was no longer a novice experiencing many things for the first time. Soul power also fell into this category.

"Light..." The power overflowing from his soul made Alvin feel that he could freely control the light passing through his surroundings.

Soul powers like this that control existing things in nature are not uncommon. Instead, soul powers that control cause and effect and set rules are rare.

However, the initial manifestation of soul power is not necessarily its full picture, and it may even be just a small part of a certain systematic ability.

Realizing this, Ivan didn't delve into the specific type of his soul power. The flaming beast demon was already rapidly approaching him, and what he was about to do was simple.

That is to use the power of the soul to increase the basic strength of one's own extraordinary power, as well as the characteristic of the same level of power canceling each other out, to knock this guy down with one punch!

All the power surging around him was brought under his complete control in an instant. Alvin even vaguely felt a kind of "foundation" that spread throughout the entire world and could fully support his own power and even existence.

Obviously, it is not the earth's carrier in the macro sense, but some more original "foundation", the cornerstone that carries all matter and even transcends material existence. It is the only and broadest "stage" that can accommodate the entire world.

Storm Fighting Holy Fist——Force String Domination!

It was clearly the most ancient secret boxing technique in the entire Silent Desert, passed down through the centuries, yet it only had this single secret. Originally, it was believed that this single secret was sufficient to handle any situation, and its scope of application encompassed all combat needs.

The next moment, all the strength was mobilized and distributed. Facing the roaring body of the Witch King rushing towards him, the young Titan who transformed into the golden fighter Disgulan not only did not avoid it, but chose to step forward and actively approach the crazy monster!

The clash between the two behemoths was so shocking that even in the initial sprint, the ground trembled with each stride. The Witch King's staggering height far surpassed all surrounding buildings, and even the towering walls of Shakara were mere hurdles for it to step over.

The same was true for the golden warrior Disgulan, clad in golden armor. Given the mass and size of both, even a simple step would cause an earth-shaking tremor, not to mention the swiftness displayed by the combined power of their boxing techniques.

The soft and gentle sand of the Silent Desert was compressed into solid plates almost as hard as rocks in an instant when the Golden Fighter mobilized all his strength to trample on it. But then, in an even shorter time, it was shattered into countless fragments smaller than sand and gravel due to the terrifying impact of external forces.

What resulted from this was an attack that was wilder than the howling wind and more swift than the transmitted roar!

Ivan, who transformed into the golden fighter Disgulan, disappeared with his figure of over a hundred meters in height almost in an instant. That was because at this moment his movement speed had been increased to a level that was difficult for ordinary people's dynamic vision to capture.

In contrast, the Fire Demon of Beasts, incarnated by the Witch King Hopt, also displayed astonishing speed.

This monster, with a hideous appearance, six arms and flames burning all over its body, burst out with power beyond the limits of its physical endurance.

The skin on the surface of its anti-jointed feet was cracked, which was the result of the excessive expansion of the muscles inside. However, the power generated by this was also exaggerated to an extent that could not be matched by ordinary force methods, and the self-regeneration driven by soul power repaired the self-destructive damage caused by this force method in a very short time.

Therefore, the Witch King Hopt, who transformed into the Fire Demon of Beasts, also burst out with a speed that was not much inferior.

Then, the two huge monsters collided with each other at a speed that was difficult for other people to see with their naked eyes!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart!!!

Chapter 64: Come over! City of Steel!

If you throw a small pebble into a calm lake, ripples will appear on the water surface along with the crisp sound.

The ripples are nested in circles, the concentric circles are spreading out layer by layer, and the water waves gradually spread out in all directions, presenting a beautiful picture of movement in stillness, revealing the leisure and relaxation of pastoral idyll.

But if this picture is magnified hundreds or thousands of times, all the leisure and relaxation will disappear in an instant.

Instead, there was a horrifying scene that looked like a natural disaster, even more terrifying than most natural disasters.

At this moment, a scene of destruction beyond the reach of natural disasters and infinite despair was unfolding around the city of Shakara.

I saw two towering figures like mountains colliding fiercely.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still.

After a brief silence that was too brief for ordinary people to grasp, a loud noise like thunder rose from the ground.

The sound was so overwhelming that even the air it carried was transformed into a physical wave. The surging shockwave, carrying with it countless pebbles and a roaring storm wind, spread rapidly in all directions like ripples caused by a stone thrown into water, carrying an unstoppable and terrifying momentum.

Even the sun's rays were temporarily obscured by clouds and dust, and the world became dim at this moment.

The earth split open into numerous bottomless fissures, and the already soft sand dunes of the Silent Sea, under the influence of this force, began to rise and fall like a real ocean. Not only did the solid sand grains behave this way, but the light air also spiraled in place. In a moment too brief to be captured by the naked eye, it transformed into a conical hurricane that pierced the heavens and earth, like a giant gray spinning top whipped by a god, whistling and blowing air indiscriminately in all directions.

Even though it was several kilometers away, the huge fleet of sand boats, which was large enough to carry an entire army, began to capsize uncontrollably.

