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The overwhelming force that seemed poised to completely engulf the entire coastline instantly drew the attention of various powerful forces. Some residents of coastal fishing villages knelt helplessly on the ground, their faces filled with despair as they gazed at the distant tsunami.

Far inland at Doomsday Volcano, the enormous red dragon, with its keen senses, also perceived the wrath of the gods.

Thor casually tossed aside the thigh bone he was holding in his claws, gazed at the sea, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It seems that his subordinates succeeded, and Bai Long is not entirely useless; he can be quite useful at times.

He shook the scales on his body, took a deep breath, and endless primal magic and elemental power were instantly drawn into his belly like a whale sucking in water.

The energy core in his chest and abdomen began to operate at an accelerated speed, radiating a brilliant light like the sun. A torrent of energy flowed into his wings along with his blood, transforming into crimson dragon energy that he spewed out.

The extreme speed exceeded the limits of what most living beings could perceive. A long rainbow streaked across the sky, without beginning or end, neatly slicing the floating clouds in two.

The increase in size caused the dragon breath nozzles on Thor's wings to grow simultaneously. In addition, the endless energy extracted from the magic network and the environment made his speed significantly greater than when he first obtained the Sky Comet monster template.

The distance of thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers was nothing more than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. They arrived at the seaside before the avatar of Sercora emerged from the deep sea and the waves crashed against the shore.

Thor's control over storms and the atmosphere allowed him to avoid creating too strong a sonic boom even when flying at supersonic speeds.

As Milt was fleeing for his life, he suddenly saw a huge figure looming overhead, shining brightly like the sun.

“Great Dragon Lord, you have arrived? Following your instructions, I have successfully bitten off the head of the Shahua fish-man leader.”

Upon seeing Thor appear, Milt immediately opened his mouth wide as if presenting a treasure, his stomach churned, and he spat out a frozen merman head.

Looking at the ugly head covered in slime and frost, Thor's face showed disgust. He casually dismissed Milt and sent him aside, while his gaze turned to the deep sea in the distance.

A divine light flashed in those molten gold pupils, piercing straight through the mountain-like tsunami and the deep seawater, locking onto the giant shark below that was over a hundred meters long.

Just as Thor's gaze fell upon the avatar of Serkora, the other party, as if sensing his presence, turned its dark, cold pupils toward the red dragon high in the sky.

Extreme anger and murderous intent flashed in those narrow, razor-sharp eyes, releasing a mental roar that could pierce one's soul.

In an instant, countless sea fish were affected, sinking belly-up to the bottom of the water.

Sailors and creatures on ships at sea also covered their ears in pain and collapsed helplessly onto the deck.

Thor merely grinned maliciously, a four-colored halo rising behind him, the azure color spreading towards the other three.

Using the power of the Rainbow Light Domain, he quickly transformed the fire and earth magic he usually used into a water-based one.

Even the surface of his own crimson-gold scales was shrouded in a thick layer of water, a deep blue-black, as profound as the ocean.

However, with these alone, Thor still cannot compete with the avatar of Sercoula for control of the sea. After all, as a divine shark, ocean currents and hunting are fundamental to its divine nature.

But Thor doesn't need to fight with the other for control of the water; he just needs the sea to stop affecting him.

In the next instant, the red dragon, clad in blue-black armor, plunged headlong into the oncoming tsunami, accompanied by a sky full of waves.

The surging tide spontaneously parted to the sides the moment it touched Thor's body, allowing him to enter the airspace above Sercotra's avatar as if it were empty.

Enraged by the desecration of the sacred image, the giant shark completely abandoned its usual caution and only wanted to vent its endless fury.

So this time, when faced with the Red Emperor from the wilderness, it did not choose to retreat, but instead took the initiative to meet him.

Moreover, the deep sea is his home turf. This damned red dragon dares to be so arrogant; he will surely pay the price with his life.

With a wide-open mouth, the boundless seawater instantly formed a giant shark phantom a thousand meters long around the body of Sercoula's avatar, which swallowed Thor, who was falling from the sky, whole.

