Chapter 1111

The falling Bone Dragon actually moved when it had fallen less than thirty meters. One must know that the Bone Dragon's body length was a full fifty or sixty meters; thirty meters was equivalent to half a human's stature.

The moving Bone Dragon whipped its long, whip-like neck and opened its huge mouth in anger toward the Monarch.

Have you ever seen how the Star God's body is assembled? This method of assembly, now magnified onto the Bone Dragon's body, was like Soul Armament being fitted onto bones, rapidly manifesting a layer of colorful black scales that extended from the skull to the entire body.

Having manifested only a little bit, the Mourning Bone Dragon couldn't wait to open its huge mouth toward the Monarch, and a stream of black slurry flickering with starlight gushed out.

The Monarch stomped violently into the void. The space under his feet visibly caved in, as if a transparent membrane had been stepped into a dent, and then his entire body exploded with force, darting away and barely dodging the black slurry.

This black slurry swept across the space the Monarch had 'stepped into' a moment ago, and it also twisted along with the caved-in space, only recovering after leaving the area. It turned out the space had truly deformed, and it wasn't just a visual effect.

The black slurry that failed to hit its target traced an arc and slowly landed on the distant Zhuoshan. Boom! One-third of the flat 'tabletop' at the summit was blown away. The remaining two-thirds immediately became like a table that had lost a leg—tilting, sliding, and collapsing.

Fortunately, the personnel had already evacuated from Zhuoshan, so there were no casualties for the time being. However, watching the place where they had lived for generations be destroyed, many people couldn't help but cry.

"This... what kind of attack is this?" Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si asked in shock. Besides the Power of Origin, there was actually power it didn't recognize?

No one answered it, because everyone's attention was completely drawn away by the Monarch. After dodging the attack of the black slurry, the Monarch charged directly toward the Mourning Bone Dragon and had now burrowed into the Bone Dragon's belly.

Anthony couldn't help but slap his thigh and exclaim: "Close-quarters grappling, as expected of Your Majesty, his reaction is truly fast."

The Bone Dragon had a huge abdominal space surrounded by ribs. Now that there was this obvious change of armor-transformation, the Monarch seized the abdominal space—let's see how you armor-transform now.

At the same time, the Monarch's voice rang out in everyone's souls: "What is this thing? Why can it still move after its soul exploded?"

"This is a God Star Descendant, a type that can use intent to condense white crystals, white crystals to manifest a body, and the body to manifest white crystals—a two-way manifestation thing. The Bone Dragon has been projected by its power. You look for it; there must be a white crystal in the body," Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si explained quickly.

"How big is the white crystal?" the Monarch asked.

"Finger-sized," Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si said.

"Is it your finger or my finger? If it's my finger, how am I supposed to find it? Hundreds of them could fit between its teeth." As the Monarch spoke, he turned sideways, dodging the claw the Bone Dragon was reaching into its belly with, and then stomped violently on a section of the spine.

Boom! The Bone Dragon was stomped so hard its back arched.

"Then you should just check between the teeth to see if it's there," Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si said with schadenfreude.

If Ang encountered this kind of enemy, Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si would be anxious and worried. If the Old Immortal encountered this kind of enemy, it would only feel schadenfreude; it wouldn't worry at all about him not winning, and even if he couldn't win, he could still run away.

"It's not between the teeth, I checked. Two-way manifestation—does that mean I have to blow up its white crystal and also blow up its body? Otherwise, it can use the white crystal to manifest the body, or the body to manifest the white crystal, for infinite recovery?" the Monarch asked.

While speaking, the Monarch dodged the Bone Dragon's claw again, turned back, and stomped on that same section of the spine.

As a former Black Knight Emperor, Anthony was very impressed by the Monarch's response. If it were him, he would do the same. The enemy's body was huge, so close the distance and grapple. What distance could be closer than the opponent's abdominal space?

The ribs on both sides now became the Monarch's guardrails. The Bone Dragon's claws could only swipe, and it had to be careful not to get stuck by its own ribs. It swiped cautiously a few times, but couldn't touch a single bone of the Monarch at all.

It was so angry it lowered its head, wanting to spray a mouthful of black slurry into its belly. Fortunately, it still maintained a sliver of reason and reacted after opening its mouth; otherwise, it might have become the first Mourning Bone Dragon to be destroyed by its own hand.

Just because of this hesitation, the Monarch stomped his third foot on that same section of the spine again.

Anthony saw the Monarch's intent and said: "If he keeps stomping, will the Bone Dragon get a herniated disc?"

Unfortunately, there was no chance for the Monarch to stomp again. Nan Mian was not stupid either. Discovering that it could not drive the Monarch away, it aborted the armor-transformation, abandoned the ribs, and extended directly from the spine, turning into a form covered in scaly flesh on the surface, but with the ribs exposed.

Now that the Monarch stomped again, the spine also had the protection of scales. That wasn't all; after covering the spine, the scaly flesh began to expand, swelling up like blowing air, gradually wrapping the ribs inside.

The Monarch blasted two punches onto it, both feeling like hitting inflated leather. Then he manifested a soul-level Death Scythe, but still couldn't cut through it, and finally, he was forcibly squeezed out of the abdominal space.

"It's a pity the Death Scythe is broken; I can't hit it. Ang, is there any Chaos Mist left?" the Monarch said with both regret and annoyance.

Just as he finished speaking, colorful black flames rose up on the Bone Dragon's body, with attributes almost identical to the scales on its body, forcing the Monarch to retreat and open up the distance.

The Death Scythe condensed from Chaos Mist had perished together with the Dragon Soul just now. The Death Scythe manifested by the current Soul Armament couldn't cut through this kind of secondary origin.

The Mourning Bone Dragon was indeed hard, but hardness had its weaknesses—it was easy to snap. The Monarch had originally intended to dismantle the bone joints with his bare hands, but now that it was wrapped in secondary origin, having a buffer, it was definitely impossible to dismantle.

Ang shook his head, reached back to pull out the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer, threw it in front of him, and then pulled with both hands.

The space in front of him was immediately pulled into a Devouring Abyss.

The Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer was terrified, its originally slow speaking speed suddenly accelerating: "What are you trying to..."

Before it could finish half a sentence, it was sucked into the Devouring Abyss.

Ang continued to pull hard, and the suction of the Devouring Abyss increased several times, but its volume shrank by several dozen times, forcibly shrinking into the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer.

The entire hammer head of the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer shrank by a large circle, but the handle miraculously maintained its original state, resulting in a strange transition between the hammer head and the handle.

"... What!" At this moment, the second half of the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer's sentence finally came out, and then it immediately discovered its own change, turning to shout excitedly: "What did you do to me!"

Ang ignored it and threw the hammer toward the Monarch: "Have this."

As soon as the Monarch grasped the Ten Thousand Attraction Divine Hammer, his entire soul was shocked: "Why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier!"

Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si was also shocked: "It can even do this? Actually, without calling the Old Immortal, you could also smash this Bone Dragon to death, right? Then why did you still call him to get up?"

Ang tilted his head: "The King said, fighting, call him."