Although all the sails had been lowered urgently, the broad hulls were still cracking and shaking. Some of the smaller ships were even capsized or rolled several times due to the impact of the aftermath.

Furthermore, the wood used to make the sand boats should have been strong and resilient after years of processing, able to withstand the hardships of a long journey. But now, these woods emitted a sharp and piercing sound like a wail, and began to twist and even break at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The exploding debris flew everywhere with a terrifying whistling sound like arrows, making the scene even more chaotic.

Amidst the scene of world destruction, magical lights of various colors occasionally rose from the deck, as the fighters of the Freedom Fist tried their best to maintain the ship's posture.

Compared to the horror of their surroundings, the light that the Fist Fighters radiated with all their might was so tiny, even insignificant. However, their efforts truly gave more people the opportunity to evacuate, forcing a patch of order before the unstoppable chaos arrived.

On the other hand, the Witch King's army, mainly composed of barbarian orcs, ogres, etc., seemed...

Witnessing the natural disaster happening before their eyes, they were driven by instinct and ran in fear towards any place that looked safer.

During this process, if a colleague stood in their way, the soldiers of the Witch King's army, who had been roaming the desert for years and had become increasingly brutal, would not hesitate to brandish their weapons and use the simplest and crudest methods to clear a wide path for themselves. Such actions undoubtedly further increased the chaos of the scene until the final total collapse.

Thus, without the knowledge of Alvin and the Witch King, the surrounding armies were forced to cease fire due to the aftermath of the battle between the two.

However, at this moment they no longer care about these "trivial, insignificant" "little things".

Based on the core of the super ancient combat agent - Disgulan, and continuing with the pool of light of hundreds of thousands of universal units of earth magic as the energy source, Ivan who successfully activated the giant god form only felt that his mind was extremely clear at this moment, and his consciousness also showed a sharp and almost cold rationality like a weapon forged by steel.

Even a simple step by his huge body would cause a turbulence, and the golden fighter who entered the super-high speed state would suffocate the strong wind.

The next moment, the right arm, which showed the outline of strong muscles and had a solid metallic luster, suddenly thrust forward. The five fingers covered with golden armor together with the forearm were put together like knives, turning into the sharpest spearhead at the front of a spear.

The young fist fighter mobilized all the strength in his body, and the secret of the Storm Fighting Holy Fist - Force String Domination, which transmitted it through space, brought these forces to a level beyond any previous time.

Alvin is mobilizing one hundred percent or even one hundred and twenty percent of the tremendous power within this giant body that is enough to shake the heavens and the earth!

The palms that were clasped together were quickly wrapped by white conical mists as they moved forward. It was obvious that their moving speed had reached a level that exceeded the speed of sound. Those conical mists were the shock wave clouds produced when the sound barrier was broken.

Even a simple blow can easily create a tsunami-like storm.

The Witch King's beastly form, a being known as the Fire Demon of Hundred Beasts, towered over the Golden Warrior. Previously, it had clearly been seized by a completely frenzied bestiality. But now, its three pairs of blood-red eyes revealed a hint of uncontrollable shock and rage.

There were no dazzling light effects, nor any other exaggerated magical effects. It was clearly just a plain physical attack, yet it exuded an unstoppable pressure.

The mere aftermath suffocated the poisonous flames rising around the Hundred Beast Flame Demon. The monster, dominated by its furious bestiality, had relied on its rapidly regenerating soul power to break through its physical limits, yet its unleashed force was completely suppressed.

Three pairs of limbs with different appearances and characteristics of different beasts blocked in front of him, but Ivan's hand knife with five fingers together was like piercing through three thin pieces of paper. He easily penetrated the futile block from the front, and carried out his will to kill, stabbing straight at the hideous head of the Witch King Hopt.

Wow!

The horrifying sound of flesh being torn apart was heard. The Witch King, who had exerted strength beyond the limits of his physical body, twisted his body with all his might to dodge at the last moment. Even so, a full one-third of his head, along with his solid skull, was torn and shattered. Bright red blood mixed with white bone fragments fell to the ground like a torrential rain.

Immediately afterwards, the golden fighter transformed by Ai Wenhua collided fiercely with the fire demon of beasts transformed by the Witch King!

The impact caused by two equally huge mountain-like beings colliding with each other with all their might, even just the aftermath, is enough to create a horrifying scene that is equal to or even exceeds that of an ordinary natural disaster.

The bright golden armor on the body of the golden fighter Disgulan turned dull and gray in a very short time. The magic power infused into it was consumed so quickly in the process of resisting the kinetic impact that even some cracks began to appear on the armor itself.

This was a powerful attack, rarely encountered since Ivan mastered the Titan form, and it nearly pierced through his defenses. In contrast, the Witch King Hopt was in a terrible state.

Even though he tried his best to dodge the fatal blow that was originally aimed at the vital part of his head, after losing one-third of his head, the Fire Demon of Beasts incarnated by the Witch King Hopt was still severely damaged in the powerful impact that broke out immediately afterwards.

