A Dragon against the Whole World

Chapter 142: Chapter 137: The Ominous Star Reveals Its Fangs to the World!

It charged forward, using its hardened body as a weapon.

In the moment when Samantha stopped the Dragon Breath, it crashed into the Alchemy Golem.

Countless parts scattered like rain.

The armor, softened by the Dragon Breath’s scorching, was instantly torn apart, and countless parts scattered like rain. The upper half of the Alchemy Golem was smashed to pieces.

”Worm! Feel fear and despair!”

Both quickly tore apart the alchemy creations humans were so proud of, causing the Iron Dragon and Red Dragon to roar with mixed emotions.

This kind of fierce battle was rare in their long dragon lives.

After taking down an Alchemy Golem, Solrog and Samantha did not indulge in the joy of victory. They shifted their gaze, preparing to aid Galos, who was being besieged up front, hoping to earn his admiration.

But when their gaze moved to where Galos was.

They were stunned.

Centered around Galos, two Golems had been reduced to parts, wreckage everywhere. The Fearless’s broken sword was stuck in the ground, its shine gone. Only a heavily scarred Frost Giant and two wrecked Alchemy Golems were barely holding on in front of him.

Galos had also paid a price.

In the previous battle, all his explosive scales had been knocked off, exposing the inner layer of black and red Scale Armor.

Boom!

Galos’s Flaming Claw pierced through the Golem’s chest, tearing it apart, instantly destroying another Golem.

The Frost Giant seized the fleeting opportunity, wrapping both arms around Galos’s right hind leg and with all its might, yanked.

In the moment the Red Iron Dragon lost balance, the last Golem launched a surprise attack from behind, its right arm transforming into a drill, viciously stabbing toward Galos’s spine.

At the critical moment, Galos’s Dragon Wings, sharp as blades, slashed back, cutting off half of the Golem’s body.

But the drill still scraped the Dragon Scale, leaving a bleeding wound.

The Red Iron Dragon’s pupils narrowed to fine lines, turning cold and indifferent, twisting its head abruptly.

Galos wasn’t angered by the insignificant injury, but because he saw the Martial Monk holding the Caster by the back of the neck, lifting him like a chick, leaping and maneuvering.

Not just the Knights.

Even the Golems and Giants had to be abandoned.

The slender body harbored power no less than that of a young dragon, and his agility was beyond imagination.

The Martial Monk concentrated his energy in his legs, striding swiftly like lightning on the ground, moving even faster than a typical young dragon dashing through the sky.

Monsters surrounded the Martial Monk.

Some failed to even get close before losing sight of him.

Some couldn’t see his movements at all and were sent flying by his energy-laden punches and kicks.

The Gorging Demon Kalu chased the Martial Monk with heavy strides, but couldn’t match his speed, futilely venting rage at the Knights after a few steps.

The Red Iron Riders, those monstrous Knights trying to chase and hinder, were completely outpaced.

Solrog and Samantha noticed the escaping Martial Monk, soared into the air to pursue, but couldn’t close the distance, being left further behind instead.

”These monsters can’t match my speed.”

”The Knights and Golems are all destroyed here, heavy losses, but at least I can get the young master back alive.”

Bain, having watched Edmund grow from a young age, treated him as his own.

He extended a portion of his energy onto Edmund, protecting his frail body from harm due to his high-speed movement.

The Martial Monk was incredibly fast, and his life level surpassed that of all the monsters here.

Even while carrying someone.

He swiftly broke through, leaving the monsters behind, sprinting towards the east, where there were guards.

At this moment.

Zzzap! Zzzap!

A thrilling sound, like countless lightning bolts boiling and dancing wildly, erupted.

Bain’s heart inexplicably tightened, his years of trained sharp perception sensing danger, instinctively glanced back.

In his sight.

The mighty and strong Red Iron Dragon was on all fours, body low to the ground.

The last Golem lay under him, appearing severely battered, twisted like scrap, only a Frost Giant puppet formed by Necromancy and Alchemy dragging its broken body, launching an attack on the Red Iron Dragon.

Zzzap! Zzzap!

Golden lightning burst from his body, surging through the gaps between his scales.

Intense, bright, dazzling.

The already mighty body expanded further, enveloped in exuberant and soaring golden lightning, making his previous stance and aura pale in comparison.

Bang!

The upper half of the Frost Giant exploded, crushed by a Dragon Claw.

Bain’s pupils contracted suddenly.

He retracted his gaze, pushing his energy to the limit.

Gale Step!

He dashed like a gale sweeping across the earth.

But in less than a second, Bain’s internal alarm blared unexpectedly, pausing his steps, sidestepping.

Boom!

Flame Thunder Dragon Breath, akin to lightning and flames, landed where he previously was, gouging a shocking crater into the ground, with arcs of electricity extending through the rain, lightly touching the Martial Monk, causing his body to go numb.

Over there.

Galos waved his Dragon Wings, his claws plowing scorch marks on the ground, his golden lightning-clad body launching like a cannonball, skimming along the ground.

He swiftly overtook the Red Dragon and Iron Dragon.

Attacking first despite moving last, with an astonishing speed, he charged towards the Martial Monk.

The pupils reflected that increasingly close crimson-golden thunderbolt. The Martial Monk enveloped Edmund in a ball of energy, hurling him forcefully into the distance.

”Run!”

After giving this simple command.

The Martial Monk turned, heading towards Galos.