Golden Behemoth (4-in-1)

"Is the space here really this weak? It was cut open just like that?"

Even Roy himself was somewhat surprised to see this.

The other orc "countrymen" needed no further explanation. Each of them stood dumbfounded, nearly dropping their jaws in shock.

What terrifyingly sharp sword qi!

It had even cleaved open the world's wall?

However, the next moment.

A thick wave of blood stench rushing toward them made them shudder.

Roy frowned slightly.

He could also sense a heavy odor resembling a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, carrying a faintly rotten, fetid tang that was exceptionally pungent.

"This feeling...

It isn't ordinary flesh and blood!"

His heart trembled inexplicably.

But this time, it did not come from the depths of his soul. It came from this physical body itself.

Unexplained restlessness, frenzy, rage...

And the instinctive impulse to tear everything apart and destroy everything!

He had experienced something similar before.

It had been the instinct of the Golden Dragon Incarnation.

The Dragon Origin from the Golden Dragon Incarnation was power spread by the Dragon God's progenitor.

Through the Mother Body of the incarnation, it had been transformed into a peculiar magical power through Golden Dragon Astrid's Dying Wish.

What he was sensing now was a similar kind of power.

The only difference was that the source had become the Golden Behemoth.

"Could it be..."

Roy's heart stirred.

The answer was already on the verge of revealing itself.

"Could this be the burial place of the Behemoth God?"

The "countryman" Compaal and the others had also recovered from their shock. With some excitement, they said,

"What terrifying might!"

"How can blood and qi be so intense?"

"I feel as if I've sensed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood...

Ah, this must be connected to