Ch. 83 - Thunder Titan

In the trench, the light gradually faded, and the White Dragon Lord ordered: "Old Jimmy! Prepare the battle magic!"

"Yes!"

The elements slowly coalesced above the trench, and the leader of the Sea Giants felt a headache. This kind of magic involved a group of people casting spells that covered a wide area and were terrifying.

Those large numbers of Murlocs and mounts were not herbivorous, if he and others directly rushed up to them, they might end up dead, and because they have to guard the altar, they cannot move and hide, which made them helpless.

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar resounded across the battlefield. It shook everyone's ears and interrupted the Murloc gathering elements.

Then, there was a loud bang on the sea!

Amos looked up and saw a majestic Golden Dragon, breaking through the sea, swimming towards his camp.

Soon, the Golden Dragon swam to the White Scale army, and Amos took the initiative to greet him.

The golden dragon looked up at the approaching white dragon and was surprised to find that its physical development was much better than the ordinary white dragons. Its magical elements were more active than any other dragons of the same age it had ever seen.

Amos also looked carefully at the advancing reinforcements. It was an adult male Golden Dragon, 28 meters long, almost twice his own, covered in matte golden scales, mighty and strong, with two dragon horns winding upwards and a vertical line on the surface.

The White Dragon Lord was quite content, and it seemed that Silver Dragon still attached great importance to the matter and sent the bearer of the Metal Dragon Clan - the Golden Dragon.

White Dragon took the lead to speak: "Your Excellency Golden Dragon, welcome. Your presence will surely make enemies of the dragons disappear!"

The official opening remarks showed that the white dragon was neither alienated nor close. It only summoned similar reinforcements because of the appearance of the dragon's public enemy.

After hearing the words, Golden Dragon stopped thinking and nodded calmly, but the two sides did not know each other, so White Dragon's attitude was formal.

His voice was polite and distant: "Golden Dragon - Herbert, on behalf of the Metal Dragon Clan, thank you for your trust, may the Lord of the North Wind watch over you."

Under normal circumstances, when the immature evil dragon encountered the Titan descendants, even if they were beaten they would never ask help from the same kind but chose to wait for themselves to grow up before retrieving the scene. However, at this time, the Titan descendants have long since relocated, and no trace can be found.

Therefore, it was rare to encounter a dragon who was so clear about righteousness and asked for help from the Metal Dragon Can. But Herbert was not surprised to think of Elena, who was also a member of the Nine Eyes Alliance.

Golden Dragon glanced at the trench and understood the current situation.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's get rid of these vile maggots first."

Amos naturally had no objection. However, he thought of the ongoing ceremony and reminded: "My army has been attacking for nearly an hour, the Sea Giants did not run away but have been protecting the altar in the centre ..."

Upon hearing that, Golden Dragon was also somewhat confused but didn't think much about it because, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers.

"Thank you for your reminder."

The Golden Dragon swung its tail and headed straight for the bottom of the sea.

How could the Sea Giant not be aware of such a big commotion happening above, the arrival of an adult Golden Dragon was like adding another boulder to an already overburdened camel’s back.

The Sea Giants’ psychological line of defence had completely collapsed, and desperate emotions spread among the Sea Giants.

The leader of the Sea Giant also felt that the world had lost its colour. He thought about many possibilities of the white dragon reinforcement, but he never thought that it was a legendary adult Golden Dragon.

If he knew this, he would be better off facing White Dragon directly so he could at least leave a scar.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in the world.

The Sea Giant Prophet felt an undisguised legendary aura, and his initial calm and waveless face also became dignified, but he did not feel the slightest sense of despair.

"Norman Khan, pull yourself together, look at the ground, it's almost time!"

The spiritual message of the Prophet sounded in his mind, awakening the desperate Sea Giant leader. He looked towards the ground, first surprised, then ecstatic on his face.

It turned out that the blood of the killed Megalodons that submerged in the mud flowed toward the altar and kept energizing it, and they had killed more than a thousand Megalodons just now, which was enough energy.

Prophet: "It's just that these bodies are so far away, and they don't have much of magic in them, so the charging is too slow. You have to hold them for at least ten minutes."

The leader of the Sea Giants paled. How could he last ten minutes in the hands of a legendary Golden Dragon, and besides, two white dragons were staring at him.

He trembled and asked: "Prophet! Even if I try my best, I can't hold back the Legendary Dragon! Is there anything you can do?"

"Argh!"

The Prophet sighed, the leader’s heart tightened, but his next words let him breathe a sigh of relief.

"There is a way."

"It's just the cost of your life, are you willing?"

He had mixed feelings, and his face was uncertain, but he soon figured it out.

Because he had no choice at all.

The Sea Giants’ chief said in his heart: I'm dead anyway, so I'd better give my people hope.

He solemnly said: "Your Excellency Prophet Hamill! Please take the people with you and live well! If you can, kill a few more dragons!"

"Now, tell me how to do it."

"The method is the patriarch's token on your chest—Thunder Heart ..."

When the Sea Giants’ leader learned the method, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and took off a bracelet from his hand, handed it to the master Sea Giant on the side before swimming up the trench.

Although the other Sea Giants couldn't hear what the Prophet had said, the leader's words were heard clearly, and almost guessed what was about to happen. As they looked at the lonely back of the chief, who had been guarding the tribe, their hearts ached with grief.

The chief looked at the Golden Dragon rushing downwards without sorrow or joy. He calmly picked up the Thunder Heart on his chest, pointed the sharp section at his own heart, and then suddenly inserted it.

Amos kept watching the Sea Giant's situation and was shocked when he saw the scene of the Sea Giant's leader self-mutilating himself.

Not good!

Golden Dragon also had the same thought as Amos. But with complete confidence in his abilities, he still charged forward without a hitch.

The pyramid-shaped pendant fully submerged into the leader's chest, but the blood did not come out since it was absorbed by the Thunder Heart.

The Thunder Heart absorbed the Titans descendants blood and burst into dazzling brilliance. Then, endless thunder gushed out of the leader’s body, the shining thunder light illuminated the dark seabed like the day.

"Argh!"

The leader raised his head and roared, and the thunder danced wildly like a silver snake, and the thunder armour instantly wrapped his whole body. He raised his palm and felt the power of the thunderbolt in his hands.

He recalled the words of the old prophet—“ Thunder Heart condensed from the legendary Thunder Titan's heart essence. Once it is inserted into the heart and before the energy runs out, you are the true Thunder Titan!”

Thunder Titan-Norman Khan raised his head and looked at the shocked Golden Dragon. As he thought about it, a thunder surged out of his palm, a Thunder Titan spear was condensed, and he took the initiative to attack.

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