My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 200 - 142: Ultimate Form, Strike!

This is a Mortal King Level Flying Dragon.

It, along with the Earth Dragon, Sub-Dragon, and War Lizard Race, belongs to the "Dragon Descendant."

Though not pureblood Giant Dragon Race, their strength should not be underestimated.

The mage on the Flying Dragon's back is a terrifyingly powerful Extraordinary Saint King!

Rumble——

The thick Plasma Beam Cannon locked onto the Flying Dragon, unleashing devastating power as it shot forward.

However, it was easily deflected by a chilling Ice Magic Shield.

"Hmph! Daring to provoke our Blood Corpse Pirates, you don't know life from death."

The mage, arrogantly, lifted his Magic Staff in his right hand: "Snow Storm!"

Whoosh~

A powerful chill erupted, and the terrifying cold wave swept all around, instantly freezing the sea surface with an extremely thick ice layer!

Glistening ice spikes sprouted and spread crazily, swallowing a battleship in no time, even freezing the steel till it cracked. The fate of the thousands of mercenaries on it is imaginable.

The Saint King of the pirate side took action.

Beside this Ice Type Mage, there was also a Thunder Mage, whose strength was even more explosive, controlling ten thousand thunders with a wave of his hand, electric arcs enveloping his body like the Thunder God descending, with battle effects fully maxed out.

And a blue Sea Giant over twenty-five meters tall.

Three Saint Kings simultaneously took action, rampaging through the battlefield, slaughtering everything in their path.

The Mercenary Empire also had Saint Kings on their side, with four of them!

Seeing the pirates disregarded Martial Virtue and dispatched Saint King level power, the Divine Dawn Fleet was also not polite. Four Saint King level powerhouses rushed forward, engaging in a world-shattering battle.

Four against three, seven Saint Kings.

Logically, the advantage should be on the Mercenary Empire's side.

But the result was quite the opposite; the side with more people gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Because the Thunder Mage of the Blood Corpse Pirates turned out to be a Tier 4 Fighting Saint King, significantly stronger than an Extraordinary Saint King.

The two Extraordinary Saint Kings of the Mercenary Empire joined forces but were suppressed by the Thunder Mage, barely managing to hold their ground, struggling to win.

The battle among seven Saint King-level giants was utterly terrifying.

The sea surged, islands quaking and the very world paled!

Magic clashed in the sky, with the mere shockwaves from the collisions extending several kilometers away, stirring the blue sea violently.

The turbulent air currents destabilized aircraft mid-air, and the shockwaves could even flip over heavy mechas, sending them rolling through the sky.

The battlefield was unknowingly divided into two parts.

The seven Saint Kings dominated two-thirds of the battlefield, fighting fiercely, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The titans clashed above the clouds, ice spears, tornadoes, wind blades, thunder, water dragons, fireballs... each displaying their mystical abilities in an intense collision.

The clouds were torn apart, the void twisted.

Shockwaves of terrifying intensity spread in concentric circles, creating giant, multi-colored vortexes akin to an ancient and splendid pyrotechnic display.

Tens of thousands fought in another corner of the battlefield, battleships roaring, cannons booming, and warplanes whistling, making an impressive scene, though incomparable to the intensity and grandeur of the battle of the seven Saint Kings.

The Saint King giants were the protagonists of this war; everything else was reduced to mere background.

The spectators were left gaping in shock.

"Is this the battle of the Saint Kings?" someone murmured while gazing at the sky, "Conventional weapons are completely ineffective against them. Dozens of battleships, a Sky Carrier, so many fighters and mechas, yet they couldn't intervene in the battle of the seven Saint Kings."

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"Get lost!"

The Sea Giant, as tall as an eight-story building, swung a super Giant Axe forty meters long, roaring furiously, sweeping it horizontally with all his might.

With a "screech," the blade cut through the sky and earth.

The Giant Axe split a hundred-meter-diameter meteorite into two, the cut smooth as a mirror, the two halves falling into the blue sea with a booming splash, raising colossal waves.

Seeing this, the Rock Mage of the Mercenary Empire's expression turned highly serious. He raised his Magic Staff, chanting another Spell vigorously releasing thousands upon thousands of giant Rock Spears, descending from the sky.

The Rock Spears, carrying destructive power, pierced downward.

Rumble!

The Sea Giant stood tall, towering in the void, exuding extremely terrifying vitality that distorted the surrounding air.

His magnificent figure remained immovable, withstanding the attack with his bare body, the powerful muscles shattering the thousands of Rock Spears effortlessly, remaining unharmed.

The mage's mouth twitched, revealing a helpless expression.

He had used all his tactics, but they proved ineffective against the Sea Giant; his physical body was invincible, impervious to fire and water, immune to blades and spears.

Conventional means were hard to deal with this Saint of Flesh and Blood big guy.

The mage's Magic Power was limited, but the opponent's stamina seemed infinite.

In the end, he was sure to be chopped to death by this Sea Giant's axe!

But fortunately, the Sea Giant seemed to have urgent matters to handle, not wanting to be entangled too much with him.

"My brother Basil has been killed, I can smell the murderer's scent! My poor brother, I swear to tear your killer to pieces, swallow them alive, and bury that bastard with you!"

The Sea Giant Miso, enraged to the extreme, with bloodshot eyes filled with hatred, manically shouted at the Mercenary Empire mage in front of him:

"Get lost, don't block my path! Let me take revenge first, then I'll come back to fight you."

The mage scratched his head, asked him with shock all over his face:

"Are you a brainless fool? What's your revenge to do with me? We're enemies, I've taken money, gotta eliminate disaster for them. You just stay put, don't even think of going anywhere!"