What’s going on? An undersea earthquake?
’No! Sothing is rushing from the depths of the underground palace, approaching rapidly, why is there such a commotion?’
Basil was shocked. He lifted two Tyrant’s Hamrs with his giant arms and quickly stood up, his imposing six-ter-six tall figure standing like a mountain.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, the earth-shaking explosion.
The entire entrance of the underground palace erupted in ruins, a violent gale raged out, and a horrific shockwave swept across the land.
The earth cracked into hideous fissures, massive boulders weighing dozens to hundreds of tons were blown away by the airwaves, and within hundreds of ters, yellow sand filled the sky, dense dust rolled, and one pirate after another was blown by the storm, so were thrown a hundred ters into the air, smashed into pulp, so collided with giant rocks in mid-air, beca blood... Terrified screams echoed.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the largest wave of air hit fiercely.
Even the Sea Giants were blown away, tumbling in the air, and crashed hundreds of ters away.
Until then, the gale ceased, the airwaves subsided, returning to calm.
"What on earth happened?"
Basil roared, looking fiercely ahead.
Boom, boom, boom...
Extrely heavy muffled sounds slowly transmitted from the dense smoke in the sky, like the footsteps of a giant spirit, each step heavily stomping on the pirates’ hearts, oppressive, muffled, suffocating.
Whoosh~
A gust of wind blew away the dense dust in the sky.
Gradually, a pair of enormous, incredibly sinister dragon wings ca into view, with a wingspan over fifty ters, each pitch-black feather arranged in layers like countless sharp tal daggers.
Then, the dust completely dissipated.
The pirates’ faces lifted higher and higher... and their mouths widened more and more, with expressions of breathtaking horror in their eyes!
"This..."
"What is this?!"
"A giant? A dragon? Where did this monster co from? My God!"
...
Standing before them was an ultimate muscular giant beast, thirty ters tall.
He was as tall as a ten-story building, covered in bone armor, densely packed with blood-red scales, his body majestic, his iron-like muscles incredibly robust, limbs, neck, torso... all exaggeratedly thick.
He had six horns atop his head, and a Soul Vertical Pupil growing at the center of his brow.
A pair of crimson-gold pupils overflowed with endless coldness and majesty, like a monarch looking down on the ants of the mortal world with overwhelming dignity.
A thick, giant, sinister dragon tail swept lightly across the ground.
The visual impact was too strong!
The oppressive presence made breathing difficult.
The magnificent body, like a massive mountain.
Just a glance made people deeply feel his formidable deanor and vast power; along with unparalleled dominance, there was a sense of sacred majesty, inviolable and irrefutable.
...Unfortunately, there was a small bone pouch on the right chest, containing a little person who was peeking out, holding the edge with her tiny hands and looking around.
It appeared a bit comical, reducing the imposing aura slightly.
"Who... who are you?!"
Basil was deeply shocked, his gaze instinctively showing awe.
His six-ter-six tall figure stood before the other, like a weak mouse.
Even standing on tiptoe, he could barely reach the knee of the Dragon-winged Giant.
The disparity... how imnse it was!
The Sea Giant looked up at the "Big Guy" before him, his hands gripping the Tyrant’s Hamr were trembling slightly.
Lu Xun looked down indifferently, glancing at him with crimson-gold eyes.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying Dragon Might erupted, enveloping the presence of a Saint King Level life, mingling with an imnse and powerful will, sweeping across.
Roar!
Within a radius of ten thousand ters, everyone heard a dragon roar in their minds simultaneously.
Plop plop plop plop...
In an instant, over a thousand pirates were left blank-minded, uttering terrified, unbearable screams.
Their legs weakened, collapsing to the ground, prostrating and trembling... soiling themselves collectively.
Over a hundred weaker pirates bled from their seven orifices, shocked and intimidated by the Dragon Might, dying, eyes rolling back, life snuffed out.
The Sea Giant trembled all over, his hands weakened, two Tyrant’s Hamrs dropping to the ground with a dull thud.
Zi la la~
He looked down in disbelief at his wet pants... urine rushing out.
"Aah!!"
Basil shrieked in sha and anger, a heart-wrenching howl.
Dignity trampled, humiliated.
He bent down with all his might, his giant arms trembling frantically, trying to pick up his Tyrant’s Hamr, but after trying a dozen tis, he couldn’t.
Incontinence wasn’t the point.
The point was, Basil felt his sphincter trembling, seemingly about to lose control.
"Roar!"
"Finish it, kill !"
He mustered the courage, clenching to hold back, looked up at the giant, and roared angrily:
"Kill !"
What concept is the Strong Soul Trait at level 50?
Under the terrifying suppression of the Saint King Level Dragon Might, although Basil had a trace of courage left to resist... it wasn’t much.
At most, he could barely stand, barely speak, barely look up, to the death wouldn’t bow his proud head.
The Sea Giant’s actions were all witnessed by Lu Xun.
He originally intended to avenge by trampling the enemy’s dignity.
But now he found that humiliating an inconsequential weakling did not bring much satisfaction.
Or rather, this level of humiliation was too low-grade to truly shatter Basil’s dignity and pride from the core.
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