Deep Sea Hunter, but Deep Sea Titan

Most importantly, these Tara people even hoped that the deep pool would save them, and they not only did not disobey the Tara king, but also held him in simple reverence.

In this light, perhaps these "degenerates" are the true face of Deeppool.

Yes, it was the bronze giant that saved the Tara from the Originium Dirty Bomb, and it was also the bronze ghost that fought against the moving landmass to complete the contract for a single coin...

Lavshini eventually fell into a coma due to an acute attack of Oripathy.

“Descendant of the Red Dragon, your path to kingship, forged with the blood of the Tara people, should end here.”

Abu Nala stared at the armored giant for a moment, and a frenzied impulse began to surge within her. Her escape plan and her idea of ​​making a comeback were twisted into a chaotic mess in the corner of her consciousness.

"Then try it, giant, I will burn you along with me."

The giant swung down the [Shipbreaker] from his other hand, while Abnera leaped up to dodge. Lotin, who had fought Talulah before, was well aware of Draco's physical abilities.

She rushed toward Lotin's body, following the handle of the [Shipbreaker].

She thought that this way, the heavy, enormous creature would no longer be able to harm her.

However, as time went on, Abnuara felt a strange burning sensation gradually piercing into her muscles from her skin.

The passive effect of [Endless Hatred] is scorching the hero units near Lothing, except for Raphsini, who has lost her will to fight due to being stunned.

"My nun, my hunter."

"Drive away this red dragon that is fighting like a trapped beast."

Lotin carried Skadi and Laurentina on his shoulders to ward off these small enemies who aspired to become giant slayers.

Luo Ting could slowly burn the other person to death with his [Endless Hatred], but having this woman he hated running around on him made him feel really uncomfortable.

"Go away!"

Skadi swung her serrated greatsword at the red dragon, the deep-sea hunter, driven by her killing intent, showing no mercy in her attack.

However, the dry air brought by the scorching red dragon made Skadi's movements less agile than they would have been at their best.

However, they are two people, two deep-sea hunters connected by blood, wielding their weapons for the same person's wishes.

The cooperation between blood relatives compensated for the adverse effects of dry air.

"What amazing physical abilities!"

Her flames did indeed intimidate the two ocean dwellers, but this only allowed her to defend herself at a relatively safe distance.

The deadly arc formed by the greatsword and circular saw forced the red dragon back step by step until she was driven to the edge of the giant's arm.

"I've never heard of such Agorians before..."

Abnara was used to crushing her enemies with the advantage of her divine bloodline, but these two Agor people, who should have been terrified of fire, once again drove her to the brink of despair.

Lotin shook his arm, and Skadi and Laurentina adjusted their postures in perfect unison, unaffected in the slightest. However, Abnera clearly could not have such perfect coordination with Lotin.

She could only cling desperately to the edge of the giant's arm, trying her best not to fall from a height of about 30 to 40 meters.

Using her Originium Arts to create a hot airflow can protect her from being directly killed by the fall, but the hard-won opportunity to climb onto the giant's body is unlikely to come again.

How good are you at enduring pain?

Laurentina stepped on Abnera's hand.

Draco remained unfazed.

Skadi silently stepped forward and lifted her foot.

"It's nothing, just a little pain—"

Just as Abuna was thinking this, she saw blood splatter from where her palm was, and the red dragon's hot blood splattered on her face.

Her hand slipped down.

Because each of her fingers was reduced to half its original length.

"Haha, monster, monster, birds of a feather flock together..."

That Agor man wielding the giant sword had such a terrifying weight.

Abuna's laughter was almost manic; the hormones her body was secreting made her temporarily forget the pain.

Laurentina's stomping eventually caused Abnera's other hand to go numb due to prolonged lack of blood supply. Without control of the muscles, that hand also loosened.

Her tail was wrapped around her staff, and she was able to cast spells to ensure she wouldn't fall to her death.

But in the next second, scalding red dragon blood gushed out from her tail.

Skadi angrily swung her sword and severed the red dragon's tail.

"what."

Farewell, my dear sister.

Abu Nara has always been someone who will stop at nothing and is willing to make sacrifices to achieve her goals.

But when death actually befell her, she was afraid.

