Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1247 - 488: The Great Battle of the Twin Dragons, the Roots of the Void

Equally in the early stages of Titan growth, but the purple giant beast, which only mastered one higher-order law, stood no chance against the Destruction Emperor Dragon and was heavily injured in an instant upon clashing.

The advantage of mastering nine higher-order laws wasn’t just in having more mysteries of the laws, but an overwhelming dominance in all aspects.

More than ten minutes later, the terrifyingly hot Golden Sun slowly receded and extinguished, revealing the black-red Colossal Beast that stood defiantly within the raging Void.

Amidst the scorching heatwaves, the Destruction Emperor Dragon held a purple Dragon Wing in its claw, with the lifeless corpse of the purple giant beast underfoot.

Besides, within a twenty-some-kilometer radius centered on the Destruction Emperor Dragon, everything had been vaporized, be it the white mist or the rocks and dirt, even the surface layers of space.

Yiya yiya!! Big brother is awesome, totally badass.

The purple little dragon turned into a streak of light, covering tens of kilometers to appear in front of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, excitedly letting out naive roars of yiya yiya.

At that moment, the Destruction Emperor Dragon, emanating a terrifying aura that seemed to tear Titans apart, paused and with a slightly open ferocious maw, let out a resonant growl, "...Misss Joseline, the word ’badass’ doesn’t suit girls; don’t use it anymore."

Yiya yiya!! Is it not good?

The purple little dragon blinked its large eyes, somewhat puzzled.

When it was just born, standing on the head of the Destruction Emperor Dragon and following them as they swept across the sea, it heard the Giant Crabs and other behemoths exclaim how badass and awesome the Destruction Emperor Dragon was.

Although the Destruction Emperor Dragon appeared indifferent, the purple little dragon could sense that it took great pleasure in those moments.

Could it be that its posture was incorrect? The purple little dragon, reminded of the Nine-headed monster Ghidorah’s frenzied twisting of its nine dragon heads and the knotted tails when excited, pondered thoughtfully.

"Roar! Tim Abott, you’re too amazing." The Silver Giant Dragon shouted joyously, with wings folding back thunderously, and landed next to the Destruction Emperor Dragon.

Standing atop the corpse of the purple giant beast, the Silver Giant Dragon slapped its claws vigorously, "Roar! Stupid fella, daring to ambush the Great Sethia, you’re asking for it."

By now the wound on the side of the Silver Giant Dragon had mostly healed, with only the new scale armor still growing, revealing the white dragon skin underneath, adorned with snowflake-like patterns.

At this moment, a golden-blue Giant Dragon flew over, with transparent scale armor covering its wings, hovering in the air and uttering an awed growl, "Incredible, one can’t imagine how powerful you will be as an Ancient Beast, Thunderflame."

Since the golden-blue Giant Dragon knew the black-red Colossal Beast, only three Sun Wheels had passed, and the latter had grown from Mythical-level to Titan Level.

Moreover, it had already killed four Titan Level Giant Beasts with its claws, with the strongest, the Lava King, close to Titan Peak in strength, and each battle was resolved in an extremely short time.

It was as if the Destruction Emperor Dragon wasn’t slaying a ruling Titan creature but just a common Mythical Giant Beast.

Every time the Silver Giant Dragon saw those mighty Titan creatures torn apart by the Destruction Emperor Dragon, it felt a hot restlessness coursing through its body and its tail going weak, filled with a roaring urge to vent the surging feelings within.

But it is the Great Telsafi, always elegant, not a bumbling fool like Sethia who yells and shouts all day long.

The Destruction Emperor Dragon looked around at the ’emptiness’, then set its gaze upon the Single-horned Spawn Roc flying towards it and let out a deep growl, "Joe, where’s the good stuff you found?"

The Mythical Giant Beasts were noted for their astonishing recovery ability. In just a short while, the broken wing of the Single-horned Spawn Roc had also healed. At the mention, it looked down into the crater.

Woo! Thunderflame, it’s underground.

Beneath the scorching blaze of the Golden Sun, a once proud mountain peak vanished, leaving behind a crater tens of kilometers in diameter and over six thousand meters deep.

The base and walls of the crater had crystallized under the influence of terrifying heat and pressure, turning into dark red, hard crystal surfaces.

A black-red Tail Blade, over a thousand meters long, descended from the sky, entwined with black and red lightning, cleaving through space, and upon striking the earth, the world shook.

Boom! Under the force of terrifying power, the crater exploded, tearing a hundred kilometer-long and several kilometer-wide fissure in the Earth, casting countless rocks and dirt in all directions.

Through the billowing smoke and dust, the Destruction Emperor Dragon led the way, followed by the Silver Giant Dragon and the Three-headed Giant Beast, charging into the cracks and making their way down tens of thousands of meters.

Beneath the earth wasn’t the searing magma of the underground, but a colossal hollow space, extending tens of kilometers long, filled with cracks in the air.

These cracks appear to lead to unknown destinations, with energy much purer than from the Outer World, pouring out a hundredfold in concentration alongside six roots, hundreds to thousands of kilometers long, colored green.

These roots, covered in Dragon Scale Patterns, emerged from one spatial crack and disappeared into the depths of another, even the thinnest being over 200 meters in thickness.

The origin and destination of these roots remained a mystery even as they traversed the void spaces.

As for the ’good stuff,’ it was the pure green light flickering inside the roots, flowing like blood vessels, supplying ’nutrition.’

At that time, only four of the roots maintained intact surfaces, their interiors flashing with green conduits, emitting dense and pure energy auras.

The other three roots were pitted and laced with bite marks, their energy previously devoured by the purple giant beast, and were now slowly recuperating.

With just a segment of the root growing a few hundred meters thick and drilling into the void, one can only imagine the colossal size of the actual tree, possibly surpassing a hundred thousand meters.

The Destruction Emperor Dragon glanced at the three intact roots and let out a dull growl, "These roots contain rich energy; each of you take one."

No sooner had the Destruction Emperor Dragon finished speaking than the Silver Giant Dragon shook its head in disagreement, "Roar! Tim Abott, you should eat more since you were the one who killed that Titan Giant Beast."