Dragon Raja: Starting with Deadpool, Evolving Through Devouring

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The Spear of Longinus!?

Jesus!?

"Pfft-"

Cao Han finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even though he lowered his voice, it was still clearly audible in the underground chamber. "So, you're saying that this second-generation creature in front of us is the legendary Jesus?"

“I don’t know, but I’m more inclined to believe that He was Judas! The broken wings and the spear that pierced his body seem more like Jesus’ punishment for Judas’ betrayal.”

"Whatever you say, we don't care about these things," Cao Han said with a hint of disdain.

Elevating the status of this second-generation species meant nothing to him.

The next generation = 100,000 evolution points, it's that simple!

“I can personally demonstrate to you how to change my bloodline level,” Paul said, his motives unclear.

Cao Han and Angers exchanged a quick glance, agreeing to Paul's request while immediately becoming wary.

Don't be fooled by Paul Fisher's seemingly obedient behavior after falling into their hands; it could very well be a facade to save his own life.

But they hadn't forgotten how ruthless Paul had been on the beach, cutting off his arm to survive. Such a person wouldn't just give up and be completely manipulated.

Under the watchful eyes of three people, Paul climbed step by step onto the dragon's body and reached the position of the spear, wrapping his arm around the hilt with one hand.

Having endured this for so long, he stopped pretending. A manic expression appeared on his face, his eyes filled with malice and hatred as he stared intently at Cao Han and the other two. Then, he decisively and sternly said:

“Fare un macello!”

Before the words were even finished, a dazzling golden light illuminated the entire underground chamber as if it were daytime.

Chapter 135 World-Destroying Word of Power: Return to Ruins

The benefits of learning multiple foreign languages ​​become fully apparent at this time.

Despite the regional accent, Angers immediately recognized that the other person was speaking Ancient Roman.

"No, retreat quickly!"

"You all retreat first, I'll stay and deal with Him."

Despite Angers' sudden change in expression and loud reminder, Cao Han made no move.

The moment the dragon's golden eyes lit up, its keen senses detected the rapid changes taking place within the underground chamber.

It was the pervasive moisture in the air, which began to condense over a large area under the control of the Word of Power.

The larger the scope and the greater the destructive power of a word of power, the greater the commotion it will cause when released.

Cao Han was able to tell from the large-scale movement of water vapor within his perception range that the opponent's incantation was anything but simple; this judgment came from his extensive experience in slaying dragons.

The dragons of the ocean and water element are definitely the least known to the Secret Society.

This is related to their affinity for water; most of them hide in the vast ocean.

Under normal circumstances, they can live a comfortable life in the deep sea as long as they are not disturbed.

Legend has it that the sinking of the ancient city of Atlantis into the sea overnight was the work of the King of the Ocean and Water. The Dragon King's ancient authority is also known as the world-destroying power of words. With a single "Word of Power: Return to the Void", the entire civilization became history.

"I..." Harris felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind.

He was just a lowly A-level guy eager to improve, and he couldn't compare to the two guys in front of him, who were an S-level and an S+-level guy.

Just as he turned around, intending to rush back up the steps he had come from, he left.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a wall of ice emanating a chill suddenly rose up in front of Harris, right where the steps had been, completely blocking their escape route.

"Hahahaha!!!" A wanton, sinister laugh came from Paul Fisher's mouth, as if he could already see Cao Han and the other two becoming sitting ducks.

however!

He didn't see the panic he had imagined on the faces of Cao Han and Angers.

For a moment, Paul Fisher felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly, but it didn't matter, as long as he could kill the two men, that was enough.

"Is this how you deceived the Freemasons back then? They were all wiped out here with no way out, weren't they?"

Traitors to the Han Chinese are nothing new, but traitors to men are a first for me!

As if Cao Han's words had struck a nerve, Paul Fisher became ferocious and hysterical, shouting, "Ignorant brat, what do you know!"

The Freemasons are utter bullshit! They're just a bunch of charlatans who use the guise of mutual aid to exploit us. Those days were no different from living in hell.

Those people deserved to die, they died a worthy death!

poor person must have something mean!

Cao Han remained noncommittal about Paul Fisher's angry rebuke, believing that one-sided accounts were the least credible, and besides, no matter what, it was not a reason for the other party to choose to be a traitor.

While the other party's claim of "the Spear of Longinus and Judas" may not be credible, they are correct in one respect.

That is, the owner of this spear chose to pierce the dragon to punish it, to make it watch itself bleed to death here for endless years, which is what makes the dragon most desperate.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

The gun's owner probably never imagined that someone would come to such a remote place, and that this second-generation species would be treated like a god, even going so far as to build an underground chamber the size of a football field to conceal it.

Dragons are also living beings and like to consume energy. It is no surprise that the dragon has survived to this day thanks to the constant feeding by the priests.

It only took a couple of sentences.

