Star Forge Titan

But at this moment, after swallowing the seed that had germinated at the cost of the lives of all the people in the city, Horhara felt an unprecedented silence in his ears. He could no longer hear the beast's heavy breathing or the low roar from its mouth. There was only a peace as silent as the quietest night.

The tulip-shaped seeds, shaped like bulbs, originate from a special magical technique inherited from the Zerg Queen. Even the Witch King's massive beast form requires this same technique for cultivation. Unbeknownst to the other Witch Kings, simply consuming external life force can only maintain the beast form's vitality. To truly merge the two, breaking the boundary between the body and the beast form, requires the use of special seeds that require immense amounts of life force to cultivate.

After that, the path to a higher level is open. As long as you find the key to open the door, you can truly become the strongest person at the top of the material world.

At the thought of this, ecstasy immediately surged in his heart, and Horhara wanted to sing in the silence around him that was comparable to death, and wanted to praise the peace and joy in his heart.

But sanctions fell from the sky!

The terrifying magical pressure that was as real as a substance was like water falling from a great height, instantly covering the entire body of the Witch King Horhara without distinction.

At this moment, the Witch King, who had transformed into a heavy sword mechanical dragon, had an astonishingly huge body, but the pressure as heavy as a lead weight spread over every inch of his skin, causing this huge body to almost kneel to the ground.

Who is this?!

At the same moment the incident occurred, a golden light exploded in the sky, immediately drawing Horhara's attention. The mechanically armored dragon raised its head and roared angrily toward the heavens, but the golden giant that appeared in its sight immediately afterward nearly made it lose its breath.

The Witch King dared not underestimate the other party because of the painful experience of having his spine broken during childbirth during their last encounter.

It was forgotten that the young fighter at that time did not even use the full strength of his fighting spirit armor, but only used his boxing skills to completely break the strongest spine in the Witch King Beast's body through the indestructible dragon scales and muscles of astonishing quality.

But the Lone King now is different from before, even his boxing style was invented by me!

Horhara drove his massive beast body and roared so loudly that the air trembled. His voice was filled with dark emotions such as greed and selfishness, which gave rise to intense rage. That rage was no less than that of the golden fighter who suddenly fell from the sky above his head.

But these two kinds of anger are fundamentally different things...

"You guy, what on earth do you think human life is?!!" The roar resounded through the sky, consistent with the expression of the main body at the moment. The huge golden fighter's originally cold and iron-like face also revealed an angry look.

At this moment, Alvin used the drag of gravity as a galloping warhorse, allowing the huge soul-like body constructed by the fully activated fighting spirit steel armor to burst out with more than 100% power.

The six-armed fighter in golden armor used his three pairs of arms to simultaneously make different boxing configurations, and the magic power flowing in his body instantly stimulated the power of countless boxing configurations.

Thus, the power of dozens, even hundreds, of fist formations converged in a fraction of a second, like hundreds of rivers merging into the ocean, forming an unimaginably vast agglomeration of magical energy. This agglomeration was filled with the vibrant energies of fire, thunder, flowing water, and violent winds, all mimicking the natural energies of fist formations. Furthermore, there were also animalistic mimicry, such as wolves, tigers, leopards, flying eagles, and giant fish. All of this intertwined to form a mass of pure magical energy, yet its properties were more ferocious than the most powerful dynamite.

Without any hesitation, Alvin directly used the most powerful power of the third-level Sky Fighter without reservation. The violent primitive magic power flowed in his body, and the pure earth magic power continued to flow out. The precisely interwoven power rotated at high speed and turned into a destructive blow that fell from the sky.

One second passed, then two seconds, and a distance of five kilometers was easily crossed. The golden fighter held a glowing sphere at the end of each of his six arms. As the real body, Ivan stood on the top of the spirit-like body, and his eyes radiated a golden light so bright that it seemed to be burning.

Hundreds of rivers converge into the sea, the Fist of Heaven!!!

