Chapter 1079 - 882: Battle

Duke looked up at that colossal figure, almost obscuring the sky, clearly seeing the intense murderous intent burning in those pale golden vertical pupils.

After years apart, Audric, having advanced to Tier Three High Stage, has indeed become more terrifying with the Golden Dragon Bloodline power.

The dragon claw not only gathered pure physical strength but also Dragon Might, Dragon Breath, and Bloodline Power passed down through countless generations, layered together, capable of crushing an entire mountain with a mere press.

With a thought, Duke caused a hundred thousand tons of dark golden sand, repeatedly imbued and refined by magic metal, to surge from the sand sea like an awakened giant beast, every grain of sand trembling.

Duke’s right hand suddenly clenched in mid-air, leaving five dark golden flame trails at the fingertips, crossing in the air to form a giant summoning array hundreds of meters in diameter.

As the summoning array touched down, the entire valley floor suddenly sank, with fragments of rocks within hundreds of meters defying gravity to float upwards, suspended in mid-air and trembling violently.

An ancient aura not belonging to Elderlands, nor any known plane, erupted from the depths of the array, accompanied by a deep battle roar seemingly crossing time from an ancient battlefield.

"Giant Divine Soldier Summon—True Demon Descent!"

A hundred thousand tons of magic metal sand converged crazily, compressed, and shaped at the core of the summoning array.

Under the will of the Demon God, the sand grains remolded into skeletons, muscles, armor, and weapons, a giant shadow towering hundreds of meters rose from the array, with a body so burly it was almost deformed, shoulders extraordinarily wide, arms as thick as ancient tree trunks, skin showing a dark green metallic luster, covered with crisscrossing ancient battle patterns.

Its massive and menacing head had two upward-curved tusks protruding from the lower jaw, the tips stained with dark red old blood.

A pair of eye sockets burning with dark red Soul Fire lit up suddenly in the glow of the summoning array, as if two eternal flames burned in the depths of the pupils.

Each of its hands gripped a giant double-bladed war axe matching its size, the axe blades flowing with dark red light patterns sourced from the same Soul Fire in its eyes, each pulse of the pattern sending a subtle spatial ripple along the edge of the blade.

Tier Three High Stage.

A hundred thousand tons of magic metal sand sacrificed summoned a Tier Three High Stage Demon God projection just a line away from Demigod Level.

Now it seems, to summon a Demigod Level Demon God projection, probably tens of thousands of magic metal would be required.

And Duke now has only a million tons of metallic yellow sand, spending a hundred thousand already makes him slightly pained.

A subtle fluctuation flashed in Audric’s dragon vertical pupils.

Every step the Demon God took out of the summoning array caused the valley ground to tremble intensely, the dark red glow from the axe blade instinctively made him uncomfortable.

But he merely sneered, the dragon’s mouth issuing a low, mocking roar, "Duke! Years have passed, yet you’re unchanged, never daring to face me one-on-one directly! Always hiding behind summonings, using numbers to make up for lack of strength, what an ability!"

Duke stood atop a rock above the Demon God’s left shoulder, arms crossed, completely ignoring Audric’s provocations.

He turned his head to the Demon God’s shoulder, taller than his entire form, speaking casually as if chatting with a friend in a tavern, "The Demon God projection was summoned by my own hand, if you think it’s unfair, feel free to call your kin Valentine. But looking at you, you probably can’t even move him."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers crisply, the Demon God beside him as if receiving a silent military order, suddenly let out a deafening battle roar, legs exerting force creating a deep pit several tens of meters wide in the ground, the massive body charging towards Audric like a moving dark green mountain.

The two giant war axes crossed in the air, casting intersecting dark red arcs, slashing at the connection between Dragon Head and Dragon Neck fiercely.

The battle pushed into a boiling point at the moment of the Demon God’s charge.

Audric showed no intent of dodging; his Golden Dragon Bloodline wouldn’t allow him to retreat half a step before any opponent.

The dragon’s wings suddenly flared forward, the wind pressure lifting all the shattered rocks on both sides of the valley, the massive dragon body meeting the Demon God’s twin axes head-on.

Dragon Claw and axe blade clashed violently mid-air, the exploded shockwave bouncing within the canyon, leveling several nearby mountain tops evenly.

The Demon God’s strength was indeed formidable, and the axe’s chopping angles were extremely tricky, each blade precisely striking the joints where dragon claw defenses were thinnest.

But Audric’s dragon scale defense was too terrifying; axe blades striking the dragon scales sent a string of dazzling sparks flying, leaving only a few shallow white marks, unable even to penetrate the scales.

Audric used his left claw to brace the Demon God’s axes, while his right claw swept in from the side, dragon claw tips dragging five blazing gold trails in the air.

The Demon God did not dodge, its arm muscles suddenly bulging, forcefully using the axe handles to block the claw.

The clash of massive forces sounded like thunder, the Demon God pushed back by the claw, its feet plowing two deep furrows into the valley ground.