r18novel Chapter 226 Saint Garin: I laugh at the beast's youth, and even more so at Lox's old age a
Chapter 226 Saint Garin: I laugh at the beast's youth, and even more so at Lox's old age a
Chapter 226 Garin Saint: I laugh at the youth of all beasts, and even more so at the old and incompetent Rocks!
The four Ancient Zoan dragon girls, although not Mythical Zoan types, possess "dragon genes" flowing in their blood that grant them a physique and berserk instincts that surpass those of ordinary creatures. With the added power of Ancient Zoan Devil Fruits, these four dragon girls have become the nightmare of those knights of the gods.
The dragon maiden Ella stood atop a white jade pillar on the east side of the altar. Her fine, emerald-like dragon scales shimmered with an eerie brilliance amidst the flames of war. Her upper body retained the breathtaking curves of a human woman, her proud curves rising and falling dramatically with her deep breaths, exuding a deadly allure and oppressive aura.
"Tremble before the Dragon's Might, you insects!"
Ella's eyes blazed with deep blue vertical pupils as she faced a whole squad of the Divine Knights guarded by magnificent armor. She suddenly opened her lips, and a series of teeth-grinding buzzes emanated from deep within her throat due to the extremely high energy compression.
"Dragon's Ultimate Technique - Azure Annihilation Cannon!"
Boom—!
A deep green dragon breath, over five meters in diameter, erupted forth. Its temperature was so high that it instantly incinerated all the oxygen in the air, creating a terrifying vacuum. The divine knights who had tried to raise their shields in defense were like snowflakes under the scorching sun before that extremely domineering dragon breath. They didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly vaporized, armor and all, turning into wisps of ashes drifting in the air.
The once smooth altar floor was sculpted into a charred pit, and the rock vitrified in that instant, refracting a chilling green light.
High in the sky, the two-legged flying dragon girl, Feixue, is the reaper of this battlefield. She possesses a pair of enormous wings with a wingspan of over ten meters, the edges of which are as sharp as blades. Feixue's figure is extremely tall and slender. Beneath her backless, light armor, the taut muscles of her back undulate rhythmically with the flapping of her wings, exuding explosive power.
"Since you enjoy looking at the sky so much, I'll take you to the highest point so you can see it for yourself!"
Feixue let out a clear, cold laugh, her figure moving like a gray lightning bolt through the chaotic battlefield. A CP0 member who attempted to use Moonwalk to launch a surprise attack was caught off guard before he could even see her afterimage, and Feixue's claws, covered in jet-black Armament Haki, gripped his shoulders tightly.
"We're taking off, little cutie."
With a sudden flap of its wings, Flying Snow created a massive sonic boom, instantly propelling the lieutenant general ten thousand meters into the air. In the thin air, under the terrified gaze of the CP0 officer, a lieutenant general with bloodshot eyes and internal organs on the verge of bursting due to the rapid ascent, Flying Snow gracefully released its claws and stomped heavily on his chest, transforming him into a high-speed falling meteorite that crashed down onto the CP agent squad below.
The impact was no less powerful than a 10,000-ton cannon exploding, and the ice field and altar groaned in agony as the earth trembled.
In the meat grinder in front of the altar, the Ankylosaurus Girl, Rock Scarlet, has transformed into an insurmountable steel fortress. She possesses a voluptuous and powerful body, with her heavy black and red armor perfectly integrated with the dragon armor on her back, covered with grotesque bone spikes.
Faced with the frenzied attack of dozens of CP agents, Yan Fei simply stood quietly in place, arms crossed, her proud and unyielding figure appearing as steady as Mount Tai amidst the sky full of sword energy.
"Is this the power of the God's Guardians? It's not even enough to tickle me."
Iwahi's voice was heavy like thunder. A divine knight swung a famous sword wrapped in strong domineering energy and slashed hard at her shoulder. But there was a loud "clang" and sparks flew three feet high. The famous sword broke open with a huge gap due to the shock.
"Ankylosaurus Secret Technique: Earth Shattering!"
Yan Fei stomped her foot, and the bone spikes on her back instantly erupted with dark, domineering energy. A circular shockwave swept out from her center, shattering the bones of the so-called "noble elites" around her, and causing their internal organs to spew out like mud. She was like a millstone on this battlefield, crushing any enemy who got close to her.
