Evolution Begins With A Big Tree

Chapter 878, The Titan Clan’s Supreme Treasure: the Divine Pillar

Translator:  Ashish

Translation Checker: Silavin

*Booooooom…* A cataclysmic explosion erupted, even shaking the Spiritual Projections above the Nine Realms, causing ripples to ripple out endlessly.

At this moment, upon closer look at the depths of the projection, a clearer picture gradually emerged.

What appeared was a breathtaking scene: a towering Humanoid figure, resembling Gods and Demons, with one fist clenched and the other hand forming a claw. And right opposite to this figure was a massive Golden Crocodile with its jaws wide open, revealing long and sharp teeth that resembled the lances of European Knights.

*Screeeech…* The sharp teeth scraped against the Humanoid figure’s arm, emitting sparks as if metal was rubbing against metal.

At the same time, a fist struck on the massive Golden Crocodile’s body.

However, at the moment of impact, the Humanoid figure’s expression shifted slightly, because the punch, which had always torn through opponents effortlessly, had actually stopped.

The massive golden tail of the Crocodile had somehow intercepted the punch and firmly held it in place.

*Boooooom, booooooom…* Monstrous shockwaves erupted, spreading for millions of kilometers, shaking nearby stars out of their orbits. It seemed as though they might break free from their original paths.

At that moment, a cold voice echoed through the starry sky as the Golden Crocodile grinned, “Good hit…”

Immediately after, Sarcosuchus broke into laughter suddenly as he started channeling his Spiritual Energy.

With a thunderous roar, burning Spiritual Energy started pouring into his body continuously, intensifying the already fearsome power building within.

After a moment—

*Booooom…* The long golden tail, now filled with newfound strength, slowly pushed back the Humanoid figure’s fist.

Even more terrifying—Sarcosuchus’ teeth began to glow with a golden light, showing signs that they might tear through the defense of the towering figure before him.

“Hmph…” A cold snort followed shortly as a flickering shadow of mountains briefly flashed behind Mountain Titan.

In the next instant, another thunderous explosion echoed through the void, but this time, Sarcosuchus’ massive form was sent hurtling through space.

Moments later, like a meteor falling from Heaven, he crashed into a distant planet with a cataclysmic impact. The sheer force of his fall split the planet’s surface, creating deep, jagged fissures that spread out like spiderwebs.

But just as the dust began to settle, without a moment’s hesitation, Mountain Titan—renowned for his formidable combat prowess—rushed forward, accelerating toward the fractured planet.

Though somewhat surprised that this vicious beast could take one of his punches without being harmed, he knew that, compared to the weight of the mountains he carried, all resistance was futile.

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“Just now, his strength increased several times over.” Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the Realm of Life.

Turning towards the source, the group saw Little Fifth, Golden Ant approaching with a solemn expression in his eyes.

“That must be the power of the Dao of the Mountain. With that kind of power, this Titan’s strength is indeed unmatched. Even Sarcosuchus can’t withstand it…” Narrowing his eyes slightly, Golden Monkey’s face also grew stern.

However, after a brief moment, as if he had thought of something, Golden Monkey couldn’t help but chuckle playfully. “Well, that’s fine. Let him keep bullying Sarcosuchus for now… He’ll soon learn what it means to face the Blood-Soaked Demonic God.”

“Uh…” Everyone was momentarily stunned after hearing this, a confused look blanketing their face.

[Blood-Soaked Demonic God? What the Hell is that?] At this moment, hearing Golden Monkey’s words, Nine Tails, standing not far away, seemed to realize something, and her expression turned strange.

Blood-Soaked Demonic God was a description, the description of Sacosuchus’ terrifying state when he was covered in blood. He really resembled a Demonic God.

In that state, Sarcosuchus’ power would increase exponentially.

Both Nine Tails and Golden Monkey usually avoided encountering Sarcosuchus in this form.

The reason was simple—this form was terrifying, truly fearsome.

This was Sarcosuchus’ most frightening trait: the more he was injured, the stronger he became.

He was a true beast who would fight to the death, a peerless vicious beast.

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*Boooooom, boooooom, boooooom…* A relentless series of explosions reverberated through space, as if an entire star was being battered by an unstoppable storm.

Each punch was visible to the naked eye, leaving deep, gaping craters across the surface of the planet, turning it into a perforated wasteland.

Amid the carnage, Sarcosuchus, who had been ruthlessly smashed into the planet by Mountain Titan, let out a pained, guttural cry.

*Grrrrrrrrrrr…* His furious, piercing roar echoed across the Nine Realms, sending shockwaves through the vast expanse.

The creatures watching from afar felt a complex mixture of emotions—anger at seeing their revered Great One beaten down so savagely, and fear at the terrifying display of brute power, each strike tearing holes through the planet itself.

Yet, in that very moment, deep within Sarcosuchus’ eyes, a flicker of red light began to shimmer ominously. His once-impenetrable golden scales, now shattered, bled profusely, the crimson staining his vision.

But with every drop of blood spilled, an insatiable, savage fury surged within him, growing fiercer by the second, ready to erupt.

“What’s this?” Suddenly, a murmur escaped Mountain Titan’s lips, while he instinctively raised his guard. He even halted his attacks on the planet.

But then, in the very next instant—

*Groooooaar…* The once-majestic Dragon Roar was no more. In its place came the primal cry of an ancient, ferocious beast, raw and untamed.

Suddenly, a streak of blood-red light erupted from the ruined planet, cutting through the starry sky like a blade. Along with it came a thunderous, savage shout, filled with murderous intent, “Die…”

Mountain Titan’s pupils shrank as a blood-red blur shot through the starry sky, rising toward him like a predator closing in on its prey.

With a violent screech, the air thickened with the stench of blood, and a crimson figure emerged from the devastation.

“Die.” came an emotionless, icy voice, as blood-red fangs tore into the Titan’s arm.

*Crack…* A sickening sound accompanied the searing pain that jolted through his massive frame.

In that moment, Mountain Titan finally glimpsed the figure gnashing at his arm.

It was still Sarcosuchus—yet, drenched entirely in blood.

But this blood was far from a pitiful sight. Flowing like rivers, it encased his body in a crimson shroud.

The most chilling part, however, were his eyes: cold, lifeless, devoid of humanity, like the gaze of a creature already dead.

“Has he gone berserk?” The Titan’s voice trembled with disbelief.

It was not uncommon for beasts to go berserk when pushed to the brink, but to see a beast enter a berserk state so early in battle, without even showing signs of weakening—this was a first for him.

More importantly, this beast had already reached Tier-5.

[A Tier-5 beast, unable to control itself and going berserk? Is it accidental, or intentional?] With a frown, Mountain Titan looked at the blood-drenched beast still gnawing on his left arm, as though trying to bite it off. His right hand slowly reached for his back, grasping the glowing black pillar marked with the power of countless mountains.

The Titan’s Twelve Divine Pillars… the ultimate treasure of the Titan Clan. Its power was earth-shattering.

Now, Mountain Titan was about to get serious…