Chapter 616: Complete Transformation
Ang snatched the thing that was beaten out of the body and stopped caring about the Snake of Misfortune. He turned around and transformed into the Dragon God, pounced towards Tyranos, condensed a Lightning Spear, and stabbed it over while holding it in reverse.
Tyranos finally reacted. He opened his hands forward, and a powerful electric net covered Ang.
Poof poof poof poof poof...... A series of fluctuations, the powerful electric net was constantly dispersed and dissipated, forcefully dissipating a big hole in the center of the electric net—Dispel!
Dispel is a very low-level arcane magic. Its only function is to dispel elements. However, low-level represents that anyone can learn it, but it doesn't represent that its power is weak.
A level 1 mage's dispel can dispel a campfire, but an arcane mage's dispel can kill a water element.
Ang's dispel is a bit special. After opening the Enlightenment Halo, he can now cast level 4 magic, but because his spirit is too powerful, level 4 magic possesses the power of level 6, and it is the kind of thirty-something shots per second.
Imagine, thirty-something level 6 power magic per second, what can withstand it? And Titans are the elemental creatures most afraid of dispel.
The Snake of Misfortune did pit-fall Tyranos. The environment of the void is actually the most disadvantageous for Titans, because there is no air here.
If it were on a plane, if they couldn't beat them, they could escape. Relying on the earth as a conductor, or moist air, Titans could escape, as long as they didn't encounter Lightning Spears, spatial displacement, or time delay that restrained them.
However, in the void, if Tyranos wants to run, he needs cooperation. After spreading the electric net, Tyranos threw an electric whip towards another Titan in the distance at the first opportunity.
Another Titan cooperated and pulled backwards, and Tyranos slipped out and was pulled to the side of another Titan.
However, when he appeared, he was horrified to find that the Lightning Spear stabbed by Ang was always in front of him.
The whole world seemed to have slowed down. Following the spearhead, more spear bodies, the hands holding the spear, the arms, shoulders, body, until Ang's face, slowly squeezed through the space in front of him and slowly stabbed into his body.
Until the Lightning Spear stabbed into his body, the feeling of the world slowing down disappeared, and the world returned to normal operation.
Tyranos gripped the Lightning Spear in panic, releasing his power with all his might. Violent electric arcs surged towards Ang along the spear body.
Then Tyranos heard the weird sound again: Discount—Discount—Discount—
The divine skill of the God of Profiteers, whether buying things can get a discount is unknown, but the enemy's attack will really get a discount, reducing damage by a proportion.
The damage reduced by the discount, when rolled onto Ang, had no reaction at all.
Actually, even without the 'discount', Tyranos might not be able to hurt Ang. After all, the Dragon God form has super high magic resistance, and Ang is still casting dispel non-stop.
After releasing a wave with all his might, Tyranos unwillingly shrank into an electric ball and strung onto the Lightning Spear.
Ang held the Lightning Spear and turned to the Titan who pulled Tyranos over. This was also a Golden Titan, who was looking at Ang's electric spear with horror.
Seeing Ang turn towards him, he knelt on the Thunder Chariot with a 'thump', raised his hands high and shouted: "Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender! Don't kill me!"
Running is impossible. The Dragon God who masters the power of time and space is simply the nemesis of the Titans. Even with lightning-like speed, he can't escape the attack range.
Ang tilted his head.
Only Naigris understood what this tilt meant, and hurriedly said: "If he surrenders, don't kill him. Let him hand over the Titan Core."
Hearing that Ang accepted the surrender and let him hand over the Titan Core, this Titan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly pressed his five fingers on his chest, pulled out an electric ball the size of a fist, and respectfully held it in front of Ang.
Ang tilted his head.
Only Naigris understood what this tilt meant, and hurriedly said: "Engrave the soul brand, and then return it to him."
Engraving the soul brand on the Titan core and returning it to the other party, the remaining Titans realized that Ang was an expert, so they hurriedly knelt down to submit and handed over their cores.
One by one, these Titan cores were engraved with brands. When he turned back, the Snake of Misfortune didn't know where it had run to.
Naigris couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you kill the Snake of Misfortune just now? What was that thing you beat out with the Beauty God Fist?"
Ang's transformation time was up, and he returned to the purple-gold skeleton. He stretched out his palm, and a snake head appeared in his palm, opening its bloody mouth and darting forward.
Naigris's whole body was startled, and a chill rushed from the tailbone to the top of the head.
Ang's face immediately surged with scales, but it stopped after surging a few times, and the transformation was interrupted.
Naigris instantly understood what was beaten out of the Snake of Misfortune's phantom: "Is this what caused your Dragon Soul to boil?"
Ang nodded and asked: "Spirit of the Natural Enemy, is it good?"
"You mean, you call it the Spirit of the Natural Enemy? The name you gave it? Rare, you can still name things?" Naigris was surprised.
Ang rarely names things. The only name he might have given was the Vegetable Bone Mercenary Group, right.
He took out the brass book, turned to a blank page, and wanted to stuff the Spirit of the Natural Enemy into it.
Naigris closed the book page forcefully and roared: "Are you crazy! You want to stuff such a scary thing into my book? You want to scare me to death!?"
This is the natural enemy of the Dragon race. Although Naigris is no longer a dragon, the childhood shadow can't disappear no matter what. Now Ang actually wants to stuff it into the book? Dream on!
Ang looked blankly at his hands.
"I don't care where you put it, anyway, don't put it here!" Naigris roared firmly.
This is like someone putting a cockroach in your house. Even if the cockroach won't hurt you, in the brass book, Naigris still has absolute control, but it is absolutely not allowed. Whoever dares to put it in will fight him to the death.
Ang scratched his head. If he didn't put it into the brass book, there weren't many containers that could accommodate the Spirit of the Natural Enemy. After thinking for a while, Ang took out Locke's body and stuffed the Spirit of the Natural Enemy into its skull.
Anyway, on the Star Burst Plane, Locke already had a new body, so he wouldn't return this one.
After putting it away, Ang raised the Lightning Spear and pointed in the direction where the Snake of Misfortune disappeared: "Chase it."
"Chase it for what? You didn't kill it just now, what's the use of chasing it now?" Naigris said irritably.
Ang tilted his head: "Snatch its body, don't kill, let it lead the way."
"Pfft——You mean, not killing it is to let it lead the way to find its body? Snatch its body for what?" Is this dead skeleton so cunning? Actually using such a high-level strategy, not killing the Snake of Misfortune is just to let it lead the way to find its body?
"Its body, can transform, Dragon God." Ang said piece by piece, and added another piece after finishing: "Complete transformation." ===== CHAPTER 617 =====
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