The golden fighter, who had not yet fully demonstrated his skill, reacted swiftly, only a moment before the collision, changing his stance. He pulled his right arm downwards and simultaneously leaned his shoulder, which was covered in heavy and gorgeous armor, forward diagonally.

Although the armor of Disgulan in the golden fighter form is much lighter than that in the knight form, its shoulder armor that stands tall and diagonally upward is still wide and thick, and generally presents a structure similar to an acute triangle.

It can be imagined that a golden warrior equipped with this type of shoulder armor, even if it is just a simple shoulder collision, will give the enemy an extremely heavy blow at the moment of collision, just like those warships with steel rams installed on the front in ancient naval battles.

No, considering the amazing mass of Alvin in the giant state, it was basically an entire mobile city made entirely of steel crashing towards him at full speed!

Such power, such domineering power, what existence can stop this blow, what thing can stop this blow, who has the courage to block this blow!

Wow! The Beast Flame Demon, whose arm was injured while blocking and whose head was dazed from the blow, was hit directly in the chest by the golden fighter's heavily armored shoulder without any time to react!

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The liquid made a sharp sound as it cut through the air. The earth-shaking force directly opened a huge wound from front to back in the chest of the Beast Demon. The tall and heavy shoulder armor of the golden fighter was instantly covered with extremely hot blood.

At the moment of impact, the boundless power that Ivan unleashed in the form of a giant god knocked the beast's fire demon, which had a hideous appearance, was over 300 meters long, and was almost as long as an aircraft carrier, off the ground with all four limbs and floated up into the air.

The scene was just like a giant picking up a mountain and throwing it out!

The Fire Demon of Beasts fell heavily to the ground, and the blood and flesh spurting out of its wounds needed to be measured in tons.

The scene could no longer be described by rain. It was as if an entire lake was moved to the sky by a force that was unimaginable to ordinary people, and then allowed to be pulled by gravity, pouring down to the ground without restriction.

The silent sea of ​​yellow sand was dyed red in large areas.

However, even after suffering such severe injuries, the Fire Demon of Beasts, the incarnation of the Witch King Hope, did not die. Instead, he stood up again with his broken body and let out a long roar towards the sky.

Although the monster's roar was filled with lingering pain and anger, both its mutilated head and its chest with a large hole in it were undergoing amazing changes.

It was as if time was flowing backwards, and with strange noises that made one's teeth ache, the skin, muscles, and bones, which should normally recover the slowest, of the Beast Demon were recovering one by one.

The super-speed regeneration driven by soul energy is like a continuous miracle, with power far beyond the limits of magic and talent.

This is because it is a supernatural power that can only be excavated after the sublimation of the material body and the extension of the soul. It is a sublimated power that is unique to the upper-level extraordinary people, and belongs to the crowned ones who have reached the end of the Road of Fire Sword and obtained complete soul power. It can profoundly affect themselves and even the material world.

Magic and the innate powers of extraordinary people were originally just degraded imitations of this sublimated power.

Any transcendent who truly reaches the fourth level, whether they are virtuous or cruel, has the ability to deeply influence the material world.

Ivan wasn't surprised by this at all. Instead, he watched the Beast Demon's wounds heal with remarkable composure. Having once reached a higher realm, even if only through the dreamlike experience of a full-immersion device, his understanding of soul power was undoubtedly even more profound than the Witch King before him.

The golden fighter calmly adjusted his stance, dark golden magical light flowing through the cracked armor like water. The core talent of the Titan bloodline [Reshaping the World] was like brushing away the dust on the surface of an object, sweeping away all the damage.

Compared to reckless and greedy pursuit, it is more important to obtain more information about the opponent's soul ability through observation.

No matter how ordinary a soul ability may seem on the surface, when its owner completes the Path of the Fire Sword, allowing this power to be fully developed and sublimated beyond its limits, it is possible for unexpected changes to occur.

High-speed healing and self-repair, these seemingly simple abilities can ultimately demonstrate more than just tenacious vitality and greater resistance to damage.

So, in Alvin's opinion, the previous attack was at best just a greeting.

The battle between giants and monsters has just begun from this moment!

Chapter 65: Shaking scales gives birth to hundreds of beasts, steel palms kill all evil

It's just like a scene from myth and legend.

The golden giant god and the red giant beast fought each other, and the boundless sea of ​​dust trembled under the trampling of the warring parties. The city that had stood for a hundred years not far away collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Each blow was enough to shake the earth, each blow was enough to ignite the mountains.

Strong, incomparable powerful forces are colliding with each other.

Kilometers of land were dyed a blinding crimson, the blood and flesh pouring down from the behemoth like a torrential rain. The giant god's golden armor also cracked, emitting clusters of rapidly burning blue flames, dyeing almost half the sky the same hue.

The magic power was being consumed rapidly, but every breath of the giant god's body could generate endless surging magic power in his body. The pool of light in the lepton space was filled, expanded, exhausted and then circulated again and again.