Chapter 366 - Cataclysm (2) (1/2)

In the world of Ashan, there were not many people who had seen Armageddon with their own eyes because… most of them had died! But now, on the battlefield of the Battle of Ur-Hekal, more than two million people witnessed the falling meteors at the same time. Several massive fireballs were cutting through the sky. The high temperatures caused by friction made the surface of the rocks turn orange-red, and behind the rocks was thick billowing smoke. They left comet-like trails in the sky and came with terrifying momentum.

Looking at the meteors becoming larger and larger as they got closer, many of the alliance troops turned pale. Magic changed war. This was the common idea of the people of Ashan. Earlier, they had lost themselves in the alliance army’s irresistible attack. Only when they saw the meteors that were about to bring destruction did they finally remember that the enemy they were facing was a terrifying demon lord!

Although Roy had dragged these meteors down with Psychokinesis-after all, he did not have much magic power that he could use now, so he would save as much as possible—the effect was no different from the real Armageddon. What was certain was that once these meteors crashed down, with the dense formations of the alliance army, it would definitely suffer heavy losses.

However, would the alliance army really watch helplessly as these meteors fell?

The answer was no!

A golden light suddenly appeared. It was Seraph Isabel, whose entire body was brimming with holy power. She held a shield in one hand and an angelic sword in the other. Like a flying meteor, she streaked across the sky toward the falling meteors. Facing the meteors that were smashing down with astonishing momentum, she swung her sword and slashed out a cross-shaped light.

The next second, the first meteor split apart in the air, turning into four pieces that scattered and fell. Isabel shuttled out of the gap of the scattered meteors and continued to face the other meteors that were following closely behind. She performed the same move and used her sword to cut apart all the meteors. Of course, even so, the crisis of the alliance army had not been resolved. Although the split meteors had become smaller, the number had increased, and the kinetic energy in them had not weakened.

However, at this moment, a colossal figure flew over. It was… a gold dragon that exceeded the size of all the dragons present. Her wings spread out for a thousand meters, and the dragon scales on her entire body were fine and compact, giving off a golden charm. Facing the meteors in the sky, she did not do anything else; she only stretched her neck and let out a deep roar.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but right after her roar, there seemed to be huge ripples in the air. The meteor fragments cut apart by Isabel trembled at the same time and then collapsed with a bang.

Dozens of meteor fragments suddenly turned into tens of thousands of fist-sized rubble, and only a few of them still had flames left. The rubble continued to fall from the sky. Just as they were about to hit the heads of the alliance soldiers, a hurricane suddenly blew in violently and enveloped all these fragments. It was unknown how it was done, but the rubble immediately turned into tiny particles of dust that slowly fell from the sky.

The tremendous destructive disaster had now turned into a rain of stone dust. The alliance soldiers on the ground had no other losses except for coughing a few times due to the falling dust. They were dumbfounded. They turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the tall figure in the rear of the battlefield.

It was… a colossus taller than ordinary titans. His upper body was bare, revealing his skin that was as dark as obsidian and his strong muscles that looked like they were about to explode. At this moment, this colossus was still maintaining the posture of punching. The hurricane that turned everything into powder just now was due to his punch.

After turning the disaster into nothingness, the colossus slowly left his stance. In the sky, the colossal gold dragon circled and descended. Seraph Isabel flapped her wings and slowly floated down, stopping in the middle of the two enormous bodies. Then the three figures all looked at Roy on the city wall of Ur-Hekal in the distance.

“Is that dragon the Gold Dragon Queen, Céhirtazi?” Roy naturally noticed the gazes of the three, and his expression could not help but turn solemn as he guessed, “It should be her… In that case, the titan who punched is the Titan King, Gadakos? This height is more than fifteen meters…”

In the books in the library of Ulambus, Roy had seen records of the Gold Dragon Queen and the Titan King. According to the books, the Gold Dragon Queen, Céhirtazi, and the Titan King, Gadakos were the oldest existing dragon and titan. Especially Céhirtazi, she was a survivor of the ancient wars. Gadakos was slightly younger, but he was only a hundred years younger than Céhirtazi.

Mythical creatures such as dragons, titans, or angels and demons, as long as they had not entered the decline period, the older they were, the stronger they were. This was already a consensus. Except for the few Elemental Dragons now worshipped as gods, Cehirtazi was the current king of the entire dragon race. Even the wild red dragons and violent black dragons had to admit that Céhirtazi was the leader. It was the same for Gadakos. He was now the leader of the titans, and the titans called him ‘elder’. Among the titans, the stronger the strength, the taller the height. And his height was almost more than half the average height of his race.