Boom!!!
An overwhelming aura suddenly surged upwards, Gross seed to transform into an erupting volcano, with scorching heat twisting the air and shocking the sky.
Suddenly, as if sothing terrifying within Gross slowly awakened, releasing boundless rage and fear, like a tidal wave crashing against the entire world.
At that mont, Austin felt a terrifying fear enveloping his heart, as if he was about to experience a sensation of earth-shattering destruction.
Inside the massive mbrane-winged cave, the entire figure flickered as a shadow and retreated, spiraling and soaring tens of ters into the high sky.
Under the dark cloudy sky, the daylight dimd, Austin’s wings spread open like a cross, with lightning bolts bursting forth, his eyes aghast while gazing at the enormous body exuding a terrifying aura on the ground.
"What is this!!!"
The blood-colored Fighting Qi erupting from Gross slowly shifted from blood red to gray-black, like world-ending flas of annihilation, fuelling an aura of fear and ominousness.
The phantom behind him was intensely solidified, more substantial than before, as if it was transitioning from illusion to real existence on earth.
The ferocious giant bear’s phantom suddenly opened its crimson eyes, exerting overwhelming pressure as if moving mountains and seas.
Terrifying, yet incredibly powerful!
From the increasingly solid shadow enveloping Gross, Austin sensed an intensely strong threat, as if he might perish the next mont!
"Hoo!"
Above the sky, amidst the stormy thunder, Austin exhaled a long breath, dense electric arcs spewing out between his nostrils.
In the icy winter world, the ground was covered by vast expanses of snow, white as far as the eye could see.
Above in the high skies, clouds churned, lightning and thunder roared.
Rasengan!
Before him, the void suddenly twisted, amidst the violent storm and thunder, a massive amount of Magic Power surged, forming an enormous vortex in the void, compressing the Magic Power into a basketball-sized Magic Rasengan.
While extre compression of Magic Power was happening, wind attribute forces were gradually gathering within, transforming from non-attributed Magic Power to Wind Elent within the highly compressed spinning Magic Rasengan.
Countless sharp blade-like wind elents amassed within the Magic Rasengan in front of Austin, the highly compressed spinning wind elent power even altered the surrounding weather phenona.
Visible whirlwinds spiraled around, with lightning bolts shooting, piercing the sky, an unsettling power intensely compressed and gathered.
Roar!!!
Perhaps sensing the pressure from Austin, an oceanic Fighting Qi erupted from Gross, like a volcano suppressed for ages, with air vibrating fiercely, surging outwards like a once-in-a-century gigantic tsunami.
Gross roared fiercely, veins bulging on his forehead, the surrounding ground cracked inch by inch, with fearso airflow surging upwards, toppling large patches of soil, blotting out the sky.
At the peak of his aura, Gross attacked.
Divine Blessing: Bear Fury!
Whether it was truly a Divine Gift was unknown, but the extraordinarily powerful force explosively gathered at that mont truly broke through limits.
A colossal beam of light seemingly pierced the heavenly void, spanning three thousand miles, sweeping across from the earth to the sky, obliterating everything in its path, dimming and dazzling the world’s light.
anwhile, the Rasengan ford by Austin, infused with Wind Elent transformation and amassed Magic Power, blasted out.
A powerful airflow swept between heaven and earth, with the storm perating the heavens, electric arcs bursting, showing no inferiority in power and montum.
Boom!!!
In an instant, it seed as if the entire world froze at the mont of collision, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.
The intense pressure seed to solidify space-ti.
It resembled an instant, yet felt like eons.
Space shook violently like a mirror, with visible impact flashes sweeping explosively, as the fierce power clash finally comnced.
The imnse and terrifying power’s collision erupted, with light akin to a blazing sun rising suddenly, swallowing the world like an overturning tsunami.
Under the horrifying explosive impact, the stormy thunder in the sky and the forest soil on the ground were destroyed like brittle debris.
Gross felt as if swept into an unstoppable energy storm, with his entire being cast hundreds of ters away by the storm before stabilizing.
A dreadful storm ravaged the surroundings, massive patches of soil crumbling, surging upward in the air, with flourishing jungles vanishing entirely, exposing bare soil.
"Did it die?"
Ten minutes later, a spot on the ground buried by soil and rubble exploded open, and Gross’ figure erged.
Looking around, the ground within a range of hundreds of ters had been completely devastated by the previous blast impact, the forrly dense forest trees vanished, leaving bare broken soil with not a single blade of grass visible.
Smoke rolled, obscuring half the sky.
All was silent, leaving only this devastated land slowly rising in smoke.
The Blue Young Dragon seed truly dead.
"What a formidable creature, in just a few years it grew to such a level... unfortunately, you took sothing that wasn’t yours... cough cough..."
Gross clutched his chest, his towering figure suddenly half-kneeling to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, his face pale like paper.
Blood splattered on the ground, dyeing the soil red.
He was severely injured, the phantom enveloping him long vanished, the overwhelming energy gradually dispersing and weakening.
Even against an enemy, Gross had to admit the dragon was indeed powerful, and remarkably talented.
Before leaving the battlefield, the hundred elite warriors of the Blood Claw Tribe were suppressed by its Clan and seed on the verge of annihilation.
The elite warriors brought were the most valiant of the Blood Claw Tribe, each a Bronze Level Extraordinary warrior or higher, combined with years of campaign experience from the Great Tribe, they were elite among elites.
Yet those Extraordinary elites were being suppressed by a tribe raised by a Young Dragon, seemingly about to be wiped out.
This ability to lead and develop a Clan tribe, among the entire Giant Dragon Race, might not be matched even by an adult Legendary Giant Dragon.
Moreover, throughout the battle earlier, Gross noticed one thing.
Those powerful "Magic Bullet," were not the innate Magic of the Giant Dragon Species, but rather combat techniques created by the Young Dragon itself!
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