Chapter 396: The Power of the Wilderness
Ge Long stood on the back of the blue dragon, looking at the sky with a complicated expression.
The dragon cavalry general Retusus, the husband of Emerald Dragon Princess Isera, and the adoptive father of Goron. He is the guardian god of war with the Imperial Iron Wall. At this time, he is confronting the six-winged archangel Chang Ule. The entire battlefield is silent. Whether it is the hundreds of millions of war angels or the ancient creatures on the ground, everyone stopped fighting and looked up at the sky quietly.
Goron was in a complicated mood at this time. On the one hand, he was filled with awe, fear, and hatred for Retusus, the adoptive father he met for the first time.
The power of the Empire's patron saint, Goron, had never doubted it at all. Rhine, one of the three dragon riders who had contacted him under his seat, is still one of the strongest men that Goron encountered, and is not on the same level as other so-called strong men. Even Goron, who is in the level at this time, is not confident that he can challenge the dragon knight. As for Retuss himself, his strength is like a six-winged archangel whose arm is exposed in the sky and almost collapses the entire plane. It is not the existence of the current Goron that can measure and evaluate.
As for Retussus's thoughts, Goron couldn't see through it. First, Retussus's beloved daughter was indeed dead at the hands of Goron. However, Retussus did not revenge on him, but at the most critical moment, he gave his family emblem and adopted Goron as his adopted son. The imperial marshal's thoughts were not clear at all, and he didn't know whether he was kind or malicious about him. Looking at Retussus's majestic back, Goron suddenly felt a little familiar, even a little kind of affection?
Is it because he saved himself just now? Goron didn't know, but when he remembered that it was this man who brought his mother Lafana into the imperial capital Montenegro, Goron couldn't help but feel a sense of hatred in his heart.
As if feeling this slight anger, Retuss suddenly turned his head and looked at Goron behind him. He was hidden under the thick and solid black armor. Even if Goron had the second magical power with all his strength, he could not see through his true appearance, and could not see the slightest skin of Retuss. Even his eyes could only see a pair of burning scarlet flames.
A breath fell on Goron, and it seemed that it was ancient, huge, cold, deep, and the pressure brought by the six-winged archangel to Goron was as if it was far more vicissitudes, more solemn, and more domineering than it, as if even the whole world was fighting against this man, it would be impossible to shake this will in the slightest. That boundless vastness made Goron like the scarlet fire in Retuss' eyes burned directly into his soul. Although there was no pain, he had just been taken by Retuss. He had a magical experience of dying first and then living. However, what was even more incredible was that he didn't know if this stimulation was too real and intense, and the fifth-level god seal that had been restraining his growth in Goron's body also fell apart under Retuss's eyes.
Ge Long felt confused. After a long time, he came to his senses. He touched his chest and could not notice the beating of his heart for a moment. Just when Ge Long was wondering if he had died without anyone noticing it, he suddenly heard a loud "Tun". With this huge noise, a hot and powerful blood flowed instantly throughout every blood vessel in Ge Long's body. This blood flow was so unique, full of the power of the ancient times. Ge Long's cannibalization transformation was automatically lifted, but he felt that his power did not weaken at all.
Goron's lips trembled, and he murmured for a long time, "Is this the legendary 'Heart of Giant'?"
It is said that the ogres are descendants of the ancient cyclops, but even the most powerful ogres are unlikely to be eight meters tall. No, the difference between the cyclops living in front of Goron is not a small part of the height of their heights that are often over hundreds of meters. What exactly did the bloodline between the two of the same origin undergo such drastic mutation and deterioration? There may be an answer to this question in the history of ogres passed down by word of mouth by word of ogres.
It is the "heart of giants".
Legend has it that the heart of the ancient giant god Gorule, the ancestor of ogres and cyclops, only beats every thousand years, and the energy generated by the beating is enough to drive the rotation of a planet. It is precisely because the ogres lost the heart of giants for unknown reasons that the body height is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end it cannot cross the ten-meter mark. And the "Heart of Giant" is the key to the ogres' clan to retrieve the power of the ancient bloodline.
Gelon didn't know if the beating heart in his chest was the legendary "Heart of Giant". He moved his second divine power to see through his chest. There was only a rough surface and a black stone with rolling lava was transmitted from the crack. Every time this black stone pulsated, a stream of gold turned red, and the blood that looked like there was no difference from the lava would flow all over his body. Wherever the heart blood flowed, Gelon could feel that every cell of his cell would undergo earth-shaking changes.
