章節 305: Chapter 305: The Might of the Time Dragon
The Moonlight Divine Bow.
A divine power weapon belonging to the entity itself, this is the only confidence the Saint of Solonol had when facing the true dragon in its giant god form.
The entity of Solonol once used the Moonlight Divine Bow to kill the archdevils in hell, those beings possessing demigod-like power, capable of rivaling the gods themselves in their evil might.
A saint of the gods is an independent entity yet maintains a special connection with the entity itself.
Holding the Moonlight Divine Bow given by the entity, the Saint of Solonol took a deep breath, his gaze sharp as a hawk, fixated on the terrifyingly large dragon. At this moment, his eyes seemed to only perceive Garon, with everything else fading away.
Meanwhile.
On the other side, Garon sensed the targeting.
The bow and arrow, radiating a dense divine halo, could not be ignored by Garon, though it only required his serious attention.
In Garon's view, the strength of the Saint of Solonol was far less than the demigods in the continent of Valoran. It was only his weapon that seemed to possess a significant killing ability that needed special attention. Compared to the giant god form of Garon, his own strength was negligible.
A dazzling brilliance converged, transforming into a metallic arrow with a physical form within the Moonlight Divine Bow.
This arrow, formed by half of the extraordinary divine power of the Saint of Solonol, was silver-white with green feathers like grass, its brilliance entirely inward, revealing not a hint of the extraordinary divine light.
However, this made it appear all the more dangerous.
The Saint of Solonol drew the Moonlight Divine Bow into a full moon shape, the sharp arrowhead aiming directly at the heart of the beast.
"I have slain gods."
"And you, too, shall become one of the souls fallen to my arrow."
The saint, with a gaze sharp as a blade, looked towards the terrifying beast and spoke.
Whoosh!
He released his slender, fair fingers, and the hundred-meter-long arrow, like a spear piercing the sky, shot towards Garon's heart like lightning.
"Do you think you can kill me?"
At the same time, the giant dragon, whose mere breath could cause storms, looked indifferently, a thunderous roar emanating from its mouth.
Boom!
Wings spanning a kilometer flapped suddenly, tearing the sky apart.
The dragon's body, with the terrifying momentum of the sky falling and the earth splitting, rushed towards the Saint of Solonol enveloped in divine light, leaving behind trails of shattered space.
Garon felt an incessant pain at the location of his heart.
Facing the lock-on of an archery god's saint, dodging was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Thus, he did not retreat but advanced, confronting the fully concentrated arrow attack with his giant god body.
The flow of time slowed down.
Slowing magic and time stop simultaneously acted upon the silver-white lightning-like arrow.
Its sharpness pierced through the layers of time's power but similarly felt like it was mired in a swamp, its speed reduced to a crawl, visible even to Garon.
The mountain-like dragon extended its claw.
Covered in golden dragon scales, shining brilliantly, the claw also swirled with chaotic space-time rifts, turning into an indestructible space-time rending claw.
Facing the direction of the arrow, the space-time rending claw suddenly closed, firmly binding it within its grasp.
At the same time, the divine and time powers of the Saint of Solonol fiercely clashed, with the arrow's light fluctuating uncertainly. The extraordinary divine power it contained was rapidly eroded within the space-time rending claw.
The arrow released residual forces, coming into close contact with Garon's dragon scales.
Thanks to the Moonlight Divine Bow's blessing, the Saint of Solonol's attack was fierce, but since it was firmly grasped by the space-time rending claw, it could only release some residual vibrations. Upon contact with Garon's dragon scales, it was completely blocked by layers of emerging runes, failing to inflict any damage on Garon's body.
As if clad in the golden armor of the Imascara Holy Cloth, it wasn't to be underestimated.
After capturing this arrow, the dragon's body slightly paused, then with another flap of its wings, continued its devastating charge towards the Saint of Solonol.
The saint, as an avatar of the god of archery, excelled in long-distance attacks.
Facing an enemy of the same level, especially one as physically strong as a dragon, getting close would put him at a clear disadvantage.
Thus, the Saint of Solonol made a decisive decision.
His fingers trembled rapidly, firing arrow after arrow previously used to slay legendary dragons, forming a storm of arrows in a short time, densely enveloping the giant dragon.
Meanwhile, the Saint of Solonol himself retreated, attempting to distance himself from Garon and gather another deadly arrow.
But he was too optimistic.
Facing the overwhelming divine light arrows, the giant dragon, which had already obliterated a significant physical arrow in the broken space-time, did not dodge or evade. Its terrifying form brutally broke through the net of arrows.
