Chapter 869 – Immeasurable Emperor
The first strike of the [Dragon Fist] and a strike of the [God-Slaying Scroll] finally finished colliding, and it was a draw.
The dragon paw that had sharp dragon claws and golden dragon scales became more and more transparent as the many silver sword energies struck it non-stop. In the end, this dragon paw exploded, and all the silver sword energies disappeared at the same time as they couldn’t last any longer.
Although it seemed like an even match, Emperor Yassin still looked majestic and composed, but D’Alessandro paled and breathed heavily. These subtle cues told everyone who was the stronger master.
After the first strike, Emperor Yassin used the second strike without hesitation. As soon as he moved his hand, dragon roars resonated in the sky again.
[Dragon Fist – Dragon’s Maneuver]
While the roars continued, the blue sky behind Emperor Yassin was suddenly torn open, and a legendary giant dragon with flashy golden scales dashed out of the void. This godly dragon was full of life energy, and golden light came off every corner of its body. Head, whiskers, eyes, horns, neck, body… every part of this dragon seemed life-like, and the dreamy and metallic texture of its skin made people who looked at it shiver in fear.
As Emperor Yassin punched out, the godly dragon opened its giant mouth and roared before flying toward D’Alessandro at lightning speed.
“Damn it! [God-Slaying Scroll]!”
D’Alessandro didn’t have a decision to make, and he again used that strike from the [God-Slaying Scroll]. As metal-grinding noises sounded, those silver sword energies spread out behind him like the open feathers of a peacock. That fan made of sword energies appeared again, and the sword energies dashed toward the godly golden dragon like a storm.
The energy surges that were almost identical to their first strikes dashed in all directions.
Behind D’Alessandro, all the mountains and land were affected. The ground sunk and became an abyss, the mountains collapsed and turned into flatland, and giant hills were shattered into dust, creating a death-like desert. All the terrains within five kilometers of the center of the battle changed completely!
It seemed like Emperor Yassin still had energy left in him. As he stood in the sky, all the energy surges were blocked 50 meters away from his body. St. Petersburg and the living creatures inside it were all protected by Emperor Yassin, and no damage occurred.
“Eh… Puff!”
After the fan of swords finished attacking, it wasn’t able to defeat this golden-scaled godly dragon. This almost-transparent dragon opened its mouth and swallowed D’Alessandro.
Although D’Alessandro fought back fiercely and destroyed the dragon’s mouth, he was severely injured. As he snorted, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of light-silver blood.
The energy contained inside the silver blood was insane. When it landed on the ground, hissing noises sounded as a crater appeared; it felt like a pool of lava was dropped into an ice pond.
This was the power of peak Burning Sun Lords! Their blood, bones, and even hair were completely transformed, almost elevating above mortals and reaching that forbidden power level. If they could break through the threshold and step into the Demi-God Realm, they would become a higher-level lifeform, ultimately moving past humans.
“Hahaha! You are only scaring people with your master’s name! You are weak! If this is all you have, stay here until your master comes!” Emperor Yassin took a step forward and used the third strike.
The strength of the Emperor of Zenit was truly immeasurable. He only revealed a little bit of his strength, yet he had already defeated D’Alessandro with just two strikes, completely going against the rumors about him.
His power shocked the people on the defense wall and terrified D’Alessandro.
Dragon roars sounded from the high sky again.
As Emperor Yassin raised his right hand, he used the third strike.
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This time, the dragon roars were even louder! It felt like many godly dragons were roaring at the same time from all directions! The unique dragon pressure that only existed in legends appeared, making people’s souls shiver.
With their minds distracted, people felt like they couldn’t concentrate, and the flow of their energies inside their bodies became slow as well. Also, their reflexes decreased, and their bodies stiffed.
Until now, they hadn’t seen a godly dragon that was created by the golden energy flames.
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-On the defense wall-
“I didn’t expect Emperor Yassin’s true strength to be this high! It far exceeded my wildest expectation! Did he recently achieve a breakthrough? Or has he only been hiding his strength? It is said that Emperor Yassin’s Dragon Fist is the only technique within the region of 500,000 kilometers of St. Petersburg that had hope of becoming a Mythical Technique. Who knew that Emperor Yassin turned it into a Mythical Technique already. This is strange. With this strength, why has he hidden for 26 years? With his strength, he could unify the Northern Region of Azeroth himself without the help of the military. There is no way that the Leon Empire can defeat him! Could it be that the Leon Empire also has a super powerful master?” The mysterious man in the black cloak stood beside Paris and thought to himself in surprise.
Standing on the half-destroyed defense wall, Elder Prince Arshavin quickly recovered from his shock. Right now, he was coordinating soldiers and getting them to repair the defense wall and save the survivors who were smashed by giant rocks.
That last mission would seem hard on Earth, but it was relatively simple in this world that had powerful warrior energies and magic energies.
After mages cast floating spells onto the giant rocks, the warriors easily picked them up. Soon, many soldiers who were still alive under the rocks were rescued. With the power of healing magic spells and various potions, the soldiers could be saved as long as they still had a single breath in them.
The dozens of Moon-Class Elites who were smashed away by D’Alessandro returned to the defense wall, and they watched the grand battle in the sky silently as people around them sneaked glances at them in admiration.
These Moon-Class Elites were injured, but none of their injuries were life-threatening. If they got adequate rest, they could heal on their own.
For warriors on their level, seeing the battle between peak Burning Sun Lords this close was super rare! If they could comprehend one one-thousandth of the power and techniques that peak Burning Sun Lords used, it would benefit them greatly in their lives.
While watching the battle, Zenitians cheered loudly as if mountains were collapsing and tsunamis were appearing.
As they rallied for their emperor, an incredible and contagious sense of pride spread in their minds like a virus. As they looked at that dominating figure, they felt like their chests were going to explode if they didn’t chant and shout to vent their excitement.
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“Eh… Puff!”
D’Alessandro got even more injured under the third strike, Dragon Fist – Dragon’s Long Roar, and he spat out another mouthful of silver blood.
This third strike was a powerful fist technique that used the soundwaves as a prelude, enough to momentarily disrupt people’s brain activities and injure them without them noticing. Even though D’Alessandro was already invincible in many people’s eyes, he didn’t know how he got injured, but blood was flowing out of his body.
“You… how did you do that? This is impossible! Who are you?” D’Alessandro was surprised and angry, and he screamed in his high-pitch voice; he couldn’t believe that he was defeated this easily.
“You talk too much; just stay!”
With an emotionless expression, Emperor Yassin ignored D’Alessandro’s question completely; he didn’t hide his contempt.
Instead of using Dragon Fist, Emperor Yassin waved his hand, and a splash of golden energy flames turned into a huge hand and grabbed toward D’Alessandro mercilessly.