Star Forge Titan

"Jump up..." The boy uttered a whisper of suppressed anger.

"Jump for me!"

It's time to make the fat guy stuck in the toilet dance!

Chapter 37 Five-Colored Dirty Demon

Even if only half of the demon's body was exposed, it would still occupy more than half of the cabin space like a building.

Being able to lead such an important mission as invading the upper plane, Gnarled Romulutigos must have his own unique qualities.

It is covered with a flesh-and-blood armor composed of nails and fingers. Its name is the Armor of Fat and Stickiness. It has extraordinary defensive capabilities. Ordinary swords and spells cannot cause any damage at all.

In other words, under normal circumstances, enemy attacks are completely powerless against this twisted and hideous layer of flesh and blood armor. However, the true strength of this layer of flesh and blood armor becomes apparent after it takes damage.

When a high-level magic weapon that can break through the defense of the Flesh and Blood Armor barely penetrates the Flesh and Blood Armor, the densely grown fatty connective tissue inside will forcibly absorb the weapon as if it has its own will, making it difficult for the opponent to draw his weapon, and instantly reverse the trend of the battlefield in this way that others can hardly imagine.

However, Romulus, who was covered in armor of fat and sticky fat, was screaming.

"Ouch! Dear Father, this hurts so much!!"

Smash! Push! Cheer!

The demon stuck in the space rift is undoubtedly the best target.

Ivan's arms were like an eagle flapping its wings or a longbow drawn to the full moon, and his fists covered in light-cast armor swung out one after another.

Its texture is more indestructible than steel, and at the same time, it is indestructible!

Dimensional Wave Fist, kill him!

Light burst out from between the Titan's clenched fingers like a volcanic eruption. His fists, wrapped in dark golden magic light, were raised high, making it seem as if there were two more suns in the sky!

The full force of the fist burst out directly into the void in front, then crossed the space barrier and immediately acted on the great demon Romultigos, causing countless fireworks of light to bloom on the surface of the flesh and blood armor.

The flowers of smoke and fire woven with brilliant light were fleeting, but left behind regular spherical depressions that were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood. The dimensional wave fist that crossed space directly smashed all the flesh and blood into powder at the place it hit.

However, the screaming demon Romultigos did not look panicked at all. He was even calmer than when he just recognized Evan's identity, just like a special mental patient who suddenly calmed down after receiving too strong a stimulus.

not right...

After Alvin threw the third punch, he realized that something was wrong. Although the opponent's response was just to mechanically withstand the attack, the exaggerated and tragic wounds on its body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And, just as the scar tissue produced after a wound is repaired will be thicker than other parts, the new tissue that grows back from the damaged area is also much tougher than the old part, so that the effect of an attack hitting the same location is far less significant than the first time.

A normal creature might be forced to die from the vitality consumed by rebirth. But Romulus was different. As a great demon, he wielded a portion of the power directly derived from the evil god's body—the cancerous plague. While it was a plague to others, it was the ultimate elixir of life for him, capable of continuously generating vitality.

In other words, what Romulus was least afraid of was a war of attrition.

Leaping back a few steps to create some distance, Alvin stopped attacking and looked at the great demon Romultigos, his expression becoming extremely serious.

"Little man, have you noticed? Your fists are not as effective as you expected. So, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Fighting is a meaningless act." Romulustigos spread his hands, and his bloody mouth full of crooked teeth opened into an ugly arc.

"Smile, life should be peaceful and beautiful."

"And then rot away bit by bit over a long period of time?"

"Yes, that's it." Romulustigos nodded and looked in the direction of the voice with anticipation. He felt that he had met a kindred spirit and planned to convey the creed of the loving Father.

However, what the Great Demon saw was a statue of a goddess engulfed in flames, or rather, Lucifer at the full power of the Seraph.

As a Seraph, she understands demons even better than they themselves, and is so familiar with their heresies filled with filthy wills that she can debate with them for three days and three nights and win.

But she had no intention of refuting the other party, because the criticism of the weapon was more sharp than the weapon that criticized it! Material force can only be destroyed by material force! The defense line of the Fire Realm was not composed of words, but the angels' fiery swords!

【Application accepted】

[Confirmed emergency, Star Sky Power, permission to transform]

The information coming from a distant time and space made Lucifer's eyes shine with golden light, but she suddenly raised her hand and reached into the halo floating above her head, pulling out a thin and flowing ribbon from it.

The ribbon glowed faintly all over, and quickly wrapped around the Seraphim's body like a fast-growing vine, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes exposed. Then it burst out with a pure white light so bright that people could not look directly at it.

The Seraph's silhouette began to change, his youthful and vibrant uniform being replaced by cold, solid, and angular silver-white armor.

Immediately afterwards, six wings made of steel spread out into the air, and a powerful metallic sound like the clash of swords erupted!

"So, it just looks like he's not carrying any equipment?" Seeing the Seraphim Lucifer armed in an instant, Alvin immediately understood the true meaning of the other party's words.

"Flaming Sword to Kill Evil!"

