FATE: Target of Grand Master

boom!

Typhon's massive body crashed into the mountain, creating a huge crater, and Typhon himself also suffered considerable injuries.

Typhon wiped the blood from his mouth and tried to stand up, only to find a dark blue cross wand pressed against his neck.

"Hand over Nero."

Morgan's cold voice came through.

"Hmph, even if I hand over Nero, you won't let me go now, so why should I bother?"

Typhon seemed to have given up the fight, but was still preparing to disgust Morgan at the last minute.

"Morgan, let me speak with her."

Protected by his followers, Xia Yan arrived in time to Typhon and stopped Morgan from torturing him.

Be careful.

Morgan retrieved his cross wand and stood behind Xia Yan.

"What? You want to see me make a fool of myself? Does my current pathetic state make you feel good, human?"

Xia Yan squatted down, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "I don't think I have any grudge against you, do I? Why are you so hostile towards me?"

Typhon chuckled, "You humans, like the gods, are cunning creatures adept at deception and disguise. I hate the gods, and I hate you humans; you are all wicked beings."

"Then, what difference is there between you, who abducted my servant, and the gods and humans you hate?"

Xia Yan's words left Typhon speechless for a moment.

"Your feud with the gods is a matter between you two, but you did indeed start the feud between me, and you don't deny that, do you?"

Typhon lowered his head silently, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Since you provoked me first, it's not unreasonable for us to beat you up and get our companions back, is it?"

Typhon remained silent.

Seeing Typhon's state, Xia Yan grabbed her black collar and shouted sternly, "Don't think you're the only victim in the world! Your actions are also passing on misfortune to others. You hate that the gods deceived you and let Typhon devour you, so don't I also have enough reason to hate you for kidnapping Nero and for forcing him to drink black mud!"

boom!!!

Suddenly, the earth trembled again, and a large, dark "cloud" appeared from the distant coastline. Xia Yan, who was familiar with the plot, knew that it was a hundred thousand Rahm, and this was only the vanguard of the Rahm army. The total number of Rahm reached a terrifying hundred million. What was even more terrifying was that this also meant that the real Tiamat was beginning to awaken.

"I don't have time to waste here with you. I'm giving you two choices: one, you release Nero, and I won't touch you anymore; we'll be even. Two, if you remain stubborn, I'll have Morgan cut Typhon's mech apart and then rescue Nero. Give me an answer within ten seconds. Ten, nine, eight..."

Whoosh—!

A section on the side of Typhon's body opened automatically, and Nero fell out.

Xia Yan immediately released Typhon and ran towards Nero's direction.

Nero's breathing was very steady, but his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"The magic power within the foolish emperor is somewhat chaotic, but it doesn't affect his spirit foundation."

Morgan immediately gave a preliminary diagnosis.

"Let's go back to Uruk."

Picking up Nero, Xia Yan called out to the Servants.

"And what about her?"

Morgan plucked the Holy Grail fragments that had been emitted by Lanmu from Typhon's body and pointed them at Typhon.

"I keep my word and won't do anything to her."

Xia Yan led the group away without looking back.

Typhon lay there in the main control room of the Typhon machine, staring blankly at Xia Yan's departing figure.

Xia Yan's words just now deeply touched her heart.

As Xia Yan said, she always thought of herself as a victim, the one who was deceived. However, she was unknowingly doing things that were no different from those of the perpetrator and harming others.

He should be Xia Yan's enemy, but Xia Yan spared him. Is this human compassion?

No, feelings of sympathy and pity only arise between those in high positions and those in low positions, between the strong and the weak. No matter what, it is impossible for a human being to feel such emotions towards himself, who has merged with the Primordial Dragon.

"I keep my word."

Typhon understood that Xia Yan was simply abiding by an equal agreement with neither arrogance nor servility, and that Xia Yan had not invested any emotion in her as the object of the agreement.

Throughout history, Typhon has seen nothing but awe and fear in the eyes of humans and gods. Humans revere them as gods, while gods fear their power. But this is the first time she has ever seen someone like Xia Yan who shows no emotion towards them. It seems that in the eyes of that human named Xia Yan, gods and monsters are all equal beings, no different from humans.

Without realizing it, Typhon became curious about a human for the first time.

Forget it, there's no need to think so much. Typhon's automatic repair function has been working continuously and has almost restored its power system. Once Typhon regains its flight capabilities, she will leave this world immediately and we will never see each other again.

"whee!"

"Hee hee hee!"

What was that sound?

Typhon struggled to his feet, only to see a monster with a pointed head, a face covered only with vertical rows of human teeth, and a body composed of four thick spikes and two thin spikes, standing in the damaged area of ​​the control room, grinning at her inside.

"Who are you?"

Typhon had no recollection of these disgusting monsters; they did not resemble any of the magical beast forms she knew.

If Xia Yan were nearby, he would definitely recognize these guys as Tiamat's newly born children, monsters named "Rahm".

"Hehehe... We... are... a new kind of human..."

"Are you the new humans that Jingu often talks about?"

Typhon instinctively sensed pure malice emanating from this disgusting monster.

"That guy... he's just... a defective product... that's all... hehehe..."

Lahm slowly approached Typhon and raised its two forelimbs.

"Get out of here!"

Typhon released black mud from his hand, which directly blasted the Rahm out of the control room.

There's no time to linger here, start the engine now!

However, Typhon's body did not respond to Typhon's control.

Moreover, countless alarms sounded in the control room.

What happened?

Typhon poked his head out of the control room and found that his body was covered with a dense mass of Rahm.

The holes on the ground indicated their origin, and now these disgusting creatures were gnawing at the damaged parts of Typhon's body like locusts devouring rice.

No wonder Typhon's automatic repair function couldn't work properly. It turns out that these disgusting monsters were constantly devouring the magic power that Typhon's wounds should have been used to repair his body. If this continued, no matter how much energy Typhon had, it would be completely consumed by them.

"Get out of my way!"

Typhon manipulated the only remaining dragon head and unleashed a barrage of fire on the surrounding Rahmans, instantly eliminating several. However, even more Rahmans climbed onto the dragon head and began to gnaw at it.

Moreover, Typhon's counterattack was seen as a provocation, and more than a dozen Lahms began to gather towards the control room.

"Mother... said... you are... a dangerous presence... and must be... eliminated..."

"You mere monster from Tiamat dares to devour me? I am a being fused with the Primordial Dragon Typhon, the progenitor of all monsters!"

However, the only response Typhon received was a nauseating "giggle" from the Rahms, which sounded like mockery.