I Became the Progenitor Vampire-Chapter 342 - 344 Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord Foul

Chapter 342: Chapter 344: Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, Foul Creatures (10,000-word Mega Chapter) Pure Combat Chapter

Chapter 342: Chapter 344: Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, Foul Creatures (10,000-word Mega Chapter) Pure Combat Chapter

The Extraordinary was injured.

Dylan’s expression changed abruptly, what surprised him was not the news itself, but the domineering and wildness that flashed in Lide’s eyes.

The Extraordinary, who had merely heard a voice, had now become their prey at this moment.

What madness and dominance this was.

That was an Extraordinary!

Dylan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and glanced with a wry smile at the Divine Monster next to Lide, whose presence was already emanating a brutal aura.

His Majesty truly is His Majesty. Only an entity like a Divine Monster could keep up with his pace.

He nodded fiercely.

“Dylan will obey your command, Your Majesty.”

He didn’t say anything about being careful or safety. Was there such a thing as safety in hunting an Extraordinary?

After speaking, Dylan directly led the remaining members of the Blood Clan to leave, their main task as this explorer squad was actually to transport Castro here.

They weren’t needed for anything else; all members of the Blood Clan understood their role and there wasn’t a single fool among them who would foolishly cry out to join Lide.

Moreover, the fact that Lide possessed a resurrection ability was no longer a secret among the higher echelons of the Blood Clan and Dawn City.

Everyone was aware that Lide was an Undead existence, which directly led to an unprecedented level of trust in Lide and, at the same time, made the unity of Dawn City’s upper echelons nearly invincible.

After all, as long as Lide was there, Dawn City would not be thrown into turmoil.

“Castro, transform into a small bat.”

Lide’s eyes were calm, prepared to hunt the unknown Extraordinary, but he had no intention of allowing Castro to run wild outside.

Castro was slightly startled, then, feeling the unmistakable gaze from Lide, immediately shrank his body to half the size of a palm and was placed inside Lide’s chest.

Once Lide confirmed there were no issues, he directly unlocked the bloodline shackles and activated the Ancestor Bloodline.

In the blink of an eye, a surge of power welled up inside him, immense and overpowering.

Magma was erupting.

(…After bloodline activation, strength, physical recovery speed, magic power recovery speed increased by 1500%, this effect is doubled at night…)

After activating his bloodline, Lide could clearly feel that in the Underworld it was considered nighttime. In other words, he was now boasting a 3000% increase in attributes.

That powerful force made it feel like raging magma was flowing through his veins, volcanoes erupting within him.

He took several deep breaths to suppress the destructive desires brought on by the surge of power.

Watching Dylan turn to leave, Lide turned his head toward Asreaga and instructed seriously.

“Conceal your form. Follow my orders in everything later.”

“I will heed your divine decree, Father God…”

The Divine Monster Asreaga nodded immediately; the twisted sharp horns on its head glinted with cold light.

Lide gave a slight nod, extended his right hand, and directly shattered the space before him, stepping into it in an instant.

Shadow Blade, immune to probes from Divine Level and below.

However, to his surprise, Asreaga appeared behind him within a second, sharing the same Dimension Plane.

The Dimension Plane is comprised of countless overlapping planes, beyond counting, and to share the same Dimension Plane requires precise spatial manipulation.

But to this Level 19 Divine Monster who had mastered space, it seemed to be no difficult feat.

Lide did not dwell on it and began to navigate through the Dimension Plane toward the source of that terrifying sound they had just heard.

Within the Dimension Plane, observing the outside world was like looking through a veiled layer.

Due to the presence of grey fog, his sight was even shorter, barely able to make out about 500 blades’ distance ahead.

The advantage of entering the Dimension Plane was to avoid the poisonous fog and mire outside, but he did not let his guard down. Day after day, some powerful toxins had even spread into the Dimension Plane, so if he wanted to avoid stepping into them suddenly, he still needed to tread carefully.

The two of them moved steadily forward, Lide always on the highest alert.

And then, after they’d covered a distance of 3000 blades, the space ahead suddenly fluctuated as if it would be torn apart.

He felt a terrifying presence far away, the kind that made even space itself tremble.

The Extraordinary was right before his eyes.

