The Demon King Descends

"Power, Maxmen!"

Just as the dragon and the rock giant were locked in combat, a burly, muscular man suddenly burst into the fray and delivered a powerful punch to the dragon's nose.

Of course, the punch had no effect whatsoever; instead, the muscular man was sent flying and rolled several times on the ground. However, the muscular man wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, he quickly stood up and struck a handsome pose in front of the dragon.

"Man! Sniff! Sniff! As expected of a dragon, your whole body exudes an unpleasant fragrance! Man!"

Roar!!

Animus was annoyed by the little bug in front of him and let out a loud roar at the night.

He didn't care at all, and still stood in front of Animus. He even asked about the dragon's bad breath and secretly compared it with the fragrance under his own armpits.

One Night's sudden appearance gave Jura a brief respite, allowing her to quickly repair the rock giant and replenish her magic. Although it's unclear why One Night went to commit such a suicidal act, as an S-class mage herself, she must have had a deeper purpose.

However, Jura's rest time was short. The irrational Animus had no time to watch a night of muscle-building. To him at this moment, the night was nothing more than food offered to him.

Roar!!

Its gaping maw snapped down, and it didn't flinch or dodge all night, remaining as dashing as ever until it was completely devoured.

"One Night!!" Jura, behind him, was furious and desperately urged the rock giant to save One Night, but it was too late.

His own companion was swallowed up by a dragon right before his eyes!

Jura's eyes turned red, and his magical power surged by another three percent. The boulders on the ground rolled and all converged on the rock giant. In the blink of an eye, the entire rock giant expanded, becoming even larger and more robust.

Animus, head held high, roared and charged at the rock giant. But just then, a sound from the night came from within Animus's belly.

"Fragrance enhanced!"

"The Loss of Fighting Spirit Perfume!"

"Pain Perfume!"

"Maximum concentration released into the body!"

At that moment, large amounts of red and yellow smoke erupted from every hole in the dragon's body.

Animus, who was charging forward, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. The intense pain made his whole body convulse. An indescribable stench filled his body, and he even felt that his blood had turned foul.

Even though Animus had lost his mind, he couldn't help but howl and struggle. Even with his nose covered, the stench still assaulted his brain, and even twisting his body couldn't alleviate the excruciating pain inside him.

Animus's feeling at that moment could be summed up in one word: exhilarating!

Jura looked at Animus's current state with delight, believing it to be an excellent opportunity to attack. However, when he thought that this opportunity had come at the cost of his comrade's life, his joy vanished.

Gritting his teeth, he controlled the rock giant, determined to give the fallen foe a good beating.

But the next second, Jura was stunned, because he discovered that his rock giant had gone out of control!

"Hahaha!! Jura, lend me your stone golem to play with! Hahaha!" A burst of crazy laughter suddenly rang in my ears.

Following the sound, Jura discovered that a person was standing on top of her rock giant. This person was unusually excited, with shining eyes, flying hair, and a crazed expression.

And he was laughing hysterically!

Eleven! What are you up to now?

Jura felt like he was going crazy. One second he was feeding the enemy to his death, and the next second Yiwen had taken control of his magic. What was he trying to do?!

Eleven, oblivious to Jura's gloom, had inhaled two pounds of wasabi... no, he inhaled super-strong, invigorating, and fragrant wasabi, and he was super high!

He placed his hands on the rock giant's head, his eyes flashing wildly with blue light, and his Telekinesis surged out like a tsunami, completely enveloping the rock giant's body and forming a milky white transparent light film.

"Haha! Telekinesis Giant - Giant Armor Mode! Haha, Dragon, die!"

Unlike Jura, who controlled the rock giant with magic, Eleven used Telekinesis to force the stone giant to move, a terrifying power that even surpassed Jura's control.

As for why they had to steal Jura's stone golem... who knows? Anyway, Eleven's mental state is a bit unstable right now.

Hasn't Animus already gone mad? Then let's all go mad together!

Two madmen fighting, let's see who can kill whom!

Boom!!

The rock giant, radiating a milky white light, delivered a beautiful left hook, which landed squarely on Animus's head.

Eleven's Telekinesis, combined with the strength of the Rock Giant and the weakening buff he had painstakingly created overnight, completely stunned Animus with this attack.

Attacks imbued with Telekinesis have a completely different effect on dragons than ordinary magical attacks. Without the protection of magic resistance, every strike will be real, true damage.

Boom boom boom...

"Hahaha!!"

Eleven laughed wildly as he relentlessly unleashed a barrage of attacks on Animus. In the hands of the Telekinesis rock giant, Animus was utterly helpless, like a dead dog, even pitiful.

Coupled with Eleven's menacing and terrifying laughter, it's almost impossible to tell who the villain is.

The Telekinesis rock giant, holding the dragon by the tail, spun around and executed a standard Hulk slam, then stomped directly on the dragon's head, causing the ground to crack and dirt to fly everywhere.

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It rises to a height of tens of meters.

This relentless beating finally broke Animus's frenzy; the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, and he was clearly brought back to his senses by the beating.

"Damn humans, stop it! Roar!!"

Upon regaining his senses, Animus immediately tried to break free from Eleven's control, suddenly twisting the dragon's head and unleashing a massive roar at Eleven!

"Haha, you can't hit it! Haha!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the giant suddenly crouched down, dodging the roar, and then slammed his shoulder into Animus, his massive arm clamping around the dragon's neck.

The immense force abruptly interrupted Animus's roar. No matter how hard he struggled, the Telekinesis rock giant held him firmly by the neck, refusing to let go.

Feeling the special energy that had imprisoned his body, Animus's eyes widened, his face filled with terror, and he roared loudly.

"You, you are the Spirit Dragon King... No! That's not right! You are Eleven! Impossible! How could you possibly still be alive!"

Hahaha!

However, Animus was met with a series of maniacal laughs. Eleven didn't care what he was saying, and even thought his voice was too loud. He simply reached out with his two giant hands and grabbed Animus's open dragon mouth.

Tear!

Roar! Howl

Blood splattered everywhere as Animus's jaw was ripped open. A mournful cry echoed through the heavens and earth. At that moment, Animus was truly terrified!

I never expected that I would provoke such a powerful being.

However, at this point, it was impossible to run away!

Amidst the maniacal laughter, Eleven leaped into the air, his entire body enveloped in Telekinesis, and then with a soft puff, plunged into Animus's mouth.

Large plumes of blood mist traveled down Animus's esophagus, exploding continuously. It paused for two seconds at his stomach before exploding with a deafening roar, and two figures burst from his flesh, spraying out bright red dragon blood like rain.

The first hint of dawn was breaking in the east, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the blood droplets, reflecting a scarlet glow.

Eleven, carrying a tattered nightgown, bathed in dragon blood, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light, grinned and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth before soaring into the sky.

Back to the sun, feet treading on a fountain of blood.

This moment was like the birth of Demon King!