A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 127 - 125: Raging Mode! The Golden Ominous Star!
He rolled in the thunderstorm, countless silver serpents dancing along with him, interwoven with the golden lightning erupting from his body, transforming into a gold and silver ball-shaped lightning. At first glance, it looked like a small gold and silver sun, suspended in the dark clouds, radiating light that illuminated the gloomy rain curtain.
The world suddenly turned white.
The Frost Behemoth detected the anomaly in the sky.
It halted its steps, raised its head, and gazed towards the sky, its sight penetrating the rain curtain, clouds, and lightning, seeing the dazzling Dragon Shadow.
After a slight hesitation, the Frost Behemoth spread its arms wide, unleashing a deafening roar towards the sky.
The hatred for the Dragon Race etched deep in its bloodline.
Upon spotting Galos at first sight, the Frost Behemoth’s killing intent surged like boiling water; yet, it could do nothing to the Dragon in the high sky, only able to let out a provocative roar.
The Red Iron Dragon’s wings fully spread, head held high and chest out.
The last gap within his body finally got filled, the sensation of electric current running through his muscles became exceptionally clear, as if a tight network had fully formed within.
Evolution was completed at this moment.
Immediately, Galos responded to the Behemoth’s roar with action.
All the golden lightning retracted back into his body, his wings waved, billowing out dark red flames, diving at high speed, tearing through the heavy rain curtain, and the torrential rain exploded into ring-shaped white mist on both sides of the wing blades, then evaporated into steam by the high-temperature flames.
Due to the previous lightning strike, his whole body was already scalding and flushed red with shattered scales.
Now further flaming through rapid friction with wind and rain, becoming like red-hot iron.
The torrential rain poured as Galos dived down, red flames and white steam swirling and rolling behind him. When he was just a few hundred meters from the ground, his body gave a shiver, shooting out piece after piece of shattered scales, tracing dense fiery tracks across the rain curtain, covering towards the Frost Behemoth.
The Frost Behemoth roared to the sky, crossing its arms to shield its head, and within an instant, three-meter-thick ice crystal armor congealed among its fur.
As soon as the shattered scales collided with the ice armor, a chain of explosions turned a radius of hundreds of meters into a sea of fire, the shockwave hurling earth like cannonballs, smashing the rocky tops of several low hills.
The Behemoth staggered back, its ice armor shattered into a mess, white fur full of singed marks.
Some broken scales embedded themselves in its body, tearing open the skin.
"Defense is not as good as the Diamond Giant."
Galos made the assessment.
Injured, the Behemoth let out an angry roar, its giant arms with knotted muscles bulging veins, pressing and pulling from the ground, a twenty-meter-long sharp pillar wrapped in frost hurled skyward.
The Red Iron Dragon’s right wing wielded fiercely, spinning, the pillar almost grazed past his chin.
Whoosh!
A breath of frost at minus a hundred degrees spewed from between the Frost Behemoth’s fangs, the ice attribute damage made Galos feel a bit of threat, his Ice Resistance had also been trained, but ultimately not as high as other resistances.
However, it has to hit.
The Red Iron Dragon’s left wing tilted and pressed, its body in the air drawing a cunning angle, almost a ninety-degree turn, evading the frost breath, easily maneuvering behind the Frost Behemoth.
He unleashed his Flaming Dragon Breath.
The flame stream condensed into a pillar, rushing towards the back of the Frost Behemoth.
The ice attribute damage made Galos wary.
Likewise, his Fire Dragon Breath, also was not something the Frost Behemoth wanted to endure.
Feeling the temperature behind, the Frost Behemoth’s massive body suddenly lunged forward, limbs contracting to wrap around its torso as if turning into a ball, rolling continuously on the ground, showing an impressive body technique, making Galos’s Dragon Breath just graze it without causing effective damage.
The contending of flames and frost filled the area with steam.
When the Frost Behemoth stood up, it could no longer see the shadow of the Dragon Race in the sky.
Danger came from beneath.
It looked down.
The Red Iron Dragon was flying almost skimming the ground, rapidly approaching.
The Frost Behemoth’s long arms, able to reach the ground, struck down, one cluster after another of ice spikes erupted, piercing towards Galos.
The majority failed to keep up with Galos’s speed, avoided by him, and the few were broken by his left claw, in the next moment, he traversed through the ice spike forest, flames surged behind his wings, accelerating abruptly, Dragon Wing Spin slashing towards the Behemoth’s ankle.
Roar!
It let out a low growl, ice armor layering on its arms, like a mighty ape landing on all fours, its arms blocking before the Dragon Wing Guillotine.
Clang! Tear!
First a sound like the clash of metal rang, followed by the tearing sound of skin being sliced open.
The ice armor couldn’t completely defend against Galos’s sharp wing strike, leaving a deep wound, only due to the Behemoth’s massive size and having the hard ice armor reduce the slashing power, the wound didn’t reach the bone.
The Giant Beast, pained, struck back with a reversed palm.
The ice crystal claws grazed past the dragon’s back.
Bang!
Pieces of shattered scales absorbed the kinetic energy, fragmenting into thick flames, the explosion causing the Behemoth’s giant arm to tremble, its fur flying.
Galos only shuddered, borrowing the explosion impact, to sweep past the Behemoth’s body even faster.
Flaming Claw!
As solid as reality, the almost molten flames enveloped Galos’s claws, brushing past the Behemoth’s knee pit, gouging out a lump of flesh and tendon.
The Behemoth stumbled to its knees, Galos seized the opportunity to pounce onto the Giant Beast’s back.
Dragon teeth bit into the ice-covered nape, front claws tearing open the frost-hardened fur, revealing blue-white tendons and flesh, the dual wings also continuously slashed like guillotines, launching a wild storm-like ferocious attack.
The Behemoth rolled in a fury.
Its heavy and cold body rolled over the ground, pressing the Red Iron Dragon into the hardened icy ground, while simultaneously raising a pair of giant muscular arms, clenching its fists like hammers, smashing down towards Galos.