The rapidly spinning water was like thousands of sharp blades, or the teeth of a shark, each with the destructive power of at least a +3 magic weapon, frantically tearing at Thor's body.

If an ordinary expert were to fall into it, they would probably be turned into mincemeat in an instant.

However, the water film covering Thor's body was like the toughest rubber and the thickest glue in the world, directly absorbing and assimilating all external water impacts.

As he opened his mouth and spat out, highly concentrated water-attribute magic elements shot out like sharp blades. The thin stream possessed terrifying penetrating power, splitting the giant shark phantom and the surrounding tsunami in two.

At this point, there was no longer any barrier between Thor and the incarnation of Therkolla.

The enormous red dragon, a ferocious grin on its face, pounced down, crashing heavily into the giant shark below. The chain blades fluttering from its claws spread rapidly, binding the two together and initiating the most dangerous close-quarters combat.

With a thunderous impact and furious roar, a large amount of blood gushed out, turning the surrounding seawater into a dazzling soup of energy.

Chapter 380 Devouring

Not all divine incarnations possess top-tier legendary strength, nor are any divine incarnations adept at close combat.

Sercora was created from an ancient giant shark that ascended to godhood long ago, so its foundation is relatively weak.

Its followers are either low-level monsters like the Sawa fishmen or primitive sea beasts. These races are inherently limited in strength and have a relatively low starting point.

Even if Sercotra used his divine power to transform them into his own avatars, and nurtured them for a long time, it would be difficult for them to reach the world's top level.

Gods of races like dragons, dwarves, elves, humans, and even orcs can directly select powerful legendary figures as their saints. Using these saints as vessels, their power after descending can easily reach the limits that the world can contain.

Therefore, the moment Sercoura's avatar made contact with Thor, it immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

The lockblade extending from Thor's claws, along with his long tail, firmly wrapped around the giant shark's pectoral fins and tail. The blade-like scales embedded themselves into the fish skin, digging deeper and deeper as Sercora's avatar struggled, until they were firmly fixed together.

Drops of golden blood then spilled out, spreading across the seawater and carrying an indescribable allure.

Marine life within a radius of several kilometers is irresistibly drawn to the area, gulping down the energy-rich seawater.

The excruciating pain caused Sercoura's avatar to writhe wildly, controlling the surrounding seawater to whip around like a long whip, lashing Thor's body in an attempt to break free.

However, with Thor's current size and defense, why would he care about an attack of this magnitude? He opened his mouth and bit the giant shark's back, while his four claws continued to lash out wildly.

Any divine being should possess strong resistance to attacks from mortals, and be almost immune to attacks from various elements and energies.

Even if an external attack manages to break through its defenses, most of the damage will be reduced, and coupled with its own strong vitality, it is very difficult to kill.

But as Thor grew, constantly consuming various precious minerals and energy crystals, and nourished by the enormous energy within his body, every part of his body had long since become superior to legendary weapons.

Those claws and fangs, seemingly forged from divine metal, were surrounded by iridescent light of elemental annihilation and jet-black lightning with powerful spell-breaking capabilities. Driven by immense primal magic, they forcefully broke through the divine power shield surrounding Serco's transformed body.

When the power of the Namielle compensates for Thor's disadvantage in the water, how can a shark with only a big mouth be a match for a true dragon covered with killing weapons when they are of similar size?

Despite the roars of Sercoula's avatar as it manipulated the surrounding seawater into spears, blades, and whirlpools, relentlessly attacking Thor on its body, it was unable to break free.

The red dragon, its body gleaming with a crimson-gold luster, suddenly swung its head and tore a large chunk of flesh from the giant shark's back, then tilted its head back and swallowed it.

The strands of divine blood fell into his stomach, instantly exploding into a massive energy, carrying with them a toxin called faith, imprint, and faction.

If an ordinary creature dared to do this, although it could indeed gain a certain increase in strength in the short term, its own existence would also be polluted and distorted, and it might transform into an ugly saka fishman at any time.