Alert to the max at this moment, every muscle in his body tensed, ready to face the impending crisis.

Lide, with Asreaga alongside him, moved about 500 blades closer in the direction of the powerful presence; then, suddenly, the scene unfolding before him made his pupils dilate.

Against the ink-like dense black poison fog, emerged dozens of octopus tentacle-like black tendrils, which tightly bound a Three-headed Flying Dragon exuding Dragon Power, thirty blades long with Dragon Wings on its back.

This Three-headed Flying Dragon was frantically struggling to break free from the black tendrils’ hunt, its harrowing screams were like the howls of a demon.

Lide took a deep breath; this spectacle was truly horrifying.

He had originally thought it was a Transcendent who was injured, but to his surprise, it turned out to be a Transcendent being hunted by an even more terrifying presence.

Lide instinctively checked the attributes of the three-headed flying dragon lord.

Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord

Level: 21 (Transcendent)

???

???

He could see nothing but a series of question marks beyond the creature’s level.

But that didn’t prevent Lide from understanding the formidable strength of the three-headed flying dragon lord.

Level 21, a level that explained everything.

This was an existence that had reached another tier of life.

Yet even so, this level 21 Transcendent was still being hunted by tentacles emerging from the black fog.

And the scene was extremely passive.

What exactly was in the black fog? And who was the owner of the tentacles?

Lide’s eyes were filled with questions.

But just then, the situation changed drastically.

The three-headed flying dragon lord, confined by dozens of black tentacles, suddenly flapped its wings like a storm, forcefully breaking free of at least half of the black tentacles.

But at that moment, the presence in the black fog seemed to have been provoked as the sharp sound of tearing through the air rose.

Hundreds of black tentacles flew toward their target like arrows, and the recently freed three-headed flying dragon lord was once again forcibly bound, its vicious barbs trying to drag the massive creature, with a wingspan of thirty blades, into the black fog.

The area covered by the black fog was filled with terrifying toxins, and even the three-headed flying dragon lord, with high magic resistance, couldn’t withstand it.

The moment its skin touched the fog, with a sizzling sound like cold water dropping into hot oil, explosive noises were heard, and large patches of dragon skin were corroded, revealing flesh and even white bones.

More terrifying was that the black tentacles binding the three-headed flying dragon lord were continuously emitting black fog from their vicious barbs; the corrosiveness was even more exaggerated.

Scar after scar plunged the three-headed flying dragon lord into a desperate situation, and it seemed that the next second it would be dragged into and devoured by the black fog.

The whole scene looked like something out of an apocalyptic myth, with the mysterious presence in the black fog being an entity of extreme evil.

Just when Lide thought the three-headed flying dragon lord was doomed,

a dazzling light flashed from the middle head of the three-headed flying dragon lord, the one with a single horn.

Boom! An indescribable sound of thunder exploded, followed by a burst of blindingly brilliant light erupting from the solitary horn of the three-headed flying dragon lord.

Thunder God Descent.

The terrifying bolts of lightning were like silver dragons with bared fangs, as if declaring their might to the Divine.

Compared to the Four Circle Magic spell, Thunder God Descent, Lide had just cast, the three-headed flying dragon lord seemed more like a Thunder God now.

Columns of lightning, thick as water buckets and like the punishment of an apocalyptic god, cleansed a radius of two hundred blades.

The black tentacles that had bound the three-headed flying dragon lord were struck by the thunderbolts, sizzling instantly and turning to charcoal.

Dozens of massive tentacles exploded, and black viscous liquid splattered with intense corrosiveness, instantly corroding holes into the ground.

Unfortunately, the two wings of the three-headed flying dragon lord were still tightly bound and it couldn’t take flight.

The power of the thunder could not instantly destroy the hundred or so black tentacles.

After this strike, the eerie presence in the black fog did not give up; it surged out even more tentacles, attacking relentlessly.

The scene was like a Demon from the abyss using tentacles to drag the giant dragon into the depths.

In contrast, the thunder roared incessantly, and the lightning never slept.

The glaring bolts of lightning were the sole melody of the region, tearing apart the tentacles that ventured near the three-headed flying dragon lord.

