Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

The torrential rain in the Rainbow Realm continued to fall, forming puddles that churned under the control of the Titan's power. Although not as powerful as the tsunami outside, it was still showing the beginnings of a flood.

Longbo glanced thoughtfully at the willow tree perched atop the mountain. The unique radiation emanating from it reminded him of the unnatural radiation he had felt near the Yellow River decades ago.

He had wondered before, as there were no traces of such a large-scale flood in history, but now, after seeing Xiangliu, he realized that this seemed to be Xiangliu's masterpiece.

Hydra resumed its offensive stance, its claws digging deep into the earth, its remaining head revealing a brutal malice.

Xiangliu flicked its tongue, its serpentine body shifting and coiling in front of the mountain, its body arched as if preparing to leap and pounce.

The raging floodwaters converged, sweeping up the remains of vegetation from the ground, and swirled around Titan.

Faced with this scene, Longbo gripped the warhammer tightly with both arms, and his energy accumulated once again. The square warhammer shone with a dazzling blue light, and streaks of electricity flashed.

The charged particle cannons at the two corners were also accumulating, ready to be fired at any time. Although the current situation was somewhat tricky, Longbo was still not afraid.

He raised his head, his horns flashing with electric particle fields. Strands of electric light converged, forming a giant ring that shot out a charged particle cannon that pierced through the torrential rain and struck Xiang Liu, who was perched on the mountaintop.

The charged particle cannon was extremely fast. Although Xiang Liu reacted immediately and slid down the mountain, the attack still hit Xiang Liu's snake tail in an instant.

The attack hit its mark, releasing azure energy that shattered the mountain and sent Xiang Liu flying once more.

Xiangliu's snake body was covered in blood, its scarlet organs and bones exposed, as it fell into the canyon amidst its wailing.

The impending flood gradually subsided, and Longbo then turned his attention to the Hydra.

He fell from the heights, landing with the satisfaction of a giant of light, and pulled the spear, which was deeply embedded in the earth, out of it.

Longbo raised his spear and saw that one of the Hydra's heads had its brain severely damaged to an irreversible degree, which made him understand why it had so decisively bitten off the head.

As Longbo approached, Hydra, who was the least injured of them all, had lost the imposing aura he had just displayed, but his snake eyes still revealed his brutality.

However, the meaning shifted from indifference and disdain to a bluffing threat against something dangerous.

As things stand, the tribe's top individual is seriously injured and lying on the ground. Although he is not on the verge of death, he no longer has the strength to fight.

Another individual was also seriously injured and fell into the canyon, unable to return to the battlefield in the short term.

It was clear that it could not reverse the declining situation by facing Longbo alone.

Despite this, it still retained the pride and dignity of the Titans, with its eight serpent heads swaying and roaring in the wind and rain, their roars once drowning out the thunder.

With its powerful limbs pounding the earth, it charged toward the Titan before it with an earthquake-like roar. Pairs of serpentine eyes reflected the newly formed Titan, which was faintly visible in the wind and rain, and its powerful form came into view.

But as it had predicted, the outcome was irreversible. The azure light rose once more amidst the wind and rain, and a spear shot out with the dazzling light.

Surrounded by a field of charged particles, it pierced through the storm, even drawing in the lightning within the dark clouds, which swirled around it before instantly piercing through the Hydra's body.

The azure spear pierced through the scales, and as crimson blood burst forth from its back, it sank deep into half of the rocky mountain. The spear trembled slightly amidst the Hydra's roar.

Hydra was once again pinned to the ground, its internal organs relentlessly bombarded by lightning and charged particle fields, blood constantly spilling from its mouth, and pain and numbness engulfing its entire body.

Despite this, it continued to struggle, its ferocious head tearing at the spear in an attempt to pull it out.

A fierce storm enveloped almost the entire Rainbow Wonderland, dimming the light and bringing a heavy rumble.

