King of Titans and Dragons

Chapter 114 - 114 109 Sword

?Chapter 114: Chapter 109: Sword Chapter 114: Chapter 109: Sword “Lord Yashiburn has won!” A Titan next to Muria said excitedly. Even though they had expected the outcome, seeing it themselves was a different experience entirely.

Unlike the Sword Saint who lay lifeless on the dirty ground, Titan Yashiburn had already reverted to his true form. His massive form, towering over a hundred and eighty meters high, was wreathed in Golden Thunder and Hurricanes, emanating an aura of grandeur and divine might.

However, a prominent sword mark stood out vividly on Yashiburn’s otherwise majestic and flawless Titan form. It was a white mark stretching from the Titan’s left shoulder to his abdomen on the right, encircled by silver-white Sword Qi.

“This human is not bad at all, he even managed to leave a mark on Lord Yashiburn.” A divine descendant of the Blazing Sky Gods sneered. For humans, this mark wouldn’t even count as an injury, let alone for a Titan.

One must realize, Gold Level Titans possess limb regeneration powers, let alone the healing capability of an Epic Titan. In comparison, the white mark looked laughably insignificant.

No one spared a glance at the Sword Saint lying on the ground, originally of a lower race and now defeated. Naturally, neither the Titans nor the divine descendants of the Blazing Sky Gods would pay him any attention.

Therefore, the title of “First Sword Saint of the Human Race,” as per the information they had on the Sword Saint, seemed more like a joke in the current situation, an unspeakable taunt.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh… Intense sounds filled the air as Titan Yashiburn expelled the silver-white Sword Qi from his body one after another. Streaks of Sword Qi shot across the sky and landed onto the remnants of the mountains, leaving behind extremely deep holes.

And then, there was nothing. The Sword Saint Ron’s final strike had not injured him at all.

Epic Titan Yashiburn grabbed his heavy sword, which had also reverted back to its original state, and stepped toward the location where the Sword Saint fell. He reached out and picked up the unconscious human.

With that, the Titan, tall and sturdy, looked up at the sky: “Lord Ulysses, can you send me to the Elves’ Eternal Island?”

There was no response, but a spatial vortex formed by Yashiburn’s side. It quickly expanded to a range of two hundred meters, emanating astonishing fluctuations.

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