The Sorcerer King, Horhara, perched on the ground, showed no sign of weakness, his body also surging with the powerful force of his boxing formation. As a true boxer, he solved the problem of the upper limit of the power of formation on the human body by using another method: simply not being human.

The huge body of the Witch King beast, the monster named Heavy Sword Mechanical Dragon has a carrying capacity far beyond the limit of human beings. The sturdy metal armor on the outside can restrain unimaginable huge energy like the sturdy shell of a high-pressure gas cylinder.

In just a moment, the Witch King Horhara displayed his extremely high boxing skills that had been hidden until now.

"Immortal King Fist."

The last Witch King to use boxing, the bloodthirsty Hopt, wielded a technique called the Beast King Fist, which mimicked the power of wild beasts. While that power constantly exuded a strong, wild, and bloodthirsty aura, it was ultimately nothing more than a tool for the strong to bully the weak, like a slave owner's whip—incredibly bloody and cruel, but that was all it was.

After all, the real fighting still requires the swords in the hands of the warriors!

But the fist style used by the First Sorcerer King, Horhara, was completely different. A powerful aura washed over him, a force that carried the boundless pressure of a tyranny that had remained unturned for centuries, a force that not even death could free the oppressed.

The Witch King Horhara even poured all of his soul power into it. The crimson soul power rose up along every gap in the armor on the surface of the heavy sword mechanical dragon, dyeing the entire body of this monster, which was over 300 meters tall and as huge as a modern aircraft carrier, red.

The powerful force of the fist configuration mixed with the soul power gathered in his open bloody mouth. The edge of the sword blade on his back, as wide as a building, completely turned into a dazzling red like a flame. The rows of chimney pipes that looked like dorsal fins also continuously exhaled streams of red smoke as the magic machinery operated.

The barrier of despair that originally needed to absorb the vitality of everyone in the city to maintain, he could now build a stronger and more solid wall with his own strength.

The force field, which was extremely exaggerated even for the upper-level extraordinary beings, spread out in a hemispherical shape, completely covering the heavy sword mechanical dragon, and the continuing destructive force was also rising at the same time.

The next moment, the golden and red forces finally collided violently!

Chapter 101 Tyrant's Heavy Sword

In the early morning of the desert, the sunlight was already dazzling.

The world, originally covered with dim sand, was illuminated by the all-encompassing light, making it as bright as a mountain range made of molten metal.

However, at this moment, two different strong lights briefly surpassed the endless brilliance of the sun in the sky, dyeing the world with their own unique colors.

A blinding crimson light gushed from the mouth of the heavy-sword mechanical dragon, like the fiery breath of a legendary dragon, capable of incinerating everything. The crumbling and shattered ruins of the city were completely bathed in a blood-red. Even the air itself was ripped and ignited by the beam, emitting a shrill and resolute scream, like fingernails scratching glass, piercing like a sharp weapon against the throat, ready to draw blood and extinguish life at any moment.

The beam of light was so strong that it looked like the breath of a dragon but it was not the breath of a dragon, because its essence was boxing!

The Immortal King Fist belongs to rulers and tyrants!

But a fist fresher than blood and hotter than sunlight came from the sky.

The fighter's fist emitting golden light fell from a great height, like a brilliant meteor that pierced through the sky and tore through the atmosphere. It was more like an incomparably huge giant grabbed the sun with one hand, trying to drag down the extremely hot, high-up celestial body and smash it heavily onto the earth!

The golden light gathered into a huge energy ball, which collided with the crimson breath fist in mid-air due to the force of gravity.

Suddenly, the world fell silent, and all sounds vanished for a moment. But it wasn't a truly silent moment, but rather a moment of unparalleled roar, like a king suddenly appearing without warning, drowning out all other sounds.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was suddenly expelled, forming a completely vacuum zone in a short period of time. The returning gas then emitted a roar louder than a hurricane, and the rapidly spreading sound refracted and distorted the air and even the light passing through it, creating a bizarre scene.