However, after several collisions, the three-headed flying dragon lord was still overwhelmed.

Too many, the black tentacles were endless, never pausing for even a moment.

No one could determine what kind of being the monster within the black fog truly was.

After another round of attacks, the thunder of the three-headed flying dragon lord was finally breached, and dozens of tentacles grew and forcibly dragged it toward the thick fog.

More dangerous this time, the three-headed flying dragon lord couldn’t react fast enough, and half its body entered the black fog, the horrific corrosiveness of the fog rapidly rotting its body.

At this moment of life and death, the level 21 Transcendent existence fell into a frenzy.

That single horn shone brightly with an even more dazzling light; in an instant, a power worthy of shocking and terrifying the world surged out of its body.

The three-headed flying dragon lord’s entire body, every inch of its dragon skin, was filled with thunder, looking like a mythological creature from ancient times bathed in and born from thunder.

Every inch of muscle was infused with an indescribable, powerful force.

The black tentacles that bound it instantly burst apart, like a smashed egg, with juices splattering everywhere.

Under the assault of the thunder, none were spared.

This scene looked as if the gods from ancient times were battling, a look of astonishment appeared in Lide’s eyes.

At this moment, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord broke free from its restraints, and all three heads roared in unison toward the heavens; amidst the thunderous power filling its body, it appeared majestic and mighty.

The freed Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord dared not linger; dragging a body stained with blood, with some areas corroded so much that white bone could be seen, it immediately took flight.

But just as Lide thought the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord could make its escape to the skies, the situation reversed again.

Suddenly from the dark fog high above, a golden tentacle descended from the sky.

The tentacle, at least two blades thick, was like a sharply pointed spear, hurled down by the hand of a divine being from the heavens.

Zap~

The Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, having just taken off no more than twenty blades up, was viciously pierced through the back by the golden tentacle, and blood spurted wildly like a fountain.

The dragon blood diffused in the air, creating an indescribable stench of gore.

The tremendous force violently smashed the soaring Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord into the ground, with mud splattering dozens of blades high.

The golden tentacle, unabated in its might, pierced straight through the earth, then pinned the body of the Flying Dragon Lord to the ground in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Shocking.

That was Lide’s most direct feeling, as this epic scene unfolded right before his eyes, delivering an indescribable impact.

That was a Level 21 Extraordinary Existence, to be pierced through the body from the back – just what kind of being was the owner of the tentacles in the black fog?!!

Extraordinary or Legendary???

Having suffered such severe injuries, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord completely descended into madness.

Its colossal body, with a wingspan of thirty blades, began to thrash violently, tearing apart everything around it.

Its massive tail, like a steel whip, continuously lashed at the golden tentacle, which, like a leather strip, remained intact regardless of the incredible power unleashed upon it.

At this moment, the ground was torn apart by the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord like tofu, with soil erupting dozens of blades high.

Even more exaggerated was the single horn atop its head; it started emitting waves of energy that seemed to warp space itself.

Thunder.

After just a brief pause, endless Silver Dragon Lightning at this moment enveloped everything around it.

And the dozens of black tentacles that had just stretched out were instantly shattered, turned into minced flesh.

It seemed as if the only light left in the world was that of the lightning.

But what was even more shocking was that,

The golden tentacle, filled with a mysterious aura, remained completely unscathed.

The thunderous power, capable of tearing space, struck upon it as if entering a void, without causing a ripple.

The tentacle, sharper than a spear, pinned the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord to the ground like a mountain.

Lide, from 500 blades away, watched until his scalp tingled.

Extraordinary power was too terrifying.

He could clearly see that after the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord’s outburst, the space within a radius of 200 blades was twisted by the force of the lightning. The ground cracked open, and everything was obliterated.

Lide estimated he would not last more than 30 seconds under such ferocious power.

But what was even more exaggerated was that after three minutes of rampant thunder, the golden tentacle still stood tall.

The terrifying life form in the black fog was definitely an unimaginably powerful Extraordinary being, even having stepped into the realm of Legendary.

Able to forcefully hunt an Extraordinary Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord; the owner of these tentacles was too fierce.

“Asreaga, do you know what life form those tentacles belong to?”

The Divine Monster, standing three blades tall behind Lide, shook its head.

