Chapter 2748: The Incomparably Brutal Onyxia

Quite obviously, each Blue-Eyes White Dragon possessed its own consciousness.

Their expressions were extremely grave, even carrying a hint of bewilderment and disbelief, growling low as they communicated.

"... Ultra Seven! Appearing together with Ultraman Leo — that's impossible! Wasn't it said that during the time period when Ultraman Leo appeared, Ultra Seven had already been crippled?"

"Instead of... considering that point! You'd better think carefully about why Tiga would appear in a Showa-era Ultraman world! What the hell... wait..., that thing flying in the sky..., wearing golden armor, with a woman sitting on a throne beneath her — who is she?"

"I feel like she looks a bit familiar... holy crap, that familiar ripple behind her is the Gate of Babylon — oh my god! Why would Gilgamesh appear here!"

The three Blue-Eyes White Dragons abruptly changed color.

The next instant, Noble Phantasms blotted out the sky as they crashed down from the heavens with a thunderous roar.

The Blue-Eyes White Dragons' massive frames were both an advantage and a disadvantage! The advantage was that their enormous bodies granted them tremendous raw power.

But the drawback was that they could not evade these wide-area enhanced Noble Phantasms.

Under such terrifying attacks, they all suffered grievous wounds.

Fresh blood flew.

"Truly a defilement of this king's Noble Phantasms!"

Mama Gilgamesh narrowed her wine-red eyes and, with a cold laugh, drank a glass of red wine.

The next instant, the countless Noble Phantasms that had fallen to the earth transformed into spiritrons and were drawn back into the Gate of Babylon by Mama Gilgamesh.

Before the Blue-Eyes White Dragons could catch their breath, the three Ultramen charged forward to attack.

Each met his own opponent.

They fell once more into fierce combat.

"Truly terrifying!"

Deathwing's wings stirred slightly; his gaze was icy as he stared toward the direction where the Blue-Eyes White Dragons and the three Ultramen were fighting, and from time to time he looked up at Mama Gilgamesh floating in the heavens, a flicker of uncertainty passing through his pupils — clearly his heart was deeply shaken.

Taking a deep breath, Deathwing forcibly steadied his emotions.

"No matter what... being able to confirm that the other party is the enemy! Is enough."

Accompanied by a high-spirited dragon's roar, Deathwing charged toward the Ultramen.

However, a streak of black light suddenly surged up from the earth and struck Deathwing's abdomen.

Onyxia's sharp claws tore open Deathwing's abdomen.

"You are not worthy of calling yourself Deathwing!"

Onyxia's voice was ice-cold.

This Deathwing's strength was, compared to the one encountered last time in Su Han's world, somewhat inferior.

The reason she was furious was because this time was different from the last.

This time it was Deathwing who had usurped her father's bloodline, and then... had the audacity to covet his name as well.

"The despicable one! Should perish within the burning of black flame."

Onyxia slammed Deathwing violently into the ground; the earth split apart, and chunks of rubble the size of mountains, driven by the tremendous impact, burst forth from the surface with a thunderous crash.

Then, Onyxia spewed forth black Amaterasu flames from her mouth, reducing everything.

Under this chain of attacks, Deathwing could only let out a wail of anguish amid the black flames.