I saw that, with the point of impact of the two punches as the center, the almost tangible surging sound waves turned into a circle of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye and spread outward.

The next second, Kahlo City, already reduced to ruins, was completely razed to the ground by this spherical, all-encompassing shockwave. Dust and sand rising from the ground rolled into the sky, forming a massive mushroom-shaped cloud hundreds of meters high.

One strike can destroy a city, one strike can destroy a country. A true superior transcendent has such powerful and terrifying strength.

Glory, money, fame, and so on, to them, were nothing more than trivial matters, like ornaments hanging on their bodies. What truly mattered was the authority and power they held tightly in their hands, and the unwavering will that uniquely belonged to them and drove all of this.

Hahaha!!! ...

The continuously transmitted earth magic power and extremely strong body allowed Alvin to recover from the strong impact faster than his opponents.

Then, a roar filled with the aura of a powerful man forcibly dispersed the huge clouds that blocked the vision around him, and the armored golden fighter appeared in the air unharmed, and his six arms clenched into fists were now all shrouded in dazzling white light.

The high-level ability called [A Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea] was fully activated, and the endless magic power flowing in the huge spirit-like body continuously completed various boxing configurations. These configuration forces from different schools were mixed into extremely destructive explosive energy, and then transmitted and gathered on the clenched fists at the end of the golden fighter's limbs!

The next moment, the air was torn apart again, countless times. The Fist of Heaven wasn't used in just one way. Ivan chose not to charge it to its limit again, but instead unleashed the combined explosive energy downwards in a continuous stream.

It was like a heavy ion cannon that would not overheat. The continuous explosion of energy balls almost formed a straight ray rain, completely covering the heavy sword mechanical dragon that was recovering its breath below.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom…

The deafening explosions showed no sign of stopping, interspersed with the Witch King's furious roars. The Barrier of Despair he had activated earlier had already shattered in the first round of combat, and now he could only rely on the magical armor covering his body to withstand Ivan's attacks.

While incredibly thick, such a massive armor couldn't be crafted entirely from rare metals. Even with protective arrays engraved and numerous spells cast upon it, and even with the Wizard King Horhara's own magic and soul power fortifying the armor, the cracks on the armor's surface continued to expand at a visible rate.

roar!!!!!!!

At the critical moment, the Witch King Horhara did not panic. His life span of over a hundred years gave him the steadiness and patience that young people lacked, but this did not mean that he would lack bloodiness.

However, the huge heavy sword mechanical dragon bent down despite the attack, letting the astonishing heavy sword behind it point straight ahead. The edge of the blade emitted a scorching red light unique to metal at high temperature, and the chimney pipes connected to the surrounding magic machinery spewed out a huge amount of blood-red smoke at a nearly explosive rate.

At the same time, after his promotion, Alvin integrated multiple perception talents, thus achieving the [Heavenly Eyes] that surpassed ordinary perception and activated automatically. The sharp sense of crisis was like an electric current passing through his eyebrows, making him realize something immediately.

In less than a second, despite its mountainous size, the Heavy Sword Mechanical Dragon burst into immense speed, leaping high from the ground like a shadow. The magical armor covering its body deformed and flipped, revealing numerous propulsion nozzles. The magical flames gushing from them pushed its speed to the limit.

The sharp and hot heavy sword seemed to ignite the air, drawing a dazzling red line from the ground to the sky. Even the destiny in high places was pierced by the spreading impact.

Facing the attack head-on, Ivan manipulated the Golden Warrior to tilt slightly to the right in a fraction of a second. The heavy sword embedded in the dragon's back didn't pierce him directly, but it did shatter the Golden Warrior's left arm, along with part of the shoulder armor!

Yes, not cutting off but breaking into pieces!

A heavy sword of that size would not just cause a cut upon hitting the enemy, but would have the terrifying power of directly destroying the target like a heavy artillery strike.