“Father God, I need to return to the Main Plane to sense it…”

Lide nodded slightly and, to be on the safe side, retreated more than a hundred blades away with Asreaga before quietly stepping out from the Dimension Plane.

Once again, the musty and foul smell of the swamp hit their nostrils.

After leaving the Dimension Plane, Lide’s gaze landed on an even more genuine scene.

The sky was filled with thunder, more shocking than what he had seen in the Dimension Plane. Centered on the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, within a radius of 200 blades, everything was obliterated in the lightning, as if it were a divine punishment of world-ending power.

His Four Circle Magic, Thunder God Descent, was utterly feeble and pale, like a toddler’s, in front of this ancient creature.

The Divine Monster also appeared silently behind Lide and, seeing the Thunder Domain, its expression rarely showed a few degrees of gravity.

“Father God, that dragon has the bloodline of an Ancient Thunder Giant Dragon… We could capture it as a mount…”

Hearing this, the corner of Lide’s mouth twitched fiercely.

Are you sure you’re not joking??

Is a Level 21 Extraordinary that easy to capture?

Not to mention the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, but also the owner of those tentacles, the mysterious entity hidden in the black fog, is not something they can handle now.

To snatch food from the mouth of such a high-level Extraordinary… you need good teeth.

The battle continued, and it was not until Lide saw the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord maintain the Thunder Domain for over five minutes that he truly understood the power of an Extraordinary.

The Thunder Domain consumed at least the magic of a Five Circle Magic every second.

Like his Thunder God Descent, maintaining it required a huge amount of magic power, a consumption that even an Extraordinary Mage could not withstand. This was the superiority of his bloodline.

But this Level 21 Flying Dragon Lord evidently was no less impressive, with its singular horn seeming to possess an inexhaustible strength.

Just as the situation on the field reached a deadlock, Lide suddenly felt a strong sense of danger approaching. In just a moment, the ground behind him collapsed.

Danger!

A terrifying breath spread through his body, and Lide’s pores dilated in horror.

Whoosh~ Before he could even blink, his body instantaneously moved 50 blades away.

But the moment he appeared, countless black tentacles burst from the ground, attacking him.

There were too many, too dense; there was no way to avoid them.

A trap!!

Lide’s face changed slightly, but his actions did not hesitate; he reached out, trying to tear through space.

But in that instant, the space around him twisted.

Spatial turbulence.

Lide’s eyes narrowed sharply; these terrifying black tentacles had directly sealed off space!

At this moment, the erupting black tentacles came at him like a spider web. Lide flapped his wings and sped to the side as magic power from his Spiritual Sea crazily flowed into the Magic Model.

But there were too many.

Hundreds of tentacles burst from the ground, forcibly sealing all of Lide’s escape routes.

“What kind of life is this, with such strong concealment?!”

He moved through the raging black tentacles, but after dodging a horizontally smashing one, his Four Circle Magic Magic Shield burst.

Then a black tentacle grabbed his ankle.

His body jerked violently, and just as Lide was about to react, an extremely dangerous presence approached, but he no longer had enough time to dodge.

Spurt—In that instant, he saw a golden tentacle pierce through his chest.

Intense pain flooded his mind.

After hitting Lide, the golden tentacle was like a rope buried underground, suddenly taut—a line cracked open on the ground, and mud splattered everywhere.

The golden tentacle spanned hundreds of blades, linking into the black fog.

Then, the golden tentacle violently contracted, pulling Lide towards the black fog.

The speed was as if a stretched rubber band were released to snap back.

The sound of rushing air filled Lide’s ears, and the severe pain turned his eyes blood red.

The golden tentacle surged with immense power, trying to break his resistance.

But Lide forcibly used the Power of Faith to suppress that power, as magic wildly infused into the Magic Model.

Finally, as he was pulled back 400 blades, about to enter the Thunder Domain of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord,

Crackle~

Four Circle Magic—Thunder God Descent.

Endless thunder and lightning flashed within a range of a hundred blades.

And the moment the spell succeeded, Lide was dragged by the golden tentacle into the Thunder Domain of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord.

But unexpectedly, instead of clashing, the two types of thunder magically fused together.