The last one is the most insane, the swollen-headed dragon girl, Feng Lan. She is the smallest of the four, but her personality is the most violent. Her thick skull is covered with a layer of crystal-clear, yet indestructible dragon bone, which is wrapped with the most advanced Armament Haki.
"Smash everything that's in our way!"
Feng Lan crouched low, his long legs kicking deep craters into the ground, his entire body transforming into a cannonball, crashing and scrambling across the altar steps.
boom--!
A member of the Divine Knights who tried to intercept her had his upper body explode like a watermelon the instant he made contact with Feng Lan's headbutt. Without any resistance or suspense, wherever Feng Lan passed, there were only severed limbs and blood mist.
She used the most primitive and bloody methods to show the world what the violent aesthetics of ancient species are.
The extreme combat power displayed by these four ancient dragon maidens instantly shifted the tide of battle to one side. Their presence not only completely crippled the flank defenses of God Valley, but also made those arrogant Celestial Dragons feel a chill deep in their souls.
Brian stood on high ground, watching the four dragon maidens dance wildly in the pool of blood, inhaling the intoxicating smell of sulfur and blood in the air, and his smile grew even wider.
"This is the bloodline of the dragon, this is my work of art."
Just as the four dragon girls under Brian's command transformed into a bloody grinder, wreaking havoc on the flanks of the altar, the other directions of the Rocks Pirates had already descended into a near-mad, primal carnage.
On this battlefield, watched and even abandoned by the gods, the most eye-catching figure is none other than Kaido, a man still in his prime, standing like an iron tower amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
At this time, Kaido had not yet eaten the Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit that would allow him to transform into a blue dragon and soar through the clouds, but with his terrifying body, which was recognized by the sea as the "prototype of the strongest creature," he had already become the most intractable nightmare on the battlefield.
His naked, muscular upper body gleamed with a metallic sheen amidst the smoke of gunpowder, and each breath he took produced a thunderous thud.
"Hehehe! This is the battlefield I've been waiting for! Come on, Guardians of the Gods, wanna get a tickle?!"
Kaido let out a wild, beast-like laugh, gripping the heavy, black spiked club "Eight Precepts" tightly with both hands. Facing several CP0 agents who were attacking like phantoms, he not only did not dodge, but instead charged forward to meet their sharp and domineering finger guns and storm kicks.
Clang~
Clang~
Those attacks, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, landed on Kaido's chest with a clanging sound as if they had struck solid iron. Kaido didn't even blink; he suddenly exerted force in his waist, and all his Haki poured into his spiked club like a tidal wave.
"Thunderous Eight Trigrams!"
With a deafening roar that seemed to shatter the island, the Eight Guards swept through the void, leaving behind streaks of dark lightning. The CP agents, known for their speed, were struck head-on by this unreasonable blow before they even had a chance to use "Paper Drawing".
Under that absolute power, their bodies twisted and exploded instantly, flying hundreds of meters like broken sacks, crashing through layers of marble steps, and turning into puddles of indistinguishable blood and mud.
Kaido's pure, extreme physical violence sent chills down the spines of the surrounding members of the Knights of God.
At this point, Kaido is truly a top-tier weapon, not the man Charlotte Linlin had previously kept as her male concubine, although he did enjoy that process, otherwise he wouldn't have been completely unresisting.
Of course, resistance is out of the question; Linlin isn't going to mess around with Kaido.
On the other side of the battlefield, two cold-blooded officers, Wang Zhi and John, were leading a group of desperados in a fierce hand-to-hand battle against the elite of the God's Knights.
Wang Zhi wields a long-handled broadsword with an ancient design that exudes a chilling light. He is not only one of the greatest pirates in the New World, but also a top swordsman who has immersed himself in swordsmanship for many years, and is only a step away from becoming a great swordsman.
Facing two divine knights clad in magnificent silver armor and possessing superb swordsmanship, Wang Zhi's face remained calm, only his eyes gleaming with a venomous greed.
"Knights of God? Your heads are worth a lot of money on the black market."
Wang Zhi brandished his broadsword, and his jet-black Armament Haki instantly sealed the blade.
"Royal Power - Six Paths Wheel Slash!"
His figure vanished in an instant, leaving only six golden arcs of light from the rapid swings of his sword. The two divine knights didn't even have time to form a sword formation before they let out desperate screams under the fierce slash.