The transformed Seraphim let out a loud cry, and a large amount of air was quickly inhaled by her. The moment she clenched her hands tightly, she created two explosive flaming swords made entirely of blue and white high-temperature plasma.

The next second, narrow flames of the same color spurted out from the steel wings behind Lucifer, and the tall Seraphim immediately disappeared from the spot.

A dazzling X-shaped trajectory exploded invisibly, and the exploding flaming swords swung together seemed to burn the atmosphere to ashes.

"Hiss--" The great demon Romultigos, who was stuck in the space crack and unable to move, gasped for breath and was forced to use his fat chest to take a brutal double blow that almost disemboweled him.

On a conventional battlefield, the Great Demon has more advantages than a single Seraph with the power of the Evil God. The latter often needs to form a temporary team of five and use the power of the Heavenly Sin Fire to compete with it.

But the current situation was different. The Great Demon Romulutigos, trapped by the enemy, could neither dodge nor pursue. Unless Ivan and Lucifer approached, it could only stay where it was and passively take the beating.

However, as a great demon, it naturally has its strengths.

"According to my father's teachings, since you have chosen the path of battle, I must also be serious so as not to be too rude."

An indistinct sound rolled out from the depths of Romulus' throat, followed by a string of dark green flesh covered in mucus.

It actually vomited out all of its internal organs! The speed and strangeness of the movement left Ivan and Lucifer stunned!

"White Lung Shield Guard! Black Heart Swordsman! Yellow Liver Warrior! Green Gut Catcher!"

A rapidly squirming bag of flesh in the air screamed out four names, causing several other pieces of flesh and blood to spurt out at the same time and transform into ugly and deformed demons that fell heavily to the ground.

"And me..." The meat bag expanded rapidly and turned into a fat warrior wearing flesh and blood armor.

"Red Stomach Commander!"

Five demon warriors transformed from the entrails of a great demon struck strange poses together.

"Five-colored Dirty Demon!"

"Sign up!"

Chapter 38 Demon Fusion

The Five-Colored Visceral Demon, the visceral clone created by the great demon Romulus with his special authority and his own powerful vitality.

The combined combat power of these five demons is even more than half that of a large demon, and they are also endowed with different special abilities.

"My shield is incredibly strong!"

The skinny demon, whose body was covered with white fibrous tissue, held two large shields covered with white and yellow phlegm in front of him.

The shield twitched a few times from time to time, and a sticky liquid sprayed out from the tube connected to the top to wet the surface, emitting a fishy stench that made people completely unwilling to get close.

"My sword, anyone who touches it will die!"

The demon, with a black, still heart exposed on his chest, stretched out his hands, holding a double-edged sword without a handle, regardless of the pain. Dark purple blood kept dripping from the wound and flowed along the blade.

"My body will never fall!"

The demon, whose body was sturdy but covered with signs of swelling and inflammation, bent his arms forward, and his body continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"And I! My long rope stretches endlessly!"

The green devil, who was literally in a state of laughter, jumped up from the back and came to the front of the group, swinging a lasso that looked like the texture of small intestine.

"Brothers and sisters, please move aside. My hunger is uncontrollable!"

The largest demon, 'Gentle', who called himself the Red Stomach Commander, pushed aside the demons transformed from other organs and rushed head-on towards the ready-to-attack Ivan. Its bloody mouth opened directly from its head to its navel, wanting to swallow the young warrior in front of it in one gulp.

Seeing the shaking fat, the exposed stomach and the pungent sour smell in the air, Alvin pulled out the Annihilation Axe from the lepton space without any hesitation. He had no intention of having any contact with these guys with his own hands!

What's more, white lungs, black heart, yellow liver, green intestines, and red stomach seem to be simple naming methods of color and organ, but with a little thought, you can quickly notice that they correspond to five serious diseases, so you should not easily come into contact with them.

That's why weapons are needed. The long-handled brass battle axe roared loudly as it appeared. The amber gem inlaid with the animal's pupil in the center of the axe also emitted a strange red light. The sharp teeth on the edge of the axe blade rotated at a high speed like the curved and sharp bloodthirsty fangs in the mouth of a beast, eager to drink the enemy's blood.

"Oh! Respected master! We finally meet again! Your loyal Calbant can't wait to drink the freshness of the enemy... Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Calbant, who had sprung out from the center of the axe in the form of a goat spirit, began to roar, but his voice suddenly rose to a demonic scream with an indescribable meaning.

Karlbant never expected that when he finally stepped onto the battlefield, he would see five, five foul-smelling Nawrath monsters rushing towards him at first sight.

Each of them had a strange "fragrance" on their bodies, and there was not a single clean spot on them. They looked like five lumps of rapidly drifting excrement. Even the unsophisticated Terror Demon would frown when seeing them.

"Don't worry, I will make sure you have enough to drink today." Alvin said meaningfully, while tightly gripping the Axe of Annihilation with his five fingers.

Hearing this, Karlbant immediately covered his face with his hands and pretended to scream, but the black-haired boy ignored him and grabbed the battle axe with one hand. It had titles such as "Axe of Destruction", "Weapon of Massacre", "Brutal Bite" and various horror legends, and then chopped it fiercely towards the Red Stomach Commander, or to be more precise, towards the belly of the Nurulsi demon in the front!

