Chapter 119: Anar
"Hahahaha! Come at me, you oversized worms!"
The Titan shot toward the nine Flame Dragons like a supersonic cannonball, reaching the first dragon in an instant!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
The dragon roared with a furious, deafening bellow and opened its jaws wide, ready to tear the Titan apart with its blazing fangs!
"Tearing me apart won’t be so easy, you oversized barbecue flame!"
The Titan reached the Flame Dragon, seized both of its jaws with all six arms, and began forcing them farther apart, determined to rip them open!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
The Flame Dragon roared furiously and struggled to break free from the Titan’s grip, but it couldn’t escape the overwhelming strength restraining it.
But before the Titan could completely tear its jaws apart...
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
...
The remaining dragons roared, and within a single moment, they had surrounded the Titan from every direction!
Then...
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
All nine Flame Dragons—including the one restrained by the Titan—roared at the same time and immediately unleashed a torrent of flames toward him!
FWOOOOOOOOOSH!
Before the Titan could escape, the dragon he was grappling with tightened its hold around him, trapping him in the sea of flames!
BOOOOOOM!
A deafening explosion erupted as the flames of the nine colossal dragons collided, turning the sky into a sea of fire and hell!
"Can he survive that?"
On the ground, Thorgar stared at the sea of flames in horror, his body trembling as he imagined himself in the Titan’s place.
No...
Thorgar admitted it to himself.
Not even ashes would remain of him.
"If it were us fighting up there, nothing would be left of us. But the one fighting there right now is a Titan... a being whose body is composed of one hundred percent Primordial Chaos." Grimar looked toward the sky, which had become a blazing inferno stretching across hundreds of kilometers. His eyes trembled when he saw the next change on the battlefield, and a crazed smile spread across his face. "Even if those weren’t nine dragons at the peak of the Fourth Level, but at the peak of the Fifth Level instead... I still think he could win!"
....
At that moment, on the battlefield in the sky.
The sea of flames gradually dispersed, revealing a six-armed giant standing calmly at its center with all six arms spread wide, as though enjoying the breeze around him!
"Hehehehe... Is that all you’ve got?!"
The Titan looked toward the nine Flame Dragons with ridicule and contempt...
Yet the Titan didn’t have a single eye on his face!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
The dragons were enraged by the provocation and charged toward him once again!
"No, no... My turn to attack."
The Titan grinned with his hideous teeth and rushed toward the dragons at insane speed. He stretched out his hands, and a colossal battle axe with a long handle began to form within them, forged entirely from flesh and bone, while strands of gray energy coiled around it.
The Titan raised the enormous axe high into the air before bringing it crashing down upon the dragon’s head!
WHOOOOOSH!
The giant axe cleaved through the dragon’s head with unbelievable ease, splitting it cleanly in half like a hot knife slicing through butter!
"Hahahahaha! So this is the power of Primordial Chaos Energy. What an overbearing energy... What an incredible power!"
The Titan clenched his fist, wrapping it in the same gray energy that had surrounded the giant axe, then looked at the Flame Dragon that had been split in half.
The dragon was desperately trying to regenerate and restore its body, but the gray energy lingering around the axe wound prevented it from doing so.
Rather than healing, that gray energy further corrupted the dragon’s body, spreading disorder and chaos throughout it, devouring more and more of its flesh while continuously growing stronger.
The Titan looked at the scene with a hideous grin before drawing back his fist...
Then punched!
BOOOOM!
Empowered by the gray energy enveloping his fist, an explosion erupted that seemed capable of shattering space itself, completely obliterating the Flame Dragon’s body!
"One down... Eight to go."
The Titan turned around, cracked his neck, and smiled at the remaining eight dragons, whose eyes had become even more frenzied after witnessing their companion’s death.
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
RRAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!
...
The remaining eight charged together without separating, and the Titan rushed toward them without the slightest hint of fear.
The Titan swung his axe, tearing through the Flame Dragons. Thanks to the power of Primordial Chaos, the dragons were unable to regenerate or recover their strength.
The Titan endured the dragons’ desperate and savage attacks before counterattacking with even greater force and brutality. Every wound he inflicted weakened them further, widening the gap in the battle more and more.
"At this rate, it won’t be long before this turns into a complete massacre."
Rodak watched the battle in the sky and the Titan’s overwhelming dominance over the dragons. His eye twitched uncontrollably at the terrifying level of power before him.
And indeed, only ten minutes later, the Titan descended to the ground before the six Giant Kings and casually rubbed his neck.
"Those damned worms... They couldn’t even hold on long enough for me to use my full strength. How disappointing."
The Titan walked toward the stunned Giant Kings before continuing his orders.
"Sound the war horn and gather every giant you can find. The time has come for us to conquer this continent."
Hearing those words, the six Giant Kings exchanged shocked yet excited glances before Bragun frowned and spoke.
"Gathering those mindless creatures won’t be easy. Even if you use your authority as a Titan and your absolute dominion over all giants, we won’t be able to assemble enough of them in less than two weeks if we want to begin the invasion at a proper pace."
Bragun voiced both his own concerns and those of the other Giant Kings.
After remaining idle for so many years without receiving any orders, the giants had scattered across forests and countless regions. Every group—and even every individual—was separated by distances that took weeks or even months to cross.
Even if the Titan used his summoning authority, the most he could do was command them.
Actually reaching him...
That would still require a great deal of time.
Hearing Bragun’s explanation, the Titan turned his back to the Giant Kings and unleashed a roar with all his might...
ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!
The Titan’s roar echoed throughout the entire region.
The instant the Giant Kings heard it, their bodies trembled, and they involuntarily fell to their knees.
"Two weeks from now, we begin our conquest of this continent. No matter how many giants we manage to gather by then, the rest will catch up from behind."
The Titan looked toward the sky with a faint smile and spoke calmly.
"And since she chose to greet me with the Tribulation of Flames from the very beginning... then from this day onward, my name shall be... Anar."