The Golden Behemoth, over three hundred feet tall and shaped like a mountain cast from pure gold, faltered. It charged forward a few more steps, then collapsed like a mountain toppling, a pillar crumbling...
An instant kill!
As enormous and powerful as a Golden Behemoth was, it would never simply slump onto the ground unless it was dead-not even when sleeping.
Watching that dazzling, enormous, ponderous beast fall, the onlookers felt as though the earth itself had shuddered. On the scorched ground, previously littered with rubble, pitted with craters, and wreathed in black smoke, the stones sank into the soil and the surface caved in several feet. One could only imagine the Golden Behemoth's hardness and weight.
Unfortunately, the Golden Behemoth had charged at the very front. Otherwise, when such a colossal beast crashed down, even supreme-tier hero troops caught beneath it would have suffered grave injuries, if they survived at all!
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As the Golden Behemoth fell, the frenzied uproar outside Kansas Royal City's western gates suddenly froze. Countless people stopped breathing, stunned beyond words, and faint gasps could be heard from every direction!
The Golden Behemoth was the most powerful mutant among behemoths, as well as the highest-ranking and most exalted. Not only did it possess copper skin and iron bones, but it had the strength to uproot mountains and an ocean of vitality. It was countless times more precious and powerful than the Battering Rams and other siege engines behind it, and extraordinarily difficult to kill.
In theory, an adult Golden Behemoth belonged to the highest class of supreme-tier hero troops. Its exact strength was difficult to define, but its importance and rarity rivaled those of a Peak Loose Immortal, while its usefulness in siege warfare was even greater. It was truly worth a fortune. Yet even