"I don't want it, I don't want to touch it!" With Karbant's desperate roar that made anyone who heard it sad and cry, the Axe of Annihilation came into direct contact with the filthy body of the demon.

Duwuang——

A strange sound was heard, and the soul-made weapon, the Annihilation Axe, was unable to cut open the belly of the demon in the first place.

The latter has unimaginable toughness. Like bulletproof rubber, it can quickly deform to eliminate the damage caused by slashing, and then rebound the force it has sustained outward.

"Hahaha, my stomach is big enough to accommodate all things to live in peace." The Red Stomach Commander just laughed heartily, and then a plasma flame gun that came down from the sky directly shot into his mouth, and he was nailed to the spot like a butterfly specimen.

"Soul-made weapons, it's best not to have long-term contact with such evil things." Lucifer flew to Ivan's side and gave advice in a very serious tone.

"Don't worry, I tame this guy regularly. Demons are certainly not trustworthy, but at least they can remember failure. Don't you think so? My loyal servant." The young man smiled slightly and looked at the pale-faced spirit Karlbant.

“How could this happen? How could this long-awaited battle turn out like this…” Calbant lay on his side on the axe blade stained with sour gastric juice, looking as desperate and sad as a salted fish that had given up its ideals.

"How rude! How can you ignore our existence?" The Green Intestine Catcher muttered dissatisfiedly, and the knot in his hand flew accurately towards Lucifer who was hovering in the air. The latter turned his body flexibly and easily avoided the noose that danced like a snake.

At the same time, the Black Heart Swordsman and the Yellow Liver Warrior also came out from both sides, and the double-edged swords stained with dark purple poisonous blood and the demon fists that kept growing bigger blocked all the directions for Ivan to dodge.

The White Lung Shield Guard pointed the shield in his hand at the Red Stomach Commander who was pierced by the plasma flame gun, and a large amount of sticky sputum was sprayed from the top tube cavity onto the latter.

"Commander, is everything alright?"

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry, this is a really good appetizer." The Red Stomach Commander, whose appetite was 'awakened', actually swallowed the flame spear made of raging fire in his mouth like eating sugarcane. A large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and the gaps in his armor, and combined with mucus, it quickly extinguished the flames spreading on the surface of his skin.

But before the two demons, who had a deep bond, could exchange a few more words, they saw three other fellow blood relatives being whipped and sent flying backwards, spinning like tops.

"Oh no!" x2

The White Lung Shield Guard and the Red Stomach Commander were both amazed, and then they realized that the young warrior and the Seraph in front of them were extraordinary people, and it was obvious that they could not compete with them without using their real trump cards.

At this moment, Romulus, who was stuck in the space rift, couldn't help but shout out his suggestion.

"Hey, hey, hey, my little darlings, now is not the time to play around. Quickly unite and stop those two rude guests. We don't have much time!"

"Understood, Lord Wartbeard who is full of energy." The three-headed demon, who was struggling to get up, and the Red Stomach Commander and the White Lung Shield Guard shouted at the same time.

This immediately made Ivan and Lucifer alert. They both knew that the demons of Nurulence did not rely solely on low-level methods such as mopping up dirt to fight against the heavens. Their real power lay in the seemingly endless twisted life.

Then, the four demons except the Red Stomach Commander suddenly hugged the former's limbs, and then they shouted in unison.

"Five-colored Dirty Demons, combine!"

The next second, both the Titan descendants and the Holy Seraphs showed extremely ugly expressions.

The scene before my eyes was truly beyond imagination. It could only be described as hell. No, even hell couldn't fully describe its horror. It was terrifying in every sense of the word...

Chapter 39: Clenched Fists

In those dark days, even the gods suffered pain and sickness...

In the dark, it seemed as if there was a strange and inexplicable voice whispering quietly in everyone's ears.

But the four already deformed and twisted five-colored evil spirits suddenly melted like butter under high temperature, literally melting.

Their facial features, skin, flesh, and even bones had all softened into a foul-smelling mass resembling mud, yet the basic appearance of organs like eyes, noses, and mouths remained. They resembled portraits blurred by sewage, but even a glimpse of them was deeply unsettling, a horrific sight reminiscent of hell.

In just a few breaths, the five dirty demons merged into one in this way.

At this moment, yellow and white pus flowed all over the body of the combined demon, and the exposed tumors stacked up layer by layer to form a flesh and blood armor like fish scales.

What is even more daunting is the bursts of green mist that are constantly ejected from the cavities all over its body. Tiny flies can be vaguely seen flying in and out of the mist and the lumen.

Ivan felt like he was about to vomit.

Although he had seen the undead giants that were tainted and corrupted by the power of Nurul, even that thing was instantly outmatched by the living organ demon before him.

Ultimately, Nurulus, the Eternal Sore, wields the power of corrupted life, and the undead are insufficient to reveal his true strength. However, the living Organ Demon, emanating from one of Nurulus's archdemons, represents a true facet of his power and authority, thus allowing him to most authentically showcase the horror and distortion of this evil god.