A thunderous roar exploded before the Hydra, illuminating the terrifying humanoid titan. First were its two horns, seemingly capable of supporting mountains, and two pairs of parallel eyes on its skeletal surface.

Its form, almost identical to the ants commonly found in Hydra, was fully revealed, then vanished with the lightning and disappeared into the torrential rain that stretched across the entire world.

The storm continued to rage, thunder rumbled in the sky, and in the dim world, a square warhammer was slowly raised, revealing a blue light as it moved.

By the time Titan lifted it high above his head with both hands, it was completely enveloped in a deep blue energy field, and then crashed down with a deafening roar.

Hydra removed its head from the spear, glaring angrily, its serpentine jaws snapping open in a roar that shattered the raindrops, displaying an unyielding and defiant demeanor.

In Longbo's eyes, Hydra looked like a cat hissing, and he even thought it was kind of cool.

But being handsome is no excuse for Hydra to avoid a beating.

In an instant, the warhammer, weighing over ten thousand tons, came into contact with its flesh and blood, releasing its azure energy without reservation, which spread along with the shockwave.

The energy and impact dissipated, forming a semi-circular shock that dispersed the torrential rain, and the clouds in the sky were pushed back thousands of meters.

The already damaged surface collapsed completely, and the muddy land, remaining hills, and sparse vegetation all crumbled.

The battle ended, but the roar continued.

[After a battle fraught with peril, you have won a resounding victory in your encounters with numerous Titans!]

[Gain 2 attribute points and 2 skill points]

Longbo looked at the panel in front of him and, unusually, didn't complain. This battle was indeed dangerous; he almost lost his defenses and was poisoned, which caused him to fail.

But the result was still good, and the harvest was quite good, almost matching the harvest from fighting various super-species in the inner Earth over the years.

It really has to be the Titans; you can get more loot from them.

After adjusting his condition, Longbo moved himself and several heavily injured Titans out of the Rainbow Realm.

When they returned to the Earth's core, Orochi immediately turned its head.

When Orochi saw its fellow creature lying on the ground, covered in wounds, it stared in shock with its serpentine eyes wide open in a human-like manner.

When it looked at Longbo, who was unharmed except for the exhaustion of his energy fluctuations, its dragon-like and snake-like head revealed a human-like horror.

Aside from the Titan that froze the world more than once, it had never seen a Titan defeat three Titans single-handedly.

The Titan that caused all of this seems to be a newly born Titan.

Immediately afterwards, its horror turned into unease and fear, and its snake eyes reflected the scene of the Titan pulling a spear from its own kind and walking towards it.

The sharp spearhead sliced ​​through the earth, drawing a perfect arc from bottom to top, and stopped before the Yamata no Orochi, followed by a message that all Titans could understand.

"Why gather your own kind?"

Ryubo stood before the blood-soaked Yamata no Orochi, looking down at it with an almost indifferent air.

He was actually quite interested in this matter, and although he still had some guesses, he wanted to know more.

Faced with Ryubo's aloof and indifferent attitude, Orochi felt intense contempt, and its brutal nature compelled it to instinctively want to retaliate fiercely.

But with the tragic state of its kind still vivid in its mind, it ultimately did not look directly at the newborn king before it, but lowered its head and obediently humbled itself.

It obediently explained that it was attacked by an exceptionally powerful monster while it was sleeping in its nest and was driven out of the nest.

The other creature's similar appearance and formidable strength made it uneasy, so it gathered its kind to prepare to kill it.

"Similar postures..." Longbo mused, pondering the similar postures of these Titans.

"What does it look like?"

The Yamata no Orochi's head almost touched the ground as it answered, but its voice trembled.

However, the Yamata no Orochi's answer left Ryubo momentarily stunned: "It has eight heads on its tail..."

"..."

"It has eight heads on its tail..."

"Ren...Dragon?!"

Longbo maintained his intimidating posture, his bone armor remaining unchanged on the surface, but his heart was churning with turmoil.