859 Third Trial 3 (1/2)
Dyon didn't respond to the system, instead he watched silently as a three-meter-tall lion roared with all its might toward him. The most devastating part was that it was actually of the meridian formation level, yet Dyon cultivation was still being suppressed at the foundation stage!
A wave of earth spikes charged toward him, filled with a bloody light that matched the red soil beneath his feet.
Dyon quickly dodged, giving the system the only answer it needed.
Suddenly, the ground beneath Dyon's feet surged, causing him to jump in surprise.
With a swing of his heavy sword, his feet planted on its side, blocking the spike beneath his feet with a finesse that sent him flying in through the air toward the roaring lion.
Dyon was well aware that this lion, coined the Earthen Lion, was on an entirely different level as compared to the Metallic Rhinos. The rhinos relied on their physical defense and spike horn, but the Earthen Lions had a character reserved for mid level earth martial beasts and above: the ability to use wills… Even worse, the lion itself was actually a high level earth martial beast!
In addition, its defenses, due to its thick skin and Earth will, were far higher than that of the metallic rhino. Not to mention the fact its maneuverability was on a completely otherworldly level in comparison.
Dyon couldn't help but have his anger flair up. This damned beast actually thought of him as nothing more than food. If that wasn't the case, how could its spikes so perfectly send him flying towards it. Dyon knew that his anger was almost irrational, but after having so many things fall out of his control just a few weeks ago, he wasn't willing to sit idly and allow any slight against him to slide.
Dyon's body flew in a perfect parabolic arc, but his expression was completely cold as he closed the distance toward the lion's gaping mouth.
He raised his arm above his head, holding his massive sword like a God descending from the skies.
In that moment, his Presence erupted with a majestic and royal aura, completely stamping out the roar of the lion.
In the mortal realm, Lions were scene as Kings, however in front of Dyon, it was no more than a whimpering kitten.
Dyon's sword fell on the inside of the lion's mouth, forcefully overextending its jaw far past its limits.
An audible snap resounded through the world as the earthen lion's massive lower jaw hung loosely from its mouth.
Blood flew, followed by a painful cry and shattered teeth.
The head of the lion collapsed to the ground as though it was ready and waiting for Dyon's second swing.
In too much pain to call upon its earth will to protect itself, and too scared to do so even if it could, the head of the lion was bashed in without remorse, causing its body to disappear in a flurry of lights.