Their armor, made of a mixture of sea stone and alloy and supposedly capable of withstanding even the most renowned swords, was easily sliced through like paper by Wang Zhi's blade. Blood gushed out, staining the sacred white jade ground before the altar a shocking sight.
Meanwhile, the cunning and bloodthirsty Captain John displayed a different fighting style. He wielded a rapier in each hand, each wreathed in an eerie purple aura, and moved through the enemy ranks like a slippery fish. He did not seek head-on confrontations, but relied on his ruthless intuition, aiming each strike directly at the throats and gaps in the armor of the Knights of God.
"Hehehe, I'm going to get my hands on these treasures in the Valley of the Gods too."
John chuckled and swung his twin swords in a cross pattern, decapitating several charging God's Guard soldiers. His utterly dishonest and mercenary fighting style proved surprisingly efficient in the chaotic altar.
Kaido's brute force, Wang Zhi's sharp swordsmanship, and John's cunning and treachery—these three forces intertwined like three red-hot blades, piercing the World Government's last line of defense.
These three are among the few remaining lieutenant generals on the battlefield; as for the rest of the smaller fry, let's not dwell on them.
By this point, almost everyone on the battlefield had found their match and was engaged in continuous combat. Only two men remained to watch: Brian of the Beasts and Rocks, the strongest pirate overlord.
It was at this very moment that a highly dramatic scene unfolded in the war.
Brian was standing with his hands behind his back, his lean and upright figure standing out awkwardly amidst the raging flames of war.
He was calmly observing the battle between Shiki and Sengoku from an almost detached, divine perspective, watching Whitebeard and Garp's entanglement, and even the battles of Big Mom, Kaido, and his monster girl army.
However, the void was forcibly torn apart in an instant, and a crimson streak of light shot out from the direction of the golden throne that symbolized supreme power, like a comet striking the moon. Its speed was so fast that it even left a lingering scorched red mark in the air.
"That despicable criminal who kidnapped my divine bloodline and desecrated the world order, I've finally caught you!"
With a roar filled with aged majesty and boundless rage, Figarando Garin appeared.
Figarando Garin appeared, the captain of the Knights of God, having shed his former elegant robes to reveal a muscular body covered in ancient battle markings. The longsword in his hand exuded a strange yet sacred aura, the "Blood Judgment" that only those with excessive bloodshed could possess.
Garin's aged yet ruddy face was etched with an arrogant and overbearing demeanor. In his eyes, Brian was nothing more than an opportunist who only knew how to hide behind women; the monster girl army might be strong, but that was all there was to it.
Not only Brian, but even though Rocks had already demonstrated unparalleled strength, he still didn't take him seriously.
How can mortals contend with gods?!
Garin: I laugh at the youth of the beasts, and even more so at the old and incompetent Rocks!
With one step, the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered into dust because they couldn't withstand the instantaneous initial velocity he unleashed.
"Brian, I will use your head to wash away the shame suffered by the bloodline of gods!"
Galin Saint's longsword transformed into thousands of crimson beams of light, each imbued with an extreme, domineering aura, instantly turning a ten-meter radius around Brian into a vacuum of death.
"Old man, have you been calling yourself a god for so long that even your bones have become arrogant and rotten?"
Brian clenched his right fist tightly, and deep purple-black Armament Haki instantly enveloped it.
boom!!!
The battle between the two erupted instantly in a corner of the altar. It was a pure, destructive collision that stood atop the sea. The sword energy and force that surged forth transformed into countless transparent ripples that swept outwards, instantly shattering ordinary pirates and even CP agents within a radius of hundreds of meters into a sky full of blood mist.
After the collision, Garin was suddenly startled.
He had been preparing this sword strike for a long time, originally thinking that even if he couldn't take Brian's head, he could at least sever one of his hands. However, when the longsword struck Brian's seemingly slender hand, which was covered in extremely dark Armament Haki, the feedback was as heavy as if it were hitting a continental plate.
"You've got some skills. No wonder that madman Lockes put you in a high-ranking position. It seems that there's some brute strength hidden in that filthy body of yours."
Garin Saint snorted coldly, his aged yet ruddy face filled with arrogance and conceit. In his eyes, Brian was nothing more than an evil alchemist who only knew how to manipulate bloodline factors.