Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

He was an old man who hadn't died before killing the fire dragon, so this was nothing more than a fatal wound.

Yao's punch will undoubtedly bring him to his death.

But Beowulf was not afraid.

Instead, he was thrilled by the impending death, his crimson eyes brimming with battle-crazed pleasure.

Fight to the death, then drink until you're drunk.

Beowulf was the quintessential martial arts fanatic; death was nothing to him.

"We have to fight like this, let's have some fun before we disappear! Hahahaha!"

Beowulf, choking on blood, laughed heartily.

He took a step forward despite his injuries.

Such unbridled spirit filled Yao with admiration; these were truly heroic figures etched into human history.

"Hmm, it's nothing serious..."

Yao glanced at his right arm, which he had just used to block.

White smoke was visible on the surface of the dragon armor.

As Beowulf swung his fist at him, Yao immediately activated the Typhon Dragon Armor.

If there is no force capable of crushing the volcano.

Then it would be absolutely impossible to hurt Yao.

Mount Etna is a shield volcano with an area of ​​approximately 1190 square kilometers and a base circumference of about 140 kilometers.

Can these volcanoes be destroyed by human power?

Perhaps, modern technology makes it possible.

But this was in the ancient era of 500 BC, when humans did not yet possess the power to fight against nature.

No matter how heroic and valiant Beowulf may be.

They were also unable to break through Yao's defense.

To break through the outer shell of Typhon's cage, one would need power comparable to a Noble Phantasm used against a city.

"Noble Phantasm: Red Plains Hound..."

Yao stared intently at the demonic sword Beowulf was wielding.

Every time the demonic sword came down, he tried to block and catch it with his hands, but he always failed.

This is a characteristic of the Redfield Hound.

It enables users to launch the most correct attacks in order to achieve the most correct victory.

It can be described as a demonic sword that forcibly decides the outcome of a battle.

This magic sword is a Grade A.

"Tch! That's really hard!"

Beowulf clicked his tongue unhappily.

Each swing of his sword precisely struck Yao's body, yet he couldn't inflict even the slightest damage.

Neck, head, chest, lower body.

The sword light unleashed by the Crimson Demon Sword was as dense as a spider web, but it had no effect on Yao.

Not a single drop of blood was spilled.

From beginning to end, Yao's skin and armor were flawless, like an indestructible gem.

This terrifying defense left Beowulf speechless.

At the same time, it also inspires a strong fighting spirit.

Yao said, "Indeed, when it comes to martial arts, I am inferior to you."

　093 "Hahahaha! No need to worry about it. Martial arts are a skill that needs to be honed because humans are too weak. For someone like you to go and practice martial arts is, in a way, going against the grain."

However, power that can be used in battle is good power! My own killing of a dragon is the best proof of that!

Beowulf abandoned his attack with the magic sword.

Yao just smiled as he listened.

In fact, what Beowulf didn't know was that Yao wasn't always this powerful.

However, Yao agreed with what Beowulf said at the end.

If you feel comfortable using your strength, then it's good.

Besides the Red Hound, Beowulf also possesses two other Noble Phantasms: Iron Serpent Collapse and Source Struggle.

The Iron Serpent Collapse was abandoned by Beowulf.

If even the A-rank Red Plains Hound has no effect on Yao, then the B-rank Iron Serpent Collapse is even less likely to work.

In other words, he only has one move left to use.

"Ha, most of my attacks are ineffective against you. This can't go on."

"Hmph, let's settle this with one move. If you survive this move, you're the winner. What do you say?"

"Oh? In that case, let's go."

Yao appeared nonchalant and unperturbed.

In fact, he was already on edge, focusing all his energy on observing Beowulf.

Although Typhon's power is quite strong.

However, Beowulf was not helpless; his final Noble Phantasm kept Yao on his guard.

【The Struggle Between Origins and Development (Grendel.Buster)】

This is a Noble Phantasm with an A+ rank of attack against humans.