Thor undoubtedly possesses a powerful digestive system, and the added advantage from the binge-eating realm makes him completely indifferent to such minor "impurities."

At the same time, the wheel in his mind slowly turned, emanating a huge suction force that directly drew away the sparse divine power contained in his flesh and blood.

As a deity who ascended to godhood through the help of believers, Serco's divine power is naturally constructed from faith. It is a highly concentrated emotional power, and once it escapes the control of Serco's incarnation, it can naturally be absorbed by the wheel.

Seeing the sudden surge of essence balance in his mind and the warm current flowing through his abdomen, Thor's golden pupils lit up.

As the saying goes, the way of man is to take from those who have less and give to those who have more. Eating is the most important means for living beings to maintain their existence and growth.

The power from the realm of gluttony is to transform everything in the world into nourishment for one's growth.

The flesh and blood of powerful creatures are undoubtedly the best tonic, but unfortunately, the strength of Serco's avatar was still too weak. Thor had only just sensed the warm current when it dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

This caused a flash of dissatisfaction to appear in his eyes. He opened his ferocious maw and lunged at the giant shark beneath him once more.

Sercoura's avatar felt the pain in its back and the missing flesh, and a chill ran through it.

As a deity that controls hunting and deep-sea predation, its most powerful killing move is the Divine Devour, which can forcibly devour and digest any creature that is one level smaller than it.

It has always been the incarnation of Sercoura that preys on other creatures, but now it has become the prey itself. How could it not feel angry and horrified?

It struggled frantically, and the sharks it summoned charged at Thor relentlessly.

These tiny cartilaginous fish could not possibly harm the powerful red dragon, but their swarming numbers, like flies, still annoyed Thor.

He suddenly raised his two front paws and slammed them down on the head of the Sercotra avatar. The terrifying impact of millions of tons struck the hard skull, producing a thunderous sound like an explosion.

The surrounding seawater vaporized due to the powerful shock wave, forming a huge cavity, which then rapidly contracted under water pressure, constantly churning.

A burst of intense heat suddenly erupted from Thor's wings, and endless heat radiation spread wildly in all directions.

The surrounding water temperature immediately began to rise, and the seawater within a radius of more than ten kilometers boiled.

Countless bubbles surged and rolled toward the surface of the sea, turning all the creatures in this area into a pot of boiling seafood soup.

A strange, salty smell drifted far away on the sea breeze, and the sharks summoned by Sercora's avatar struggled in agony as they sank to the bottom of the sea.

The successive heavy blows left Serkera's avatar feeling dizzy and disoriented. It had completely given up on defeating the red dragon and only wanted to open a dimensional portal to the endless frozen salt sea of ​​Stygia and retreat temporarily.

As a deity with an endless lifespan, one day the opportunity for revenge will come; one should not fight for a moment's pride.

But Thor wouldn't give it that chance. With a terrifying clench of his jaws, he tore off tons of flesh from the giant shark once more, and his right claw suddenly lunged forward, blasting directly into the shark's body through the wound.

Five claws, as sharp as giant blades, scratched and clawed, quickly touching a bouncing object, grabbing it in their claws, and pulling it outwards with all their might.

Chapter 381 Devouring God

There are generally two types of incarnations of deities. One type is where divine power is bestowed out of thin air to temporarily construct a body.

Because the entire body is composed of a mass of energy, it is not only immune to conventional physical damage, but also lacks the fatal weaknesses of ordinary creatures. As long as the divine power does not dissipate, it is virtually immortal.

However, the weakness of doing so is also obvious: divine power without a material basis is lost very quickly and needs to be constantly replenished, which consumes a lot of divine power.

Therefore, deities only send down such incarnations when faced with unexpected situations requiring temporary intervention.

Another method involves bestowing divine power and divinity upon a chosen saint or being, transforming them into one's own incarnation.

In this case, as long as the creature that embodies it does not die, the divine power and divinity poured into it will not be lost, making it suitable for gods to operate in a certain plane for a long time.

