Bang!

The owlbear, whose arms were broken and his chest was deeply dented, crashed into a mountain peak, creating a crater-like hole in the ground and sending up dust all over the sky.

The extraordinary divine power was concentrated on the injured area, rapidly regenerating the fragmented body.

However, before Saint Solonor could stand up from the pit.

The giant dragon as big as a mountain fell down boldly.

collapse!

The earth's layers cracked, and countless spider web-like cracks extended out. In the majestic sound of the earth shaking, endless dust rolled up, covering the sky and the earth.

The giant god's weight of more than 100 million tons turned into an unparalleled impact, concentrated in the golden and dazzling dragon claws, shattering the earth with one blow, and the body of Saint Solonor was also smashed into minced meat.

The bodies of gods and saints, unstained by dirt, turned into vague flesh and blood mixed with dust.

"Vulnerable."

Garen shook his head slightly and looked calmly at the beaten Saint Solonor.

In the main material world, it is not an exaggeration to say that one is invincible at the same level as Galleon, who possesses such powerful divine power as the power of time and can transform into a giant.

He felt that Saint Solonor had already fallen before he exerted any force.

In the depression of the dragon's claw.

Saint Solonor who was turned into meat paste did not die.

Waves of extraordinary divine power surged, struggling in Garen's dragon claws, trying to reorganize the flesh and blood on the ground, but every time it just took shape, Garen would lightly crush it and crush it into slag again.

The vitality of gods and saints is also extremely tenacious.

Unless the extraordinary divine power contained in the saint's body is completely consumed, it cannot be killed.

Slowly, under the crushing attacks again and again, Saint Solonor's breath weakened rapidly. There was not much extraordinary power left, and death was not far away.

If the saint's clone dies, it will be a huge blow to the god himself.

This is not an ordinary incarnation of a god. There is an inseparable connection between the saint's clone and the god himself. Every saint's clone is extremely precious.

At the same time.

Just before the death of Saint Solonor.

Another burst of extraordinary divine power suddenly arrived, directly condensing into an ordinary incarnation of divine power, about the size of an ordinary person.

From the appearance of this new incarnation of divine power to the teleportation on top of Garen's head, to the moment he took out a pair of black and lightless daggers and stabbed him, it was all done in the blink of an eye, all in one go, without any pause.

laugh!

The dagger touched the dragon scale on Garen's head.

Imaskar's Holy Cloth burst out with dazzling brilliance, and countless runes circulated, intercepting the surprise attack.

Then, the tiny figure, no bigger than one of Garen's dragon scales, froze and was restrained by Shi Zhan, revealing his true appearance.

This is an elf god with narrow eyes, and his face is hidden in a black veil.

Only a pair of evil wolf-like eyes were revealed.

With a sweep of his mental power, Garen recognized the incarnation of the god.

A weak divine power, the wandering god in the elven pantheon, Femaro.

This elf god is average in strength, but has a great reputation. He is the younger brother of Solonor, the mother of fallen elves, and the former lover of the Abyss Spider Queen. Because he abandoned the Abyss Spider Queen and did not fall into the darkness with her, he was killed by the Abyss Spider.

Then I felt deep hatred and hatred.

It's just an ordinary incarnation of divine power, unable to resist Galleon's time stop.

Garen raised his dragon claw and grabbed the incarnation of the divine power that Shi Zhan was holding.

At the same time, Garen released the other dragon's claw that was suppressing Saint Solonor.

The fuzzy flesh and blood below is still struggling.

Under Garen's gaze, it took a few minutes to harden into a human form.

At this time, the saint was extremely weak, with almost no trace of the extraordinary power left in his body.

Garen didn't talk nonsense with him. With a thought, the water-like power of time gathered and turned into a layer of amber crystal, sealing Saint Solonor inside.

Capturing a saint's clone alive has more uses than killing it.

after.

The giant god transformed into a real dragon raised his head and looked at the sky. His gaze seemed to penetrate the plane barrier and collided with the elven gods who were also looking at the planet Kara.

He lifted up the dragon claw holding the incarnation of the wandering god, and exerted slight force under the gazes of many gods.

laugh!

Like killing an ant, this incarnation of divine power, which was less than a demigod, was directly crushed by sharp claws and turned into the dissipated extraordinary divine power.

"Whatever doesn't kill me will only make me stronger!"

A roar like a tidal wave sounded from the mouth of the giant dragon.

"Come on, try to kill me again!"

In response to Galleon, there were only the excited roars of the true dragons of the dragon clan, and no incarnations of elves and gods came to attack this time dragon, which was almost invincible in the main material world.

When he received no response from the elf gods, Garen withdrew his gaze and soared into the sky.

The giant god spread its wings and swept across the battlefield, like a meat grinder, killing all the remaining legendary-level elves on the battlefield.

When the dust settled, looking at the crumbling earth, Garen lifted his Titan form.

Garen, who had just violently killed an incarnation of a god and captured a saint's clone alive, now looked calm and his body shape was no longer so terrifying, it had become normal, but his fierce power could not be restrained from being exposed.

It recovered into a giant dragon more than sixty meters long, gathered its wings, and landed on a half-collapsed mountain peak. Under the spontaneous protection of the gathered real dragons, it looked majestic and breathtaking.

"I, Garon Aurelion, Lord of the Dragon Court, return today as a demigod."

Looking across the many real dragons, Garen said word by word: "This war with the elves."

"With my presence, the Dragon Clan will surely win!"

After hearing Garen's confident and calm words, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then the roar of the real dragon sounded overwhelming, one after another.

"The Dragon Clan must win!"
Chapter completed!