Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 997: Chapter 29: Bloody Dragon Slaughter! (Part 3)

Boom!

Mountain collapse.

Sun Embracer Oren’s enormous body, with wings spanning over thirty meters, was directly blasted into the peak. With a deafening roar, the mountain collapsed before them, as the Blood Flame Tyrant charged through the Dragon Breath to confront it. In the fierce battle between the two giant dragons, scales and dragon blood scattered continuously, and in the blink of an eye, the old Gold Dragon had a terrible wound on its body.

"You only have five minutes."

On the other side of the mountain, Sharella’s hands trembled slightly. She had imagined how terrifying the ancient Red Dragon could be, but she never guessed it would be this frightening. Even as a legendary Priest, she felt her voice quiver as she spoke.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed.

Under the reckless impact of the Blood Flame Tyrant, part of Horn Peak collapsed, with massive boulders weighing several tons falling madly and the dust and noise engulfing the valley below.

Duncan nodded expressionlessly. Bare-chested, he picked up the golden Dragon Spear in his hand, which was nine point six meters long.

Meat tank charge.

Facing such a formidable ancient Red Dragon, even legendary armor was barely better than nothing, instead hindering Duncan’s power.

In the sunlight, his bare chest showed muscles carved like knife and axe, ready to explode. As his figure leapt up, the nearby Bronze Dragon couldn’t help but take a deep breath, its voice tinged with a tremor: "Are you really not going to wear armor?"

This is madness!

Lady Tailinya had never seen a warrior charge bare against a mighty ancient Red Dragon without even wearing armor.

It’s pointless.

Before absolute power, no Curiosities armor would matter, unless he had a Divine Artifact.

Duncan’s deep voice resonated, brewing a storm, as he said heavily: "Just give me an opportunity to attack!"

"Then find a way to hold it."

"Leave the rest to me!"

The strength of the ancient Red Dragon after Frenzy exceeded ordinary ancient evils. In Duncan’s pupils seemed to burn flames, as he gently lifted, Titan’s Grasp, hefting the heavy Adamantine Dragon Spear with one hand.

"Follow my will!"

"Hear my command!"

Ride, master!

Duncan’s figure soared into the air. Lady Tailinya rushed upwards, and with her movement, on the battlefield’s other side appeared a magnificent Silver Dragon, followed closely by a human Mage chanting low spells in the shadows.

The wind howled!

The Blood Flame Tyrant, pounding Oren mercilessly, seemed to sense a threat. His gaze first locked onto the human Mage not far away, then onto the rapidly approaching Silver Dragon Selinia.

Elemental master.

Energy storm.

Selinia’s silver body possessed smooth lines. As she took a deep breath, the biting cold wind howled, followed by the surging ice elements. An energy vortex exploded centered on her, terrifying ice blast enveloping the spell area ahead, with everything around freezing at visible speed.

"Weak spell!"

The Blood Flame Tyrant snorted coldly, enduring with formidable flesh, with enough strength to wave his dragon wings and once again smash Oren’s enormous body into the mountain.

It is an ancient Red Dragon, with immense Life Force. Apart from instant-kill spells, other damaging spells, even legendary ones, it can withstand several blasts.

At this moment, the Bronze Dragon Lady Tailinya also charged to the mountain’s peak. But in the Blood Flame Tyrant’s eyes, the Bronze Dragon was inconsequential. Her petite body with wings spreading around twenty meters was like beating a small child, insufficient for a single claw strike. As for the seemingly somewhat fierce human, how strong could a human possibly be, thinking they could harm it with a giant toothpick?

Naïve, ignorant!

—Dragon Breath Spray.

A scorching Dragon Breath swept broadly, with the giant dragon’s Dragon Breath Guidance Ability, the Blood Flame Tyrant used Dragon Breath to respond to the spell, then the dragon tail, akin to a siege cone, lashed at the rapidly approaching Bronze Dragon.

Duncan’s figure shouted low, as Lady Tailinya performed a 360-degree spin, narrowly evading most of the Dragon Breath, then biting her teeth to speed up, rushing like a cannonball. They must help Sun Embracer Oren escape; otherwise, no one else could stop the ancient Red Dragon.

Duncan’s body began to glow with Spiritual Light, the radiance of Divine Power, finally drawing the Blood Flame Tyrant’s attention.

Not good!

This human is Divine Favored.

—Divine Power!

—Divine Shield!

—Divine Grace!

Duncan’s body emitted a faint glow of Divine Power, as the Divine Power of Merry Goddess Lierla had already descended.

—Dragon Spear Stab!

Under the Blood Flame Tyrant’s incredulous gaze, the golden dragon spear in Duncan’s hand instantly pierced into its abdomen. The dark red scales shattered, and had it not dodged timely, the dragon spear would have pierced its heart.

Roar!

A furious roar erupted. The Blood Flame Tyrant swung its Dragon Claw, tearing apart Lady Tailinya’s right wing with a single blow. The Bronze Dragon let out a cry of sorrow, blood spurting, staggering as it fell from the peak.

Badly injured.

But not enough to kill a formidable ancient Red Dragon.

Yet at this moment, Duncan suddenly released the dragon spear in his hand, leaping into the air, landing heavily on Lady Tailinya’s back. The man, bare-chested, crossed a distance of over ten meters, then swiftly flickered away. When his figure reappeared, he was atop the Blood Flame Tyrant’s head.

Frenzy.

Sword Momentum - Beheading!

Duncan gripped tightly the Flame Demon’s Beheading Greatsword with both hands, letting out a clang as it struck into the Blood Flame Tyrant’s skull. The sword blade shattered the dragon scales, nearly wedged into the skull.