The spirit-like body did not feel the same way, but the magic power flowing in it gushed out from the wound like blood, turning into scattered light particles in the sky.

I've become stronger...

Good! It's been a long time since I've encountered an enemy capable of hurting me!

Alvin immediately realized that the power of the Witch King Horhara had been enhanced beyond imagination during the sacrifice just now, but he was not afraid of it. An unconcealed wild smile even appeared on his young and handsome face.

The moment he smiled, extremely powerful magic power burst out from the young Titan descendant's body, and the blood in his body began to emit a bright and dazzling light of life like a flame.

[Blood of the Phoenix] activates! [Perfect Body] activates! [Reshape the World] activates!

Soul power - control of light!

Fix it for me!

Chapter 102: Air Combat

The moment he was severely injured, Alvin also released his own soul power.

The black-haired boy who was originally standing on the golden fighter's head with his arms clasped was now completely immersed in the shining golden crown on the golden fighter's head as if sinking into water.

After completely merging into the soul-like body condensed by the Dou Qi armor, the relationship between the two was no longer remote control, but direct mental synchronization. However, the first feeling that came through the synchronization link was pain, a pain that had not been felt for a long time.

After all, there are not many strong people who can break through the Titan bloodline's own defense that is gradually being built up.

This intense stimulation that he had almost forgotten did not make Alvin feel wary. Instead, he felt the blood in his body begin to boil, no, burn!

At the same time, the violent magic power circulating in the circuits around the body also "burned".

The original magic, the earth magic, the feeling of rising emotions, even the free magic in the surrounding nature, all the magic that can be controlled by the Titan bloodline is now in a super-activated state.

If one possesses the special vision of a few extraordinary people who can directly see the flow of magic, they will find that the area where the golden fighter is located, from the sky to the earth and even the atmosphere flowing between the two, is now all lit up with a hazy magical glow.

'Creator of Light, Destruction is coming!'

Then, it was like a king issuing an imperial decree, or a super administrator exercising supreme control over the entire system.

The part of the spirit-like body that had exploded into countless light particles due to the attack of the Tyrant's heavy sword actually began to recover rapidly as if time was reversed.

The surroundings suddenly lit up, and a large amount of pure light gathered together, carrying with it the newly gathered magic power. Then, just like water in an ultra-low temperature environment, it began to solidify at a degree visible to the naked eye.

With white arms and golden armor, and five fingers clenched into a fist, the golden fighter's lost left arm has been regenerated!

After being promoted to Sky Fighter and mastering the truly complete Dou Qi Steel Armor, Alvin realized that the soul-like body constructed by the Dou Qi Steel Armor was not simply a large magical substitute, but an evolution and sublimation of the Fist Fighter's body.

In addition, the soul-like body itself is an incomplete simulation of higher-level abilities. This kind of simulation that can be tried multiple times not only allows the extraordinary person to feel the higher-level power in advance, but can even explore a more correct future path for the extraordinary person, because it heralds the opportunity to start over and make mistakes.

It is for this reason that only the Sky Warriors who can obtain the complete power of the Dou Qi Steel Armor can fight against those above them and match the prestige of the secret ritual.

For the same reason, many of the talents and abilities that Alvin said he possessed were perfectly inherited by the golden fighter, who had a spirit-like body. He had the [Phoenix Blood] that could convert vitality and magic at will, the [Perfect Body] that had a huge and circulating ocean of sustainable vitality, and the [Reshaping the World] that gave him the core control over all things in the world as an awakened descendant of the Titan.

And many more original lower-level talent abilities that are absorbed and strengthened by high-level talents.

With the combined power of these abilities, which would take up several pages if written out in full, even a huge trauma like limb mutilation could be healed in the blink of an eye.

The Witch King Horhara, who initiated the attack, felt the air around him suddenly emptied before he even had time to launch a follow-up attack. This was not a magical effect, but rather Ivan, who had merged into the golden fighter, controlled the simulated spirit body with zero delay and 100% synchronization of body and mind to throw a punch.

