Chapter 1381: Chapter 1379: King VS King

The black dragon claw descending from the sky was like a demon mountain flowing with high-temperature molten lava.

What the dragon claw first aimed to destroy was not London City, but the “Mythical Celestial Body,” a temporary satellite suspended mid-air.

Its owner was the tenth Element–[Weed Cousins].

Weed and a large number of Demon Clans from the outer heavens were residing on the celestial body, secretly carrying out a plan.

Facing the impending terrifying dragon claw, activating all of the celestial body’s energy for defense could just barely hold it back, but doing so would also consume a massive amount of energy, forcing the industrial operations of the demons inside the celestial body to halt.

[Weed, make a decision quick! It will be too late if we delay… The opponent possesses the power of a destroyer king.]

The voice of the Mythical Celestial Body echoed in the ears of the young man with fiery red hair, whose chest housed a mini-celestial body spinning rapidly.

[Our part is indispensable to the combat plan, let’s wait a bit more!]

Weed watched the continuously pressing dragon claw, bearing all the pressure.

He envisioned a far-reaching combat plan and hesitated to order the activation of the celestial body’s defense barrier… His forces also awaited calmly, silently observing the descending dragon claw.

A critical moment.

In London–Thames River, the originally clear waters were instantly dyed black and even began to bubble as if boiling.

Swish~ Swish~ Swish!

One after another, swollen tentacles over ten meters in diameter crazily sprouted from the river surface, their black and oily surface faintly imprinted with dark characters symbolizing some ancient ritual.

Just before the Mythical Celestial Body was about to be destroyed.

A total of more than eighty thick dark tentacles entwined around the dragon claw… Buzz!

For a moment, a circle of black ripples visible to the naked eye emanated through the air, forcibly stopping the dragon claw.

Sizzling!

At the same time, the contact between the two was causing voluminous amounts of steam to rise.

Upon touching the dragon claw, seven black tentacles were evaporated by half in an instant, or rather, disintegrated by the stimulating force of destructive energy, with the severed ends of the tentacles spewing terrifyingly high-temperature molten lava.

However.

The Black Dragon himself was not having an easy time either.

Even the dragon scales, personally enhanced by Blacksmith Third Generation, were forcibly torn off by the tentacles–a pain akin to ripping off one’s nail bed.

What’s more important is that the tentacles, worm-like in their boring, were further drilling into the flesh, releasing a powerful dark energy that was both destructive and corrosive within the flesh of the claw.

[Hmm!?]

Mixed within the pain was a tingling sensation that made the Elder Black Dragon shudder,

This strange sensation, which he had never encountered before, made him decisively abandon his assault.

Swish! Tearing away two more tentacles, he forcefully retracted the dragon claw.

The scene before his eyes caused the Black Dragon to break out in a sweat.

Just moments ago, as the dragon claw was entwined with a multitude of tentacles, it wasn’t too clear to see, but as the dragon claw was drawn back in front of his eyes, he could plainly see the parts from which the dragon scales had been plucked, revealing dozens of large and small openings.

Foul-smelling, black, viscous liquid continuously flowed out from the wounds.

Even several broken tentacles were still lodged inside.

“This is the special trait of the demons… If not for the ‘Dragon Vein Origin’ symbolizing the world running through my body, such inner corruption would be unstoppable, spreading to other regions in a short time.

Truly worthy of an S-01 world creature not governed by the Black Tower.

Blacksmith, give a hand. ”

As the Black Dragon called out.

A solid figure flashed into existence at the position of the dragon claw.

With the movement of five fingers, the tentacles embedded within the wounds instantly shattered…

Buzz! A hammer appeared in the blacksmith’s hand, and after haphazardly hammering the wound area, brand new and even sturdier black iron dragon scales covered the entire wound.

“Blacksmith.

The living planet above London City seems to serve more than just a monitoring function, let’s join forces to destroy it.”

“Hm… indeed very suspicious.”

Black Dragon Tepulo, slightly wary of the dark tentacles swaying below, refrained from using his claw strikes, instead turning his dragon head towards London City below.