The power of the entire Thunder Domain suddenly increased significantly.

The golden tentacle’s speed slowed down a lot, and Lide, enduring the excruciating pain, furiously flapped his wings and headed towards the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord.

The golden tentacle, caught off guard, retracted so quickly that it flung Lide right to the position of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord.

Lide’s body smashed into the back of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, the intense collision making his chest wound even more severe.

But he suddenly grabbed the protruding part of the dragon’s backbone with both hands, forcibly stopping his being pulled back.

Lide gained a moment to breathe, but after getting close to the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, he felt the consumption of magic in his body, originally 1000 points per second, increase threefold to a terrifying 3000 points per second. And his full recovery rate was only 2700 points.

It was clearly due to the fusion of the lightning.

Gritting his teeth through intense pain, he directly took out a vial of Magic Blood from his System Space and drank it down, causing his Magic Power recovery speed to skyrocket, keeping up with the consumption.

Lide could feel the Thunder Domain of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord drawing Magic Power from his body.

Originally struggling fiercely, and even with its energy already severely diminished, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord received a boost from Lide’s Magic Power source and immediately perked up.

The three massive heads turned towards Lide and, upon seeing his predicament, stopped their physical struggle, allowing him to stabilize.

Lide’s condition was not good at the moment; the pierced wound was still being torn by golden tendrils, and although the tendrils were paralyzed by the power of thunder, the strong pulling force was still there, preventing him from relaxing for even a moment.

Lide bit down hard, leaned forward fiercely, and used the strength of his lower body to forcibly cling onto the back of the dragon.

Taking advantage of the weakened power of the golden tendrils within the Thunder Domain, he abruptly took out a slender Extraordinary long knife from his System Space.

His left hand was merged into the Thunder Domain of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord to maintain the Four Circle Magic of Thunder God Descent, while his right hand raised the Extraordinary long knife.

Crackle~

At this moment, the conductive long knife was drenched by the surging thunder from the heavens.

This Extraordinary long knife, imbued with Mithril and Fine Gold, had become the central point of all the gathered thunderstorms.

In the blink of an eye, the blade even turned red due to the excess energy.

Lide gripped the handle tightly with his right hand, his muscles tensed at this moment, and then, like a spring compressed to its limit, he burst forth, slashing fiercely at the golden tendrils.

Crackle~

With a flash of the knife, the omnipresent thunder seemed to be drawn in at this moment.

Splat~

Thick, golden blood splattered onto Lide, severing the tendril in two.

A two-meter-long piece of the golden tendril remained within the Thunder Domain, while the other part swiftly retracted, trying to escape back into the black fog.

But Lide, who had just been in dire straits, revealed a cold killing intent on his face.

Instant Teleportation.

Whoosh, his body appeared right in the path of the fleeing golden tendril.

He grabbed the severed tendril with his right hand, and then his body plummeted sharply.

A hard pull.

The golden tendril that tried to escape was now tightly grasped in his hand.

“Trying to run?!!”

Lide’s eyes instantly turned cold.

His left hand formed a palm, directly gripping the broken end of the golden tendril.

Blood Control.

Bloodsucking Recovery.

The blood within the golden tendril burst out like a fountain.

The rich energy from the blood replenished Lide.

A vast amount of energy was devoured by him, and his broken body returned to normal in just a few blinks of an eye, with only the tattered Mage’s robe letting onlookers know what he had just endured.

That golden tendril, sensing danger, desperately tried to retract, its force growing stronger and stronger.

Lide’s eyes were ice-cold to the extreme.

He had been the prey, but now, it was reversed.

Could the prey he had caught think of escaping?

Blood Control.

The Power of Crimson seeped into the broken tendril, forcibly controlling the blood energy of the golden tendril.

Like a pump, it completely drained everything from the other.

This process lasted a full thirty seconds until the golden tendril twitched violently and then went limp.

Lide could clearly sense the life force of his mysterious attacker dissipating, meaning he had actively drained the blood dry.

He picked up the two-blade length severed tendril from the ground and tossed it back into his System Space, only then did he turn his gaze to the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord.

His presence on its body, which had a wingspan of thirty blades, made him seem inconsequential, yet due to his intervention, the formerly faltering Thunder Domain had now stabilized.