How fearless of death can an older sister be if she allows her younger sister to act as a shadow warrior to openly confront danger?

"Clap!"

The red dragon King Tara, who betrayed the Tara people, eventually transformed into an even more "cute" form before his coronation—"Aibunara-chan," following in the footsteps of Mandra-chan.

The family in the deep pool is all together.

Luo Ting could also take out the Blood-Drinking Sword and enslave her as a spirit.

However, compared to the ancient Sarkaz heroes imprisoned within the Blood-Drinking Sword, the descendants of the Red Dragon are simply no match.

Without the help of the two red dragons, the Crimson Iron Guard's lines collapsed instantly, and Ling Zhang led his team into the warship's bridge.

The Iron Duke is old; all he can gain from war is experience and skill. But the carrion eaters can draw vibrant life from war.

He could see through Ling Zhang's sorcery, and skillfully parrying Ling Zhang's first few sword strikes was already his limit. Subsequently, the elderly "Iron Duke" finally collapsed in front of his seat.

With the turrets deactivated and the shelling ceased, Lotin could effortlessly dismantle the remaining turrets and further damage the ship until it could be destroyed outright by his ultimate ability.

Otherwise, he would not be able to enjoy the benefits of the skin's exclusive passive skill refresh, which is obviously quite important in high-intensity continuous blood battles.

Chapter 148: The Glorious Dreadnought

Completely disarmed, the Gastrill is now nothing more than scrap metal to be slaughtered. It's time for the scavengers' warriors to rest. Next, it will be Ducarle's Blood Court that will help Lotin divide the Victorian army's dreadnoughts.

The returning soldiers scavenged enough nutrients from the enemy's corpses, and they slaughtered in the name of "Conquerors," which also allowed Lotin to obtain more potion supplies through the tithe lottery brought by the blood tax.

After the carrion eaters withdrew from the incapacitated Gastrill, the giant handed the unconscious Raphsini to the hunters, and used his free hand to pick up the hook axe that had been driven into the ground.

As Lotin twisted the handle of the hook axe, the raging energy of [Conqueror Nautilus] once again tore open a rift in the ground, and a thick tide of blood gushed from the wound.

Armor plates were melted, load-bearing structures were torn apart, munitions were detonated, and Originium fuel was activated.

The massive warship was reduced to a pile of scrap metal in a violent explosion that occurred inside.

The massive dreadnought was directly identified by the system as multiple defensive towers. Even though this dreadnought, which had been in service for a long time, could not provide any benefits from the plating, this war machine with a large crew could still provide a lot of experience points and gold.

The combined benefits from multiple defensive towers and the crew complement comparable to several Kazimierz light high-speed warships directly propelled Lotin to level 12. He then invested the new skill points into his W skill, bringing it to its maximum level.

Conversely, this giant ship, whose length is comparable to the moving landmass, is much more difficult to handle than the light, high-speed warships of Kazimierz.

He could easily handle the tiny warships of Kazimierz, but the powerful dreadnoughts of Victoria forced Lotin to adopt a strategy of picking them off one by one.

The Glory Dreadnought faces a blood tide from the Blood Demon King's court, and Ducarre also divides the battlefield by altering the terrain.

Once the altar is activated, the "Blood of Ticaz" allows the Blood Lord to corrode the warship's armor plates or gradually weaken its tracks.

The Blood Demon's army was much less interesting. Unlike the Scavenger Warriors, the Highlord's retinue could not produce the battle cries that excited Lothing; they could only follow their bloodthirsty instincts and utter hoarse cries.

HMS Glorious was the largest and most well-armed dreadnought in the Duke of Victoria's fleet.

They had intended to send light, high-speed warships to pursue Rhodes Island, but they were all damaged and crippled in the cataclysmic attack on the Shards.

At this moment, the heavy shells sent the soil flying dozens of meters into the air, leaving exaggerated circular craters on the ground.

Even though the W skill prevented the damage from the first round of shelling, the shockwave generated by the massive amount of explosives still caused the giant to stagger a few steps.

"It works. I'd like to see what kind of monster can withstand the main cannon of the Glory Queen."

The Duke of Caesar was a shrewd and calculating old lady. Although her achievements could not compare to those of the battle-hardened general "Iron Duke" Wellington, the military strength she commanded was undeniable.