However, this also means that the distribution and upper limit of divine power within the transformed body will be affected by the original body, resulting in a limit to strength and weaknesses such as the heart, brain, or energy core.

The avatar of Serkola before Thor, as His long-standing presence in the deep sea of ​​the material world, bearing the divine duties of hunting and violence, naturally needs to remain in the world for a long time.

Its true form is a megalodon, a top-tier member of the common shark family. Its maximum length can exceed 25 meters, and its challenge level reaches level 10 or above. In the underwater environment, it can even suppress ordinary white dragons, making it a true giant predator of the deep sea.

After being infused with divinity and divine power, it rose to become a dominant force in the ocean, with few creatures in the material world able to rival it, and the entire ocean could be turned into its hunting ground.

At that moment, Thor ripped his heart out, instantly severing the energy circulating within the giant shark's body, causing its massive form to freeze.

A large amount of golden divine blood gushed out like a spring, spreading outwards. A rich and unique fragrance permeated the sea. If this sea had not been boiled by Thor beforehand, it would have attracted countless sea creatures to come and fight for it.

This heart, weighing nearly ten tons and shaped like a small truck, continues to beat powerfully even after being separated from the body, constantly sending out waves of water that spread outwards.

If the brain is the dwelling place of the soul, then the heart is the original core that carries life and gives birth to power.

Although the avatar of Sercoura, which had lost the support of its heart, did not perish on the spot, the divine aura surrounding it rapidly decayed at a visible speed.

Thor had no time to examine his spoils closely. He opened his massive jaws wide and sucked in the scattered divine blood along with the divine heart he held tightly in his claws, just like a whale sucking in water.

Then, without stopping, the large claws continued to pound the giant shark body beneath them.

Its bulging muscles stretched open layers of scales, and a scorching, dazzling light burst out from between the gaps in the scales. It possessed a terrifying force capable of splitting mountains and shattering the earth, capable of piercing even a massive mountain range stretching for thousands of miles.

A violent energy shockwave shot straight to the sea surface, creating towering splashes of water.

Although the giant tsunami, now devoid of the divine power of Serco, was still sweeping towards the coast, its overall power had been greatly diminished, with less than one-tenth remaining.

Even so, the giant waves that were originally as majestic as mountains, reaching a height of 100 meters, were reduced to a water wall of more than ten meters. The water pressure generated per square meter of water was still close to 20 tons, enough to tear apart the seawalls and destroy all the buildings along the coast.

Thor's ships were being tossed about by the raging waves, rocking violently like a small boat, and were in danger of capsizing and sinking at any moment.

Countless fishing and trading fleets were unable to evacuate in time and were swallowed up by the surging waves.

Milt, who had fled in panic earlier, returned, exhaling a torrent of frigid air that froze the seawater around the ship, forming thick ice floes to cushion the impact of the giant waves.

However, in the face of such immense power, comparable to a natural disaster, the power of a white dragon ultimately seems insignificant.

Even after expelling all the supercoolant from his body and exhausting all his magic, he could only barely protect one ship.

The massive waves, stretching for hundreds of kilometers, continued their relentless advance toward the coastline, with coastal towns such as Deepwater Port, Neverwinter, and Luscan bearing the brunt of the flood's impact.

Even if the town can withstand the waves with its thick walls and defensive formations, the surrounding farmland, logging camps, mining tunnels, and land routes will suffer devastating damage.

The various forces had no choice but to join forces. Streaks of frost-white dragon breath, as white as diamonds and stars, streaked across the sea, and towering, heavy magical barriers rose from all directions of the coast.

The surging tsunami was either completely frozen by the cold air or crashed hard against the magical barrier, stirring up layers of shimmering waves.

The remaining small amount of overflowing seawater flowed into the uninhabited wasteland along the coast, preventing it from causing widespread and devastating disaster.

The terrifying natural disaster that could have destroyed the entire coastal area vanished without a trace, but none of the powerful figures present relaxed in the slightest, their expressions solemn as they all gazed at the distant sea.