I won't become a rock giant in the end!
Ge Long quickly raised his hands and looked carefully. The hands became more slender and long, with white skin as white as a baby. He found no flaws, just like the top crafts under the master of art. Ge Long moved his second divine power to carefully look through every cell of his hands. After they did not start petrification like the heart, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ge Long clasped his palm into a fist, feeling a powerful force that was completely inconsistent with these delicate palms rage in his body. Ge Long looked around and could not find any target except for the blue dragon covered in wounds and the human mage behind him. He could only suppress the tempting idea of trying how much power he had now.
Just a glance can make himself such a drastic change. How powerful is Goron's own strength? Thinking about it carefully, he is afraid. The only thing he is glad that he is so powerful. He is protecting himself as an "adopted father" at this time. Although he doesn't know what will happen in the future, at least it is now certain that he has no malice towards him. After seeing the true body of the man who took his wife, Goron needs such a "father" to support him. The hatred in his heart gradually fades, and a sense of security arises.
"Hey, you and that monster who just came, no, they are a great hero and a great war god. Isn't it really a father-son relationship?" The face of the mage Ashu was extremely wonderful. He is a typical second-generation ancestor. He has always been proud of having a powerful father. Even his incredible talent is not as proud as the pride and pride of a great father in his heart.
After he was completely defeated by Goron on the love field, this has become the only pillar in the heart of the mage Asu. However, just now, when he saw Retusus appear as Goron's adoptive father, this last bit of pride disappeared. I am afraid that he will not be able to raise his head in front of Goron in this life.
Goron did not pay attention to the boring thoughts of the little mage, because the arm of Uri in the sky finally moved. Instead of directly attacking, it pointed at Rettuss from afar, and suddenly the overwhelming war angels flocked to him, as fast as a meteor.
One or two fly ants can’t kill people, but what if it is thousands or billions of fly ants?
“No matter how much garbage it is, it is still garbage.”
Retuss snorted coldly, and saw him clenching his fists and smashing his hands. His fists were clearly hitting the left and right space behind him, but he forced the entire space to crack and fragmented patterns like glass. Countless blood-red cracks appeared in the sky, and violent void storms surged out of the cracks, forming an energy frenzy to destroy everything. The locations of these rifts appeared obviously after careful calculations, and nearly 90% of them appeared in dense areas of the angel legion. The sky and the earth became prehistoric purgatory, and countless angels were torn apart by the void storm or were sucked into the space rift. Even a few four-winged angels were not spared. They entered the space rift without being prepared in advance. Even the gods in the heavens, the existence of the Abyss Demon King level one would not be able to take it away, let alone these mass-produced angel army.
That's right, if it was a head-on battle, even Retusus would not be able to defeat the war angel legion calculated in billions. However, with the unstable nature of the surrounding plane space, he easily solved the God Realm legion in front of him that could destroy the entire world without any effort. Of course, the price he paid was that the world was already shaky. First, the six-winged archangel Chang Uli forcibly opened a gap on the wall of the plane, and reached into his arm to stir up the wind and rain. Now, Retusus forced a large gap to break out. This world could collapse at any time, and all the matter here would no longer exist.
Retusus obviously didn't care about the life or death of the primitive people here.
After knowing that this powerful reinforcement could not really save him, the primitive people of this world, the creatures who had long disappeared on Dota 6, did not have much regret or anger towards Retuss. On the contrary, they were very calm, especially when they saw the Angel Legion torn apart by the void storm and cheered hysterically. Or in their hearts, their lingering breath was far from the pleasure of seeing the invaders disappearing.
Time passed for a long time, and it seemed that it had only experienced a moment. The storm of the rift in the void not only did not subside, but was becoming increasingly fierce. Every space and every corner could turn into a huge mouth that devoured all things in the moment. The Angel Legion lived and died, and the ancient creatures began to be affected, following in the footsteps of the Angel Legion in laughter.
Goron, who was driving the blue dragon, wanted to rush to the high ground where the Cyclops were located, wanted to ask clearly what the great elder Titan saw from him, but at this moment, the arm of Urie in the sky moved again, it waved its hand and clenched its fist, and smashed it down at Rettuss. (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!