Its use is contingent upon the destruction of the two Noble Phantasms, the Red Plains Hound and the Iron Serpent Collapse, and only when these conditions are met can it be used.

The characteristic of the Source Struggle is that it nullifies special Noble Phantasms and skills that can be "seen once and then seen through".

Now, Beowulf has willingly sacrificed two of his Noble Phantasms.

He's betting everything on this one wave.

While many berserkers are irrational, Beowulf is clearly a shrewd warrior with a rough exterior.

Yao didn't know if Beowulf had seen through Typhon's dragon armor.

He never gambles.

"Go! This is the root of the fight! The one who can still stand after being brutally beaten and kicked wins!"

Beowulf grinned maliciously.

Immediately, the golden afterimage sprayed blood, charging towards Yao with a heroic spirit that seemed to tear flesh apart.

They abandoned all their swords, spears, and halberds.

Beowulf used only the most basic and unadorned fists and feet.

"Ha! The properties of your armor are connected to this volcano, aren't they? Not only that, it also carries the aura of gods and dragons! I've seen through it! Shatter!"

Beowulf roared fiercely.

A heavy punch landed on Yao's arm.

Unlike before, this time Beowulf shattered Typhon's caged dragon armor head-on.

The jet-black dragon scales resembled scattered volcanic ash.

As the wind and waves dissipate and dissolve.

Just as Beowulf was convinced that he had made the right bet, Yao's lips curled up slightly.

"Ah, you guessed right."

Typhon, the progenitor of the dragons, was imprisoned beneath a volcano by the gods. This volcano was both his prison and his outer shell.

Beowulf, have you considered the consequences of tearing open the cage that holds the dragon in place?

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Yao revealed a meaningful smile.

In an instant, the world seemed to tremble with fear, and the hatred and anger of the Great Ancestor Dragon swelled and overflowed.

That's right, it's not just Beowulf's Noble Phantasm that has prerequisites for use.

Typhon's power also has prerequisites for use.

[Dragon Prison Shell. Ash-Scorched Armor]

This ability was never Typhon's power; rather, it was a cage used by the gods to restrict Typhon.

However, over the long years it merged with Typhon.

The characteristics have therefore changed.

As long as Typhon remains clad in this dragon armor, it will be unable to unleash its full power.

Just like before, when they were suppressed underground.

Typhon only has the opportunity to unleash his full power when this outer shell is broken by external force.

Now, this concept is embodied in Yao.

The plug that was called the cage was removed.

The gods' delusion of sealing the dragon came to an end, and Beowulf crossed the final boundary.

Therefore, the world screamed in response.

The true power belonging to the Great Dragon Typhon was unleashed, and the ferocious appearance of the demonic dragon was revealed.

The air creaked and groaned.

The motion of atoms changes from fast to slow.

The ultra-high temperature fault that was evaporated burst forth, triggering a chain reaction of electrons along with a scorching heat wave.

At this moment, the earth was covered in purple flames.

"Phew... that's enough."

Yao raised his arm forward.

He was no more than half a meter away from Beowulf, and what he felt in his palm was the warmth of this earth.

"—The Dragon Path unfolds, the Dragon Furnace is ignited!"

The blood vessels throughout Yao's body are operating at high speed.

The next second, a tsunami of flames engulfed the heroic spirit, along with the beach and ocean behind him.

Seawater boils and evaporates due to heat.

The sand was melted into a glass-like fluid, and then quickly turned into particulate dust.

The world seemed to have been burned to ashes.

The breath of the Great Ancestor Dragon was as terrifying as a natural disaster, burning all life within a radius of several kilometers in front of it.

The coastline itself was also erased.

The only thing remaining in the air was the sweltering steam, hot enough to melt a person, caused by the extreme heat.

"This is... the power of Typhon...!"

Yao was dumbfounded.

Blazing dark purple flames coiled around Yao's body; this was simply the result of the magic circuits and the furnace core being released together.

Keep in mind that this is equivalent to a normal attack.