I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

Chapter 801 -558: The Great Craftsman Competition

Facing the opponent’s bloodthirsty maw full of sharp teeth, the Mirage Dragon, being larger in size, extended its claw and fiercely slapped the opponent’s head! freeweɓnovel.cѳm

This blow was powerful and forceful, causing the Yin Qilin Beast to fall to the ground again, cracking the entire concrete floor like a spider web.

A sharp tooth was knocked out, spinning as it fell to the ground.

The six legs of the Yin Qilin Beast twitched as if in a spasm, trying to struggle up from the ground.

The Mirage Dragon pressed down, using its massive body to pin the Yin Qilin Beast and spewed high-temperature flames from its mouth, directly spraying the opponent’s face.

The more the Yin Qilin Beast fought, the more frenzied it became: [Divine Skill·Soul Roar]!

“Wah! Wah!” This baby-like cry made the Mirage Dragon’s consciousness blur, its soul tremble, and its eyes were filled with blood, yet its ferocity did not diminish, rushing up to bite the opponent’s throat and then fiercely slapped it with its claw!

The spectators in the stands watched with their hearts pounding, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

They clearly saw that initially, the two giant beasts had some tactics, probing each other for a while, but later, it became a war solely driven by wildness and bloodlust.

Various abilities were thrown around, field rules became chaotic, and the gusting wind blew the clouds in the sky apart.

The Yin Qilin Beast was clearly at a disadvantage, caught in a struggle like a trapped beast, trying again and again to get up and counterattack, but was forcibly suppressed by the Mirage Dragon, beaten with claws, and served with Ice and Fire.

The Yin Qilin Beast’s throat was bitten, trying to let out a soul roar, but could not make a sound.

It could only use its sharp claws to scrape at the scales of the Mirage Cloud Dragon.

In the hellish high-temperature flames, large chunks of scorched blood sprayed out, and large pieces of scales fell off.

The Mirage Dragon grew wilder, using its two claws to lift the gigantic creature and slammed it heavily onto the ground.

One slam! Boom!

Two slams! Boom!

A crisp “crack” sound.

The Yin Qilin Beast’s spine was smashed and broken.

A third slam!

One of the Yin Qilin Beast’s eyeballs fell out, with a wail, it completely fainted.

If it continues like this, it will be beaten to death!

“We surrender… Stop fighting, we… surrender.” A voice from the distance of the Dwarf leader came.

These dwarves were indeed a bit terrified, as the anomaly battle was truly bloody and brutal, with consequences hard to estimate. They were a bit worried that their side’s Yin Qilin Beast might have already died.

The Mirage Cloud Dragon restrained its overwhelming killing intent.

Like a victorious king, it raised its head high and looked toward the direction of the dwarves.

“Roar!”

It lowered its head to look at its own wounds, fog rising again, disappearing into the horizon.

While the once-arrogant Yin Qilin Beast lay on the ground like a broken pillow, blood gushed from the eye socket like a leaky faucet.

…

The venue fell into silence for a moment, before erupting into cheers and applause after several seconds.

“Awesome!!”

“Anomaly Battle, Ninth Epoch, the first recorded instance in the Northern Territory.”

This was a battle signifying pure strength and wildness.

Although the duration was very short, with a victor decided in less than 5 minutes, it was indeed thrilling.

The mere confrontation of the fields and the physical combat was enough for them to discuss for three days and nights.

“We truly are no match for the anomalies… Even if we were 10 times stronger, we wouldn’t be a match.” The Great Chief of the One-eyed Clan was very frustrated.

When the proud racial value was utterly defeated by the anomaly, one could not help but look toward another path.

This path is called technology.

Without embracing technology, the limits of human power are instantly visible.

…

“Fought like crap… Clearly, the racial value is higher than the opponent, yet fought so ugly, really unbelievable.”

“I said from the start, the opponent might have the ability of soul attack, completely couldn’t understand what it was doing.”

Lu Yuan was very dissatisfied, the Little Mirage Dragon was crushing the opponent in the numerical field, and had excellent resistance.

Yet it ended up only with a narrow victory, naturally, he wasn’t pleased.

But winning is good enough, so he didn’t criticize.

…

“We won! We won!”

“It flew back.”

And in front of the television screens of Green Grass City, humans had already plunged into a sea of joy.

Seeing the battle-scarred Big Golden Dragon flying back from the sky, some children couldn’t help but shed happy tears, opening their arms to welcome it.

The Big Golden, just moments ago filled with killing intent, squinted its eyes, thoroughly enjoying the praise and affection from humans—a true warrior needs to stand up and fight bravely at critical moments, but also needs a tender harbor to soothe a wounded soul.

That monster was fucking terrifying!

Its swinging tail fully betrayed its current mood, joy, fear, yet a little enjoying, and somewhat feeling powerful.

Then it couldn’t help but grimace, letting out a breath of cool air… the position of the wound, it hurts so much!

…

The Dwarf Clan fell into silence.

The expected grand victory did not come, instead, they lost a battle.

This gave their confidence a certain degree of blow.

“Just a small setback.”

“When I saw that Mirage Cloud Dragon, I knew, winning wouldn’t be easy.” Rock Fist·Deep Furnace said with a frown, “And don’t you guys think this is the top-level combat power among the anomalies of the Pangu Continent.”

“Two kindergarten kids fighting, and the spectators were genuinely shocked…”

Many dwarves scratched their heads, indeed, there were no catastrophe-level anomalies in the Northern Territory… except it was a bit cold.

This is a good thing, but also somewhat a bad thing.