King of Titans and D Chapter 918 - 918 906 You Are Very Fortunate

??Chapter 918: Chapter 906: You Are Very Fortunate

Chapter 918: Chapter 906: You Are Very Fortunate

It was an exceedingly blurred light and shadow, so vague that it had no definite shape, but when it appeared behind Aeolus and extended indefinitely, Aeolus found himself in a trance.

And his eyes, which seed to flicker with light, now shone even more radiant and dazzling at this mont. The blinding brilliance made every demon that charged at him and t Aeolus’s golden pupils instinctively lower their heads in deference, feeling an overwhelming majesty that demanded their submission simply by gazing into those pupils.

At the sa ti, a misty light enveloped Aeolus’s body. Golden lightning arcs crawled over him, while an invisible wind spread from his being, and a domain began to take shape.

Every demon that ca within a certain range of Aeolus felt a sensation of burning, paralysis, and slicing. Furthermore, they also felt a ntal pressure akin to facing a Demon Lord.

The domain, with its multiple effects, was not imdiately apparent at first. But as ti passed, its coverage area continued to expand, and its effects kept intensifying.

Gradually, visible thunder and flas with a sacred burning effect started appearing around Aeolus, accompanied by invisible blades that demons couldn’t see, which tore their bodies apart.

Following the charge towards Aeolus, so demons with weaker strength were sliced into pieces before they could even reach him, while the slightly stronger ones rely had their skin and muscles cut open. However, the sacred flas that carried a purifying effect began to burn through their bones and organs, entering through their wounds.

The domain kept spreading, affecting an increasing number of demons—eight thousand, nine thousand, ten thousand… a hundred thousand. Aeolus, standing amidst it all, was like a rock withstanding the torrent, unyielding to any impact of the demonic tide, which only caused more demons to fall.

And this was rely the external change brought about by Aeolus’s breakthrough. Its grandeur was enough to stem the tide of a battle, but the transformation within him was even more astonishing.

His body continued to swell, and three pairs of proud dragon horns sprouted from his forehead. A radiant light spread out from behind him and then divided, forming ten light wings, which were still materializing to beco tangible.

When the wings erged, every demon within three thousand ters of Aeolus, those below the Gold Rank, were engulfed by a white, sacred holy fire and were directly reduced to ashes amid their howls and screams of agony.

Even the Gold Rank and Soul Intent Level demons let out painful roars. The closer they were to Aeolus, the greater the damage they suffered.

Nevertheless, no single demon retreated, for in this siege battle, the demons held the advantage. For every charging demon, a glance upwards revealed only their kind.

In fact, in a legion-style charge, it was very easy for demons to enter a Berserk State. As long as the casualty rate wasn’t too exaggerated, the idea of escape or retreat would not enter their minds.

So even as the ground around Aeolus beca layered with ashes produced by the holy fire consuming the demons, they still continuously surged towards him.

Aeolus, almost single-handedly holding back the downward spiral of the devils, drew the attention of so legendary demons.

Imdiately, a Balrog Fla Demon enveloped in flas, wielding a Beheading Sword and a fiery long whip manifested by Abyssal Law, began to walk towards Aeolus. Its imnse presence caused all other demons to scatter, leaving behind a lava footprint with every step on the scorched earth.

anwhile, Aeolus was oblivious to this scene, imrsed in the astonishing sensation of breaking through to Legend from Soul Intent. He could feel the shackles his father placed upon him shattering within his body under the impact of the erging legendary power.

This ti, the shattering runes completely disintegrated instead of, like before, slowly healing after being smashed and continuing to seal his true potential.

As Aeolus steadily broke the inner sealing Magic Array, the towering and majestic blurred light and shadow on his back also continuously expanded and gradually began to take a distinct form—it was an entity with ten wings on its back, dragon horns on its brow, clad in armor, resembling an ancient god.

“This detestable aura, from the Heavenly Realm! You’re a hybrid!” the Balrog Fla Demon sneered as it strode toward Aeolus, tightening its grip on the Beheading Sword.

It could sense Aeolus was in the midst of breaking through to Legend, but it didn’t care in the slightest. It was apparent the boy was a hybrid; even if he did truly break through, at most it would an that the collection in its lair would boast another head from a Heavenly Realm legend.