Ting ting tang
With dense metallic collision sounds, dazzling sparks erupted upon contact between the dragon scales and the arrows.
Under the protection of the Imascara Holy Cloth, Garon only felt a slight vibration. His already indestructible dragon scales didn't even show a mark.
The defensive power of a true dragon's scales was naturally strong, and after becoming a giant god, it was incredibly formidable.
Garon was more wary of concentrated, inwardly focused attacks that could breach his defenses and injure him, not this kind of widespread arrow rain.
Unbreakable attacks could simply be ignored by him.
The tide of divine arrows crashed against the indestructible dragon rock, and in a moment, Garon broke through the Saint of Solonol's net of arrows, continuing his pursuit.
The dragon's gaze hardened, applying a slowing spell to the Saint of Solonol.
The godly saint had a relatively strong resistance to time powers, but ultimately, he couldn't escape its effects, his speed visibly slowing down a lot.
At the same time, Garon, disregarding the consumption of time power, activated his ultimate acceleration state.
The mountain-sized dragon, also possessing terrifyingly fast speed.
The sky-covering silhouette of the dragon flashed by, stirring up a massive storm, with the sound of sonic booms following belatedly.
The Saint of Solonol turned his head, seeing the mountain-like dragon charging towards him, and his expression tightened, his breath catching.
A saint is after all just a saint, not the god himself.
Faced with such a terrifying beast, he felt the threat of death.
Although just an avatar, the Saint of Solonol also had his own will and likewise did not wish to die.
Buzz!
Enveloped in a faint glow, the Saint of Solonol put away the Moonlight Divine Bow, his body transforming into a giant eagle with wings. Flapping its wings, the eagle's speed increased significantly.
However, compared to Garon, the beast he transformed into, known for its speed, was also inferior.
Quickly, the Saint of Solonol was caught up by Garon.
With a flap
of his massive wings, the fierce wind rolled forward, enveloping the eagle's body, blowing it unsteadily and unable to maintain stable flight.
Whoosh!
A breath of time shattering exhaled.
The intangible breath carried a deadly threat, forcing the Saint of Solonol to dodge. This delay further shortened the distance between him and Garon.
"You will be the first godly saint I defeat."
"But not the last."
The calamitous dragon issued a blasphemous declaration.
After reaching a certain distance, the time stop domain suddenly unfolded, dragging the Saint of Solonol into a quagmire-like situation, his every movement seemingly bearing the weight of thousands of pounds.
Normally, gods can directly immunize against such negative states.
However, Garon's time power is demigod-like, comparable to extraordinary divine power, posing a significant threat to gods in battles of the same level. Although it can't completely immobilize them like ordinary creatures, it can still pose a considerable threat.
After being engulfed by the time stop domain, the Saint of Solonol, already slower than Garon, lost any chance to distance himself from Garon.
Without any hesitation, the dragon's body flicked, and its sturdy tail, like a golden cudgel, swept with a chilling wind, the golden dragon scales filling the saint's vision.
The saint's pupils contracted, his body transforming into a much stronger, hundred-meter-tall owl bear.
Solonol excelled in archery, garnering many elven ranger followers. However, he was also a druid, proficient in the ways of natural transformation, and the saint was a weakened version of a divine avatar, possessing almost all the abilities of the god himself, albeit with much weaker effects.
The gray-black owl bear turned around in a hurry, raising its bear arms to block in front of itself.
The next second, the golden dragon tail whistled towards it.
Boom!
The hundred-meter-tall giant bear was like a large doll in front of the giant god Garon, its physique not on the same level.
When the dragon tail hit the bear arm, the tree-like arm broke like a fragile twig, flesh exploding, bones shattering.
The Saint of Solonol, transformed into a giant owl bear, was sent flying far away in a crushed posture.
Bang!
With its arms broken and its chest deeply caved in, the owl bear crashed into a mountain, creating a crater on the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Extraordinary divine power concentrated on the injuries, rapidly regenerating the shattered body.
But before the Saint of Solonol could stand up from the crater,
The mountain-sized dragon landed fiercely.
Boom!
The ground cracked open, countless web-like fissures extending out, amidst the massive sound of earth-shattering, endless dust rolling up, covering the sky.
The weight of over a billion tons transformed into an unparalleled impact force, concentrated in the golden dazzling dragon claw, shattering the ground with a strike, along with the body of the Saint of Solonol being smashed into mush.
The body of the untainted godly saint turned into a vague mix of flesh and dirt.
"Pathetic."
Garon shook his head slightly, his gaze calmly looking at the flattened Saint of Solonol.