Yes, just a simple punch!

The ultimate violence! The unparalleled power of the giant god!

The pure physical force forced out the air within a radius of 100 meters. Because of the aftermath of the forward battle, there was no longer a trace of cloud in the blue sky, so suddenly there was an explosion that shook the ground below.

The attack was so powerful, so swift, that the Witch King Horhara felt as if a bolt of lightning were striking him. Even before he was struck, the power of his perfect beastly form seemed to vanish, leaving him with only the astonishment of facing a lightning strike with a mortal body.

So, can a mortal stop lightning? Can a mortal stop thunder? Can a mere mortal use his weak arms to stop the thunder spear thrown from the sky by the gods?!

That absolutely cannot happen! That would be an act against heaven that was not permitted to happen!

No, I am the god! I am the ruler with power! Move! Heavy Sword Dragon! Why aren't you moving?!

The Witch King, Horhalla, roared hysterically in his heart. Bloodshot spiderwebs covered his animalistic, prismatic, yellow-brown eyes. Deep within his massive body, another figure, wrapped in layers of flesh and blood, slowly opened its eyes. A thought flashed through those insect-like compound eyes before returning to numbness.

However, the special power released from it caused the huge body of the Witch King to change accordingly. Large chunks of biological flesh and blood structure began to change, and the roar of the outer magic engine became one, like a series of explosions, causing the entire set of armor to vibrate and emit a sharp whistling sound of twisted metal.

In less than a second, the appearance of the heavy sword mechanical dragon changed again, from its original bipedal pure beast form to a dragon-man form with stronger and longer arms that was more suitable for close combat.

The golden fighter's sudden swing of the iron fist was blocked by the overlapping claws of the heavy sword mechanical dragon. The sound of the collision between the iron fist and the beast's claws was even more violent than the explosion of the air blasting forward. Even the interior of the Rogilas, which was cruising at an altitude of thousands of meters, was slightly shaken by it.

The moment his left fist was blocked, Ivan's powerful right arm swung out. His rich combat experience and sharp fighting instincts allowed him to accurately grasp the movement deformation caused by the two sides' confrontation.

This punch was not blocked. The heavy punch, which was powerful enough to easily penetrate the city wall, blasted forward with countless strong winds. At the same time, the secret of the Lan Dou Holy Fist - the force string control was activated, which made all the power of this punch be compressed into a very small area.

Thus, the already powerful force seemed to condense into a rotating and thrusting drill. Not to mention a large city wall that was strong and thick enough for a carriage to move on top, even an entire mountain could be drilled out to create a tunnel running through it from front to back.

As expected, the huge body of the Heavy Sword Mechanical Dragon, covered in magic armor, was easily penetrated by the punch as if it did not exist.

But the expected splatter of blood didn't appear, nor did his hand feel the slightest contact with a physical object. Without hesitation, Ivan controlled the golden warrior's figure to disappear from the spot, and the sorcerer beast's body, which had just been pierced, also turned into a phantom and dissipated into the air.

It turned out that it was just the afterimage left after the high-speed movement. The terrifying muscle power that could make the huge body over 300 meters tall move from the ground to the air, as long as it was combined with a little magic application skill, it could move directly in the air even if it was stepping on the air.

Then, without warning, the powerful and ferocious figure of a heavy-sword mechanical dragon in dragon-man form appeared behind the moving golden fighter.

The pair of arms covered with thick scales and even thicker metal armor swung violently. The red magic light attached to the surface indicated the power of the boxing configuration and soul power in operation. The terrifying attack created an X-shaped tear in the air that lasted for a long time.

The golden fighter's huge body, which was no less than that of the magic dragon, was split into four parts by this terrifying attack, and then completely disappeared into the air.

It turns out this is also an afterimage! An afterimage left behind by high-speed movement!

Then, the round of ultra-high-speed dogfight began—