“Cackle! All of you, get out of my way!” Inside the Abyss, already considered a lesser Demon Lord, the Balrog Fla Demon charged furiously into the domain ford by the dispersing energy of Aeolus.

None of the negative effects generated by the domain affected him; they were all blocked by his protective Demonic Fla. Along his path, he trampled countless demons to death, and eventually he kicked aside a Judge Demon, positioning himself within a hundred ters of Aeolus, raised his Beheading Sword high, and then slashed down towards Aeolus from mid-air.

The atmosphere exploded with a bursting sound underneath the swing of the Beheading Sword, and visible qi traces lingered along the blade. Space itself slightly trembled wherever the sword passed, displaying black fissures that then healed at an extrely slow rate.

Just as the Balrog Fla Demon swung his Beheading Sword, the colossal shadow behind Aeolus expanded to its peak. And as the dark red Demonic Fla-wreathed Beheading Sword was about to fall upon Aeolus’ head, that huge shadow emitted a dazzlingly radiant light, as if the light itself had burst into flas.

Under this brilliance, Aeolus’ seemingly insignificant figure gradually turned into light and began to fade away. When the Beheading Sword was about to touch the fla of light…

A hand enveloped in bony scaled armor with golden-white edges reached out from within the light and grasped the Beheading Sword. The Balrog Fla Demon watched in astonishnt as an unbelievable and horrifying strength acted upon the hilt in its hand, and thus the Beheading Sword, which it had held since its creation, slipped from its grasp.

The Balrog Fla Demon’s mouth gaped open, flas capable of scorching souls pouring out not as an attack but as a reflex of shock once its sword was taken.

“Lighter than I thought!” At that mont, a faint voice ca from the light, and the recently taken Beheading Sword was nonchalantly thrown back to the Balrog Fla Demon.

“Blazing Sky God Race!” Retrieving its half-body weapon, the Balrog Fla Demon let out an infuriated roar. Even demons have their pride.

Clearly, this demon’s brain wasn’t working well. Its confused mind ignored the existence before it, possessing the unreasonable strength to easily take away its weapon; instead, it stewed in the humiliation of having its weapon snatched.

“I’ll give you a chance. This is the first ti I’ve wielded such imnse power; I need a battle to adapt!”

The light dimd to reveal Aeolus standing atop skeletal bones. His posture was identical to the ancient-god-like shadow behind him from monts ago, only now, in contrast to the ethereal and almost illusory shadow, he appeared unquestionably real.

“You’re fortunate to beco my first opponent as I break through to legend!”

“A re hybrid!” The lesser Abyssal Demon Lord, the Balrog Fla Demon, glared at Aeolus, noting differences from the true Blazing Sky Gods he had seen before. The wings behind a true Blazing Sky God were not like those behind Aeolus, flickering with a tallic luster, as if one could pluck a feather and use it as a sword.

“Hybrid? You’re not wrong in saying that!” Aeolus chuckled, and then a nearly two hundred ter long War Spear appeared in his hand. He gripped it tightly, and thick Golden Thunder, resembling giant pythons, surged over his body!

A ferocious Hurricane radiated from his location, forming a slaughterhouse centered on the demons. Any demon within ten thousand miles of Aeolus seed to be dismbered, reduced to bone ash and shredded flesh, and a carpet of flesh and blood ford.

This brutally rciless scene was the first to make rampaging demons in their Berserk State hesitate. The indiscriminate, instantaneous killing, too horrific for words, turned the layer of flesh and blood carpet into a sacred fire that covered it, akin to humans facing Hell itself.

Boom!

Aeolus, who had just cleared the field, didn’t allow the sowhat confused Balrog Fla Demon any more chances to speak. With a flick of his long spear, it struck the Demon’s chest. The overwhelming force split the Demon Lord’s body in two, and filthy blood spattered everywhere.

Since Aeolus couldn’t fully control the sudden increase in power, when he burst the Demon Lord’s body, there was still an excess of force. A beam extending hundreds of ters from his spear flew out, sweeping away a swath of demons before piercing through more than a dozen mountains and vanishing into the far horizon.

“Too weak!” Looking at the Balrog Fla Demon he had just incapacitated with one strike, Aeolus shook his head, feeling sowhat uninterested. His ten Light Wings spread out, pure white Blazing divine fla gradually turning to crimson, then enveloped the trying-to-recover Balrog Fla Demon.