Fairy Tail: I Am the God

A murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Before she could make a move, suddenly, the enormous figure, as large as a mountain, burst out of the icy mist, dragging a long tail, raising dust, and carrying overwhelming ferocity and boundless killing intent, shattering the ice surface as it charged forward.

Each step was accompanied by a deafening roar, the earth shook, and ice fragments flew everywhere.

A head larger than a house, with huge, blood-red pupils that gleam with a chilling light, like the gaze of someone hunting prey.

Cold, with a hint of mockery! A hint of resentment!

That's right, it's that kind of humanistic wisdom.

The crimson pupils stared at Uru, revealing disdain and murderous intent.

Of course, it also has the capital to back it up.

The Lord of the Snowfield, though not long after entering the Saintly Demon realm, relies on his incomparably powerful dragon body and the dragon breath that freezes the heavens and earth, directly approaching the late Saintly Ten. He is at his peak, with formidable strength and boundless potential.

Different things should not be ignored.

Its body is nearly a hundred feet long, covered with thick, dark scales, with a dark sheen that faintly shines brightly on its surface. Two pairs of flat-edged horns grow on its dragon head, and it has a ferocious face, a blood-red mouth, and two rows of white, sharp fangs, like swords stuck upside down in its mouth, gleaming with a terrifying cold light.

Lord of the Snowfield, the monarch who commands all the beasts of the forest!

"What is this?"

"How could such a terrifying being exist?"

"With this kind of momentum... this monster must be terrifying!"

Not long ago, the townspeople had barely had a chance to feel happy after watching Uru wipe out the beast tide with a flick of his wrist. However, upon seeing the Frost Dragon King, their hearts wavered.

Their faces were deathly pale, and even ordinary people were trembling with fear.

Even from a distance, just by looking at its enormous size and overwhelming dragon might, one could tell that this monster was the strongest being in the beast tide, and it was probably the one who controlled the entire beast horde to invade human territory.

A truly unparalleled ferocious beast.

Leon's eyes narrowed, seemingly grave, because through the system's survey, he had a complete understanding of the Dragon King's attributes.

He's incredibly powerful.

Even he couldn't help but feel uneasy and worried for his master.

[Name: Frost Dragon King]

[Attributes: Wind, Ice]

Race: Wyvern.

Gender: Male.

Age: 278 years old (young adult).

[Skills: Dragon's Might (Level 5), Dragon's Roar, Ice Storm, Frost Domain, Whirlwind, Super Hurricane, Earth Collapse, Dragon Breath, Wind Blade Slaughter...]

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[Rank: S- (Low-level Saint Mage)]

[Description: A member of the dragon race, agile and swift as lightning, clad in thick armor as tough and powerful as steel, impervious to blades and spears. Its physical form is in no way inferior to some divine weapons; it possesses the strength to split mountains and shatter rocks, has extremely high health, exceptional healing abilities, and incredible stamina, making it a very difficult "cockroach" to kill.]

[Note: This is a being of higher strength among those of the same level. It is advised not to provoke it if you do not have the corresponding power. Once angered, there is a certain chance that the abilities of the dragon bloodline will be triggered, causing a sudden and unpredictable power surge. It is very dangerous, extremely dangerous...]

Seeing this, Leon wanted to curse, "What a rip-off!"

Anyone who has any connection with the dragon race is a very strong individual, and none of them are easy to bully.

Leon's eyes darted around as he murmured, "Master! You have to do your best! Killing this guy will definitely yield a huge loot drop. He has some dragon bloodline power, so once we kill him, the loot will be more than just 2,400 points."

far away.

"hold head high!"

A deafening dragon roar resounded once more, shaking the heavens and earth. Immediately afterward, a chilling aura erupted from the roar.

In an instant, an endless storm surged forth, surging and turbulent. A white curtain of light, like a water curtain, shot out a dazzling beam of light, shaking the space and sweeping across the sky and earth.

Dragon's Roar!

The Frost Dragon King's signature move is incredibly destructive.

His eyes were filled with resentment...

It wanted nothing more than to crush Uru and flatten the woman it hated so much.