In the prime material world, possessing such a powerful demigod-like time power and capable of giant god form, Garon was invincible among his peers.
He felt he hadn't exerted much effort, and the Saint of Solonol had already fallen.
In the dragon claw's recess,
The mushy Saint of Solonol wasn't dead.
Extraordinary divine power surged wave after wave, struggling within Garon's dragon claw, attempting to reassemble the scattered flesh on the ground, but every time it almost formed, Garon lightly crushed it again into debris.
The life force of a godly saint is extremely tenacious.
Unless the extraordinary divine power contained within the saint's body is exhausted, it's impossible to kill him.
Gradually, under successive crushing attacks, the Saint of Solonol's breath weakened rapidly, his extraordinary divine power almost depleted, nearing death.
The death of a saint's avatar is a huge blow to the god himself.
This is not an ordinary divine incarnation; a saint's avatar has an inseparable connection with the god himself, each one precious.
At the same time.
Just before the Saint of Solonol's death.
Another surge of extraordinary divine power suddenly descended, directly condensing into an ordinary divine incarnation, roughly human-sized.
This new divine incarnation appeared and teleported above Garon's head, then took out a pair of dark, lusterless daggers and stabbed down, all in the blink of an eye, seamlessly without any pause.
Hisss!
The dagger touched Garon's dragon scales on the top of his head.
The Imascara Holy Cloth burst into dazzling radiance, countless runes flowing, intercepting this surprise attack.
Then, the tiny figure, not much larger than one of Garon's dragon scales, froze, bound by time stop, revealing its true face.
This was an elf god, with elongated eyes hidden behind a black veil.
Only a pair of wolf-like eyes were visible.
With a sweep of mental power, Garon recognized this divine incarnation.
A lesser divine power, the wandering god of the elven pantheon, Fermaro.
This elven god had average strength but was quite famous. He was Solonol's brother and also the former lover of the Mother of Fallen Elves, the Abyssal Spider Queen. Because he abandoned the Abyssal Spider Queen and did not fall into darkness with her, he was deeply hated and remembered by her.
A mere divine incarnation couldn't resist Garon's time stop.
Garon lifted his dragon claw, grabbing the time-stopped divine incarnation.
At the same time, Garon released the other dragon claw that was suppressing the Saint of Solonol.
The vague flesh below was still struggling.
Under Garon's gaze, it took several minutes to painfully transform back into human form.
At this point, the saint was extremely weakened, his body's extraordinary divine power almost depleted.
Garon didn't waste words with him. With a thought, water-like time power gathered, forming an amber-like crystal, sealing the Saint of Solonol within.
Capturing a saint's avatar alive had more uses than killing him.
Afterwards.
The giant god-like true dragon raised its head, looking towards the sky, its gaze as if piercing through the planar barrier, clashing with the elf gods also observing the planet of Kala.
Holding the Wandering God's incarnation in his dragon claw, under the gaze of many gods, he exerted a slight force.
Hisss!
Like killing an ant, this less-than-demigod divine incarnation was directly crushed by the talon, turning into dispersing extraordinary divine power.
"Whatever does not kill me, only makes me stronger!"
The towering dragon's roar echoed like a tidal wave.
"Come, try to kill me again!"
The response to Garon's call was only the excited roars of the true dragons, one after another.
No more elf god incarnations descended to attack this nearly invincible time dragon in the prime material world.
Without receiving a response from the elf gods, Garon withdrew his gaze, soaring into the sky.
The giant god spread its wings, sweeping across the battlefield, like a meat grinder, quickly killing all the remaining legendary-level elves.
When the dust settled, looking at the devastated land, Garon dispelled his giant god form.
Having just ferociously killed a godly incarnation and captured a saint's avatar, Garon now appeared calm, his form no longer as terrifying, returning to normal, but his formidable aura was unmistakably present.
Transforming back into a sixty-meter-long dragon, he retracted his wings, landing on a half-collapsed mountain peak. Surrounded by true dragons who spontaneously gathered to pay homage, his majestic presence was awe-inspiring.
"I, Garon Aurelian, Lord of the Dragon Court, return today in the form of a demigod."
His gaze swept across the many true dragons as Garon declared word by word, "This war with the elves."
"With me here, the dragons will surely win!"
Upon hearing Garon's confident and calm words, there was a moment of silence around, followed by a wave of thunderous roars from the true dragons, echoing one after another.
"Dragons will surely win!"
Their roars, filled with excitement and conviction, resonated through the land, affirming their belief in victory under Garon's leadership. The scene underscored the might and unity of the dragons, ready to face any challenge with their nearly invincible leader at the helm.
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