The underground chamber underwent another dramatic change. Under the control of the next generation of the species, the omnipresent moisture in the air coalesced into a massive spherical vortex of water that enveloped everyone.

As the vortex water wall spun at high speed, it continuously fired highly penetrating water arrows at the three people in the center.

The sheer number of water arrows converging from all directions could cause someone with trypophobia to die peacefully on the spot.

The combination of a confined space and wide-area AOE damage constitutes the greatest weakness of the speed-type Word Spirit hybrid.

The effect of the Word of Power: Time Zero can only slow down time; it cannot make a person disappear completely.

"Cao Han, do you have any good ideas?"

"Easy!" Cao Han said, crouching slightly and taking a half-step back with his right foot in a sprinting stance. "It's just a heavily injured second-generation beast."

boom!

The moment he pushed off with both feet, he created a huge, spiderweb-like crater in the ground, causing Angers and Harris, who were standing nearby, to sway unprepared. It took them a while to regain their balance.

The two of them couldn't care less about Cao Han's battle against the next generation of beings, because their most pressing task was dealing with the barrage of water arrows.

There's no way to avoid it; the only option is to fight head-on and stall for time, hoping that Cao Han can eliminate the next generation before they can't hold out any longer.

Words of Power: A Dustless Land.

A huge force field rapidly appeared centered on Harris, and the constantly flowing air at high speed on the surface seemed to form a wind wall in front of them.

(Similar to the effect of "turning the tide")

The dense barrage of water jets was constantly being worn away by the rapidly rotating wind wall.

Just by looking at it from the outside, you can see that the number of water arrows has not decreased at all, and they have formed a tug-of-war with the wind wall.

Releasing the power of words requires consuming the caster's physical strength, and Harris's physical strength is incomparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon. His current approach is essentially stalling for time, hoping to rely on Cao Han.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

A fully-fledged second-generation dragon can be decapitated with a single strike, so dealing with a severely injured and immobile second-generation dragon should be a piece of cake.

When facing the dragons, Cao Han showed no mercy whatsoever; hitting immovable sandbags was a piece of cake for him.

Roar! ! !

Sensing immense danger, the second-generation creature roared and struggled incessantly, unable to move an inch. At this moment, its hatred for the gun's owner was completely transferred to Cao Han, wishing it could be eliminated as soon as possible.

The right leg, raised mid-air, cleaved down like a heavy axe towards the neck of the next-generation species, its astonishing power accompanied by a whistling sound.

Faced with this devastating blow, the next generation cannot simply sit idly by and wait for their demise.

Words of Power: The Water Prison

A curtain of water rapidly descended from above Cao Han's head, attempting to completely envelop him.

"A mere trick!" Cao Han sneered disdainfully.

Despite the enormous bubble that was trying to trap him, his momentum did not diminish at all. The moment he touched Cao Han, he burst into a torrent of water, just like a bubble that could be punctured.

Is that all?!

With almost no resistance, Cao Han's right leg still struck the next-generation succubus's neck with tremendous force.

The dark blue dragon scales shattered at the slightest touch, scattering tiny fragments everywhere.

"Ow!!!"

The second-generation creature, having taken a full-force kick from Cao Han, let out a deafening wail. It felt a tremendous cracking sound coming from the spine connecting its head to the body in the blow.

The vitality within the body is like a flood that has been released from its dam, unstoppable.

It was as if the countdown to death was ringing in the ears of the next generation.

Realizing their impending death, the next generation of dragons did not accept their fate peacefully. Instead, they prepared to fight to the death amidst a frenzied roar, determined to at least uphold the dignity of the dragon race in front of these hybrids!

“You despicable man, my name is Patricia Burroughs, one of the Seven Sages of the Throne.”

As the dragon's language, filled with inexplicable majesty, resounded throughout the underground chamber, the golden eyes, which had dimmed slightly after suffering a fatal blow, quickly reignited, emitting a light far surpassing their former brightness.

If other dragons were present, they would definitely notice something amiss.

Bloodlust Technique is a forbidden technology that hybrids deciphered from the dragon race's documents. Dragons also possess similar techniques for a final, desperate struggle.

However, the name isn't something like "Bloodlust"; a more accurate translation from the dragon language would be...

Burning blood!

He burns every drop of blood in his body in exchange for a significant boost in strength in a short period of time.

The biggest and only drawback of this technology is that once it is used, it cannot be stopped until the last drop of blood in the body is burned out and death occurs!

Patricia Burroughs's bloodline power was originally insufficient to unleash the world-destroying Word of Power, Return to Nothingness.

However, with the help of the Blood Burning Technology, the bloodline in his body successfully crossed the final threshold, approaching the level of the Four Great Monarchs.

The effect of the Word of Power: Return to the Void is to attract a massive amount of seawater, creating a huge tsunami capable of destroying an entire city.