However, the situation was still far from optimistic.

Especially since outside of the Thunder Domain, dense black tendrils began to appear again, causing his heart to tighten.

Lide turned his head and looked at the golden tendril that pierced the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord into the ground like a spear; this one was ten times larger than the one that had pierced him.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend.

At that moment, he had to rely on the power of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord to contend with the golden tentacles, otherwise the very second the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord perished would be when he got torn to shreds.

With space sealed off, there was no possibility of escaping the pursuit of a being with extraordinary power and a mysterious presence.

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No longer hesitating, he abruptly turned around, his battle sword raised high.

Crackle~

Countless bolts of thunder struck the long sword once more.

Strength pervaded every inch of the blade.

Lide’s eyes were sharply piercing, targeting the golden tentacles that pierced the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord as he swung his sword.

Spurt~

The sword, charged with the power of thunder, left a twenty-centimeter scar on the golden tentacles, and golden blood spurted onto his face at that moment.

Upon seeing this, Lide did not continue to swing his blade open, but instead retracted his weapon, his right hand becoming a blade as he pierced directly into the opponent’s wound.

Crimson energy converged around his body.

The killing intent in Lide’s eyes almost materialized into substance.

A surge of vermilion force began to penetrate the golden tentacles at a terrifying speed.

Rare·Power of Crimson.

Bloodline’s exceedingly strong passive.

Causing armor-piercing, chaos element, and corrosive damage, enemies eroded by the Power of Crimson will contract the Blood Clan Plague, decline by 1% condition every ten seconds, and accumulate weaknesses, bleeding, chaos, and 32 other negative statuses. When stacked to a certain concentration, it can cause an enemy’s blood to boil and burst.

A somewhat crazed smile now appeared on Lide’s face; all his strength was being output.

His magic input made him the primary energy provider for the Thunder Domain, while the output of the Power of Crimson was the key to breaking the deadlock.

The dense black tentacles, because the golden tentacles were attacked, came at the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord and Lide without regard for loss.

But the Thunder Domain, having received Lide’s almost infinite magic replenishment, became even more powerful, drowning everything in its vicinity in lightning.

Even the terrifying tentacles as thick as three blades disintegrated in the onslaught of lightning.

Filled with an aura that instilled fear in the hearts.

Here, people’s hearts trembled more than the place where ancient mythology began.

The Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord also felt the urgency of the situation, bursting out with the last of its strength from within its body to win Lide an extremely precious amount of time.

Output, then more output.

Finally, after the Power of Crimson reached a peak.

Lide withdrew, watching the golden tentacle that was jabbing down from the black fog above with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

“Explode!!!!!”

Amidst the force of a mighty thunderous roar, the scream echoed, and the golden tentacle, which had pinned the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord to the ground like a divine spear, burst with the force of a thousand alchemy bombs exploding within it, the tough outer skin swelling and then exploding in a shockingly powerful manner.

Blood and flesh splattered, the air instantly filled with a nauseating stench of blood.

And at this moment.

The Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord finally sensed that the power confining its body had vanished.

Roar~

The three heads let out a roar in unison, its massive body taking flight swiftly amid the thunder.

The entity within the black fog was utterly enraged at this moment.

Hundreds of black tentacles shot out like arrows.

But after the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord broke free, how could it be willing to be trapped again? It violently flapped its wings, carrying a sky full of thunder, and burst out of the entrapment.

At this moment, the scene resembled the epic moments from certain movies, where masses of tentacles tried to ensnare, but all were shredded by the mighty thunder, everything turning into ash.

Right then, a chilling roar emanated from the black fog, sounding like the shrieking of dozens of people at once, an indefinable sound mixed with pain, anger, and murderous intent.

The dense black tentacles suddenly retracted at that moment.

Standing behind the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, Lide watched this scene, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

What is this??

Taking advantage of this distraction, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord accelerated its flight, only finally breaking free from the attack range after reaching a thousand blades.

At this time, the Thunder Domain ceased to be maintained, dissipating into energy.

Seeing this, Lide also dispelled the Thunder God Descent and stopped casting spells.