The massive army she brought was easily annihilated by her alone. She was as ruthless as a god, her strength unimaginably unmatched; every punch and kick was effortless, wielding boundless power.

Giving it that much pressure would only bring trouble, and even I wouldn't benefit from it.

However, Lao Tzu has the bloodline of the dragon race.

The lofty and mighty dragon, compared to a mere human, an ant!

How dare you be so presumptuous and offend me, the king!

kill!kill!kill!

I, the King, will make sure you die.

We will not rest until we kill Uru.

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Chapter Forty-Four: A Decisive Battle

"boom--"

That white beam of light, resembling a galaxy, shot out like a cold waterfall, tearing through the long, dark sky.

It swept across the entire battlefield, charging with overwhelming force, destroying all ice sculptures within its range. Many ice sculptures were annihilated in the dragon's roar. Where the terrifying hurricane swept past, a long, ethereal gray band suddenly formed, ice crystals shattered, and countless fragments of rock collapsed and were swept into the sky.

Its unparalleled divine power was truly terrifying.

The storm struck, arriving in the blink of an eye!

Uru's eyes shone brightly, yet he showed no fear. A chilling aura lingered deep within his eyes, as if time itself had frozen in a single glance. A shivering energy flowed within and without him, his spirit swift as a snake, moving with lightning speed.

hide!?

Without a second thought, she dismissed the idea. Behind her was the town, and many residents were standing right behind her.

If the location had been changed, this attack would have been enough to destroy half the town. Those weak mages would have had trouble protecting themselves, let alone the safety of others.

You have to take action for the people you care about.

Besides, this guy, though strong, may not be as powerful as her.

"呲呲-"

Deep blue sparks, like lightning, sizzled and burned.

The wind has risen!

Uru's gaze swept across her face, and she shifted her feet, gathering her strength. At this moment, her aura surged, like the violent movement of a raging river. A torrent of magic gathered above Uru's head, and the invisible pressure brought immense power, squeezing the space and distorting the heavens and earth.

With a slight movement of her fist, a rainbow that stretched across the heavens and earth burst forth.

"Oh!"

The fist struck like a sword, faster than the speed of sound. That fist, both soft and hard, was powerful and vigorous, like a dragon surging and bursting forth. It was more than capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

One punch.

"Boom!"

The energy exploded, blasting out clusters of air rings that rose and bulged like mushrooms.

The two collided, and an immense force shook the heavens and the earth. The atmosphere was instantly shattered, and countless blinding arcs of light flashed. Within a hundred meters, everything was instantly reduced to scorched earth, barren and desolate.

The energy rubbed together, creating a narrow black crack that hissed and crackled like a spatial rift cleaved by a sword. Dark lightning raged, and silver blades crisscrossed the void.

With this terrifying force erupting, Uru's arm trembled, and his feet slid more than ten meters away, unable to break the stalemate.

Even with the addition of immense magical power, the strength of his arm alone was still slightly weaker, at most comparable to that of a young dragon, capable of delivering the force of ten thousand jin in a single punch.

Uru's bright eyes flashed, and a chilling aura quickly circulated. He paused, once again unleashing the power of the dragon, and roared, "Ice Dragon's Crushing Fist, Break!" He punched again, and the intense shockwave condensed into a tangible bolt of lightning that surged out from his fist.

"Snap!! Snap!!"

The storm shattered instantly, transforming into a melting world of starlight.

But just then, a voice suddenly came from afar: "Watch out, Master! Ahead..."

Upon hearing the sound, Uru instinctively raised his head, then his eyes turned cold...

In that instant, the sky suddenly darkened, and a gigantic foot descended from the mountain, an invisible pressure humming through the space, as if the air currents of heaven and earth were converging from all directions to crush the earth.

"Go to hell, you ants."

The one speaking was the Frost Dragon King, who launched a sneak attack while Uru was blocking his dragon roar.

With a loud shout, it unleashed its three-fingered dragon claw, its sharp edge swirling like three sword beams, instantly creating a violent storm, its killing intent overwhelming as it crushed down.

Imprisoning all directions, tearing apart the heavens and earth.

At this moment, its eyes held an indescribable mockery and disdain.