Dragon Descendant World

The most awe-inspiring and largest world volcano of the past – [Eye of Destruction].

Over two thousand years ago, it was forcibly devoured by an Elder Black Dragon at the Myth stage, becoming part of its body. This event also allowed the ‘Destruction attribute’ within the dragon to ascend further, touching the membrane of King Level.

The terrifying volcano is situated at the central location of Tepulo’s ‘Dragon Abdomen Continent’.

Now, under Tepulo’s encouragement, it is in an eruptive state, triggering a super-scale eruption of all the volcanoes on the Dragon Abdomen Continent. A destructive dragon breath powerful enough to destroy a medium-sized world is continuously accumulating.

At the same time, feeling this terrifying energy.

The Tentacles that rose from the Thames began circling and condensing in the air, forming a black meatball… Swoosh! A terrifying clawed arm crawled out from the meatball.

A Human Form individual, looking similar to its own progenitor, crawled out from the meatball, its face lacking facial features but covered with dense, tiny tentacles.

The slender Right Arm stretched forward.

The tentacles emerging from the arm formed ancient texts, while tiny black dots appeared between the palms.

Such a small arm faced off against a Giant Dragon head comparable in size to London City…

“Die, insect!”

Earth-shattering and heaven-destroying.

A world dragon breath wrapped in crimson lightning, superhot magma, and beams of destruction spewed forth.

In response.

Tiny dark particles combined into a black sphere, firing a thin black beam.

The two energies, both in visual effects and coverage range, were not on the same level… However, when they collided, the black beam spread out at the point of impact like a ‘disc,’ its width just matching that of the dragon breath.

For a moment, the impact between the two seemed evenly matched.

While the Elder Black Dragon Tepulo was still in shock and continued to breathe out.

A rather low-key figure leaped down from his body.

The hammer held in his hand was aimed at the ‘Mythical Celestial Body’ below… Blacksmith Third Generation – Feng B. Kreman was confident that he could eliminate this celestial body’s life with a single strike, given the unsuspecting state of the opponent.

However, when the distance was less than a hundred meters.

The Blacksmith’s expression suddenly changed, swiftly retracting the hammer into his body and altering his falling trajectory… Clang! Accompanied by the trembling of the iron rings on his body, he landed steadily in another area of the celestial body.

The place where he was initially going to land was now occupied by an uninvited guest.

A white gelatinous coating on the skin, lacking a mouth structure, a pair of profound Eyes gazing at the Blacksmith himself, even slightly overpowering in presence.

The newcomer was the Great Demon Leader.

Through metal detection, the Blacksmith had observed the Outer information of the visitor, “Not qualified for kingship, yet possessing King Level Power… Are you human?”

The Great Demon Leader didn’t respond but transformed into a white blur, instantly flashing in front of the Blacksmith.

This process seemed to lack any interval of time.

“Subspace Movement Speed! So fast!”

The Blacksmith was shocked, not even having time to deploy his domain.

The white palm had already grasped his head… wisps of white energy were gathering in the palm! Boom!

Boom! A white flash akin to a nuclear explosion blossomed on the surface of the celestial body, causing a slight deviation in the trajectory of the Mythical Celestial Body.

The Blacksmith, smoking white from his entire body, fell backwards out of the explosion smoke, hitting the City structures below at the Speed of Sound.

Boom! Upon landing, he created a terrifying crater about a hundred meters wide.

However.

The Blacksmith maintained a posture with his head tilting backward and body leaning back, standing steadily within the crater… Though his head was still emitting white smoke, his essence remained undamaged.

“Indeed very strong. Indeed, facing you head-on is very difficult.

However, both of you remaining King Level individuals of London City have made your appearance, coming to deal with me and the Black Dragon. How will you solve the situation of the city under siege?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

A thunderous noise suddenly erupted from the northern City Wall of London.

The City Wall Disintegrated.

In just a short time of ten or so minutes, one of the City Walls had already been breached!