At that moment, he finally had time to survey his surroundings, but what furrowed his brows was Asreaga’s disappearance…

However, he didn’t have time to ponder too much, and noticing the glint of cunning in the eyes of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord beneath him, he casually pulled out something from the System Space.

But just then, Lide felt an intensely dangerous aura approaching.

The Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord was radiating a chilling intent to kill.

After having eliminated the primary threat, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, with whom he had just cooperated, now sought to turn on him.

Lide looked at the Alchemy Bomb he had just retrieved from the System Space, his expression rather complex.

This guy really thought just like him…

He certainly didn’t believe that an Extraordinary being, who had fought and grown in the Underworld, would become friendly just because they had worked together briefly.

What an international joke.

Gazing at the still-bleeding wound on the back of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, Lide acted swiftly. In the blink of an eye, he pulled the pin from the Alchemy Bomb and tossed it into the wound, then his body tore through the Dimensional Plane, vanishing from sight.

The Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, which was just about to act on its murderous intent and had detected Lide’s presence vanishing, was momentarily stunned. Before it could react, boom—

A surge of unimaginable energy erupted within its body.

Its already severely injured body burst apart.

A larger wound emerged, flesh and blood blurred into one.

But the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord, a being with blood of the Ancient Dragon coursing through its veins, was truly an Extraordinary creature capable of rising even after being pinned to the ground.

Somehow, it resisted the explosion of the Alchemy Bomb within its body.

It turned its three heads toward the spot where Lide had disappeared and let out a fierce and miserable cry, its wings beating fiercely.

Suddenly, a hurricane swept through the sky, and with a speed even faster than Castro, the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord vanished.

The sky was left with no trace, only the scent of fresh blood lingered.

Lide emerged from his Dimensional escape, frowning at the retreating figure of the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord.

“This bastard really did just as I guessed; we fought side by side in the trenches, yet he turns on me without recognition…

But the Three Circle Alchemy Bomb Moer gave me wasn’t powerful enough; even an internal explosion couldn’t kill it…” he muttered, disappointed.

Such an Extraordinary Life was excessively tough, and to boot, it was downright unreasonable—surviving an internal blast from a Three Circle Alchemy Bomb. The dragon’s body was incredibly resilient.

Moreover, the creature had been smart, fleeing straight after being heavily wounded. He was confident he could have fought it to death, but the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord didn’t give him that chance.

Shaking his head, he turned his attention to the surroundings, still unable to spot Asreaga.

Just as he was about to start searching for the other, the space in front of him shattered.

The 19th Level Divine Monster, Asreaga, appeared before Lide, his body in tatters.

Lide’s eyes fiercely narrowed—the sight was appalling.

At this moment, Asreaga’s body was almost entirely shattered. One of the horns on his head had broken off, and only one arm remained. Three massive holes in his abdomen revealed the scene on the other side, the churning of the innards all too vivid.

He was riddled with dense corrosive injuries as though doused in highly concentrated sulfuric acid—a spine-chilling sight.

On a regular person, such injuries would likely be fatal a hundred times over, but Asreaga showed not the slightest change in expression, as if the body did not belong to him. Only his blood-red pupils radiated a heart-palpitating savagery.

Lide examined Asreaga from top to bottom, his attention drawn to the strange thing held in his claw.

It was an eye, interwoven in gold and white, with a golden tendril at the underside, the bizarre eye seemingly growing right out of the tendril.

It was a sight that struck one with an inexplicable chill at a glance.

“Asreaga, did you just enter the black fog?”

“Yes, Ancestor…”

“What is this?”

“Ancestor…”

Asreaga spoke respectfully to Lide, the Evil Ancient Profanity reverberating.

“This is the organ of that abomination…”

“Abomination?”

“An abomination that grew from the land of filth, its mutated organ a signature of its kind. This abomination is a composite of countless filthy creatures, each tendril another abomination’s body…”

Surprise showed in Lide’s eyes.

An abomination from the filth?

The interwoven gold and white eye and the sinister golden tendril were truly bizarre.

“Are they all of Extraordinary strength?”