Ducarre himself is relying on the "Blood of Tikkaz" and the altar magic array to focus on separating the other dreadnoughts and preventing them from supporting each other in the short term.

His retinue was far less resilient than the scavenger warriors; even with the passive buffs of [Shipbreaker], his retinue remained quite fragile.

They were originally just ordinary members of the royal army, but they were made to fight for Ducarle by the blessing of the Blood Lord.

Fortunately, their numbers were large enough, and they had almost no morale issues; each of them was psychologically immune.

"Sister, hunter, it's too dangerous."

The Glory's main guns and firepower density made it difficult for Lotin's shields to refresh. Although he could withstand it, he was worried that if [Titan's Wrath] didn't refresh in time, the shrapnel from the shells would injure his nun and hunter.

"Get behind me."

He had Skadi and Laurentina move the unconscious Raphsini to a flat area of ​​armor on his back, and then began to accelerate.

"boom!"

A shell struck Lotin squarely in the face. The intense heat, shrapnel, and violent shockwave engulfed Lotin's front, momentarily halting the giant's charge. Then, emerging from the thick smoke, the giant resumed its hasty march.

It was purely a matter of bad luck on his part; however, he still had plenty of health points left, so holding on for a while wasn't out of the question.

With multiple dreadnoughts, it's no wonder that the Dukes of Victoria thought Therese's airships were just toys.

To quickly close the distance, Lotin used [Flash], causing the giant to become a phantom and then suddenly reappear in front of him.

After becoming gigantic, the maximum range of Blink is also significantly improved.

Lotin used his Q skill, "Clear the Channel," again while in his giant form after a long absence. The hurled hook axe pulled him into the minimum range of the main cannon.

Other small and medium caliber secondary guns were not very effective at damaging Lotin.

The Shipbreaker was swung around again, and Loting carved a gap in the side of the warship. Being too big sometimes meant being cumbersome, and even Loting himself had to face this problem from time to time.

This time, however, the much larger Glory Dreadnought was the one on the defensive.

The secondary gun turret became Lotin's breach, and the giant, tens of meters tall, squeezed into the interior of the dreadnought, which was the size of a moving block of land.

"Hunter, wreak havoc as you please."

“You were always cautious before, thinking that your power would bring disaster. Here, you don’t need to worry.”

"All you need to do is cause more death and destruction."

“Sister, tearing apart your enemies is a game you never tire of, so let’s continue this game.”

Lotin straightened his arm slightly, allowing his nun and hunter to join the boarding maneuver.

Unfortunately, the overall quality of Ducarle's retinue was significantly lower than that of Niezire's scavenger warriors. Their sheer numbers and psychological immunity made it easy for them to maintain their lines, but difficult for them to form a powerful offensive force capable of breaking through enemy lines.

"As long as it is your wish, as long as you still desire my power."

The hunter, trained to slay giants, no longer needs to worry about the disaster her power might bring to those around her, because Nautilus wants her to bring disaster to the enemies around her.

No more being timid or hesitant, no more worrying about being treated as a monster because of your overwhelming power.

Skadi's greatsword ripped apart the armor lining, caused the platform to collapse, and turned the Victorian soldiers caught in the blast into mincemeat.

Laurentina, on the other hand, was relieved to see her unfamiliar blood relative willing to briefly follow his inner impulses and let himself go.

Those people were howling "monster," "monster" in Victorian.

But so what?

The thought that Skadi had initially hesitated to confront human enemies if anyone else were to be harmed because of her power has now vanished.

Skadi, who was always bound by the misfortunes of the past and immersed in pessimism, began to gradually value her true inner self after receiving the protection of "Nautilus".

The stronger and more dangerous she became, the more attention she attracted to Nautilus, and she became quite addicted to this feeling of being needed and valued.

"If the opponent is human, you still won't have much of a feel for it."

This is Skadi's only feeling right now.

Rather than enjoying crushing enemies, she truly enjoyed the pure, fulfilling feeling of being needed that she had experienced even in Agor.

Behind Skadi, the Blood Lord's retinue surged past her, none daring to approach within two meters of her—it was their instinctive reaction.

Their remaining experience and instincts told them that the direction in which the Agorians were attacking was relatively easy to break through.