“No, Ancestor, this is a group of composite abominations. They can combine their powers together, which is why they can unleash Extraordinary strength…”

“As he spoke, Asreaga, the three blades tall, reached out and handed over the eyeball the size of a fist, with half a blade long tentacles beneath it—this fiend to him.”

Lide snapped his fingers, and Mage’s Hand took it, even without touching he could feel the softness of the vile creature’s body, like an octopus.

But what shocked him was that the eyeball of this evil creature was still moving.

Alive??

He opened the attribute panel.

Mud Eye

Race: Subterranean Filthy Creature

Level: 5

Special Skills: Devouring Filth (Can devour filthy things to gain strength.)

Splitting (Can actively split and create new Mud Eyes.)

Extending Body (Significantly increases body length, can reach 1000 blades when mature.)

Racial Talent: Aggregation (Can aggregate the strength of the same race to greatly enhance the strength of the entity.)

Explanation: Special life, only grows in places full of filthy substances, can devour filth to increase attributes.

After reading through, Lide frowned; although the attributes of this fiend known as a Mud Eye were not simple, they couldn’t be compared to the earth-shattering force from just moments ago.

Could that Aggregation skill be that powerful??

Shaking his head without giving it much more thought, he took out a box previously prepared for storing the Death Flower and packed away this now powerless Mud Eye.

Then, infusing the Power of Faith into the surroundings, he forcibly set up a holy seal; as long as the box remained unopened, the creature couldn’t possibly escape, which could last for about a month.

In the brief moments that followed, Asreaga’s body was visibly recovering at a speed apparent to the naked eye.

The surrounding Power of Death and other Negative Energy were pouring into the body of this Divine Monster like tidal waves.

Asreaga’s ability to absorb all Negative Energy to heal wounds, this Divine Monster’s talent was always unreasonably powerful.

In the Mud Swamp, the only thing not scarce was various dark Negative Energies.

Taking advantage of the moment, Lide took out the golden tentacle he had just severed.

About two blades long, it looked slightly pale due to the blood having dried up.

The Remnant Body

Quality: Extraordinary

Explanation: This is the body of some powerful Evil Life, perhaps a good supplement for evil creatures.

This attribute… it’s hard to describe in a few words.

After giving it another thoughtful glance, Lide shook his head and placed the Mud Eye’s remnant limb back into the System Space.

“I’ll take it back to the Magic Industry Research Institute to see if they can unearth any potential.”

He wasn’t alone, after all; he had a research institute of hundreds of talented individuals, each speaking pleasantly.

Within less than three minutes, Asreaga who seemed just moments ago could have died hundreds of times, had now almost fully recovered under the surging tide of Negative Energy.

The large hole in his chest showed flesh knitting back together, the broken horn atop his head was gradually regrowing, and his severed arm was also regenerating.

At this rate, it wouldn’t take more than ten minutes for this Divine Monster to return to peak condition.

This couldn’t help but make Lide marvel, this guy’s terrifying recovery speed was certainly not inferior to his own, entirely a cockroach that couldn’t be killed.

Only after Asreaga had fully recovered did Lide return to the swamp clearing of just before.

“Your Highness…”

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lide, after all, they had gone to hunt an Extraordinary creature, and they too had heard the fearsome noises of the battle.

Emerging unscathed was the best news.

Although Lide’s aura was slightly unstable, he appeared no different from before; he had even changed into a fresh set of clothes, as if he had just casually strolled outside and returned.

“Prepare to move out, Castro continue to lead the team, watch out for the surrounding poisonous mists,” Lide ordered, his gaze calm.

Although he didn’t snag anything but that strange Mud Eye just now, and the Extraordinary Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord that had been within reach had fled, it didn’t affect him much.

He had prepared himself mentally before the exploration; in battle, unpredictable situations were far too common, no one could foresee what the next second would bring.

After all, being Extraordinary meant having many tricks up one’s sleeve; if it had been that easy to get the better of the opponent, that would have been taking them too lightly.

Shaking his head, he decided not to dwell on it. He could retrieve the situation later when he had ascended to the Extraordinary level; the weirdness hidden in the black mist wouldn’t leave so easily.

And the Three-headed Flying Dragon Lord…

A glimpse of inscrutability flashed in Lide’s dark eyes, he had saved the creature, but it wasn’t for nothing.