I Made the Myth Template

Chapter 352: God Slayer, Garlon!

After noticing the unusual movement in the city, Garlon began to take action.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a huge monster appeared in the corner of the sky in the unparalleled storm. The orcs in the Santorinia Islands raised their heads at the same time, looking at the terrible monster in the sky, and fell into a stagnation.

Garlon's body length from head to tail exceeded 1,300 meters. When the huge wings spread.

The orc king's city was shrouded in shadows, and half of the sky disappeared directly behind him.

After obtaining the second epic talent, Garlon's figure became more magnificent, which was especially reflected in his scales.

The armor of the giant lizard is not pure black but dotted with many other colors, including the gold outlined by the edge of the scales and the dense red lines on the chest, but these brilliant colors gathered together do not seem exaggerated, but have a natural and harmonious beauty, full of metallic breath, giving people an unshakable sense of majesty.

The orcs looked at the giant beast flying from the distant sky and constantly enlarging in their sight.

They felt a life force as vigorous as the sun and a terrifying power from the giant lizard, and they trembled for a moment.

Just as the beasts were in an uproar, Garlon attacked.

He spread his wings, and countless brilliant golden arcs burst out from behind him. His speed suddenly increased, and the terrifying wind pressure acted on the vast battlefield before Garlon.

The earth was sinking, but the orcs were constantly rising up in the violent shock wave.

Flames sprayed out of Garlon's mouth, followed by violent radiation.

The war cry inherited from ancient times by the orcs has the effect of suppressing supernatural powers, but there is a limit to that degree.

After touching Garlon's radiation, the energy stand formed by the orc prophets was instantly shattered like a soap bubble, and the powerful force swept everything, causing a lot of damage to the orc army.

The face of the high priest Kasilis suddenly changed, and he shouted for the army to evacuate.

But there were hundreds of thousands of orcs crowded on the battlefield, and from the sky it looked like a green tide. It was already a rare thing for the high priest to be able to convey his will to the officers. It was almost impossible to make those orcs execute it in a short time in this era.

So, Garlon just breathed lightly.

It caused a lot of casualties to the orc army without suspense. There were nearly 300,000 joint troops, including tens of thousands of orc bosses comparable to extraordinary, hundreds of orc champions, and more than ten tyrant-level powerful beings.

But under Garlon's radiation and flames, all beings were equal and all beings were slaughtered.

The flames spread and jumped on the orcs, turning the city into purgatory, whether in the eyes of the radiation legion or the orcs.

Garlon now is no different from a natural disaster.

High priest Kasilis was stunned by such a cruel scene.

Although he had heard from the prophet Perun how powerful the dragon was before, he had already made some preparations in his heart. But I never thought that when I really saw this monster on the battlefield, it would be such a horrifying scene.

Those powerful orc warriors were killed easily in front of Garlon like ants running around.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The commander of the army in the rear shouted, his face pale and his fingers trembling constantly.

Fear completely suppressed the bloodthirsty and belligerent nature of the orcs. The dragon was no longer a being that life could resist. It was a meteorite that fell from the sky, a volcano that destroyed the world, and a tsunami that swept everything. The power of the natural disaster was definitely not something that the orcs could contend with now.

So, the orcs in the first half of the battlefield continued to perish in the flames.

And the orcs in the second half of the battlefield suffered serious trampling casualties during the pushing process. The fart spirit was trampled into meat paste by the orc boss, and the orc boss was torn into pieces by a larger heavy-duty killing machine.

"Star God, please give us strength."

The old high priest was the highest-ranking existence in all orc tribes, and even the orc tyrant needed his direct appointment.

He stood on the city wall.

He looked at everything that happened outside from a high place.

When the giant lizard appeared above the battlefield, the shadow brought by the black wings enveloped the city.

The high priest already knew that the war had come to an end. No matter what the result was, the once glorious orc tribe would probably be completely wiped out on this land.

This was a war between races. It was a life-and-death struggle, and there was no possibility of coexistence.

However.

Even if it had fallen into the abyss.

The high priest still knelt on the ground, praying constantly, with blood and tears flowing from his turbid eyes.

After more than half of the 300,000 orc coalition forces were killed or wounded, the ancient star god seemed to have finally heard the orcs' prayers. The magnificent power hidden under the royal city began to revive. The earth was shaking, huge cracks were crisscrossed, and buildings collapsed in pieces, buried in billowing smoke and dust.

Then.

Those bloated and rotten purple tentacles reappeared.

There were explosions on the ground, and the white air waves lifted all kinds of abandoned building materials into the air.

Like a wriggling giant snake or some ancient plant, dozens of tentacles bloomed from the ruins of the city, swaying gently in the air. Each tentacle was at least a kilometer long, and an unbearable stench filled the air.

Garon's figure is over a thousand meters, and he is already an extremely huge monster. When he appears in the sky above the battlefield, just by relying on that majestic figure, hundreds of thousands of orc troops are frightened and lose all their fighting spirit.

And now, the star god appears in front of Garron.

Each tentacle is over a thousand meters, and the size of its body is dozens or even hundreds of times that of Garron.

The ancient and vast orc king's city seems to be unable to accommodate the bloated body of the ancient god. The solid walls standing on the earth are constantly shaking and cracking, and bundles of gravel fall from the cracks.

"You shouldn't come here, dragon."

The largest tentacle of the ancient god slowly rises, and human-like facial features appear at the end, and a voice comes out from it.

"You don't know how ancient and powerful you are facing. I don't want to be your enemy, but if you want to die, then it's your wish."

The ancient and unpredictable language contains blasphemous energy.

That voice sounded like a mental patient whispering in your ear, and the messy and polluted information was pouring into your mind.

But Garlon's mental strength was quite strong, and he was not affected too much by Su Heng's reminder.

"Now, I'll give you one last chance, leave!"

"What if I don't?"

Garlon grinned. If he could really crush Adam, this monster wouldn't have to sneak attack Adam, nor would he have to talk nonsense with Garlon here.

So, the more the other party tolerated, the more fearless Garlon was, and he pressed forward step by step.

However, this time.

The action of the star god was really beyond Garlon's expectations.

The next moment after the voice fell, a shocking and majestic power erupted above his head, as fierce as a flood, as majestic as the roar of heaven and earth, all organs were crying, and the only thing left in the world was the only one in front of him.

Is this... divine power?

Garlon raised his head seriously and saw a scene that he could never forget appearing above his head.

In the aura of all things wailing, the ancient and vast figure of the Star God appeared before us. It was a majestic and unpredictable human face, and the power of a star emanated from it. The chaotic spiritual energy turned into waves and swept outward, spreading wave after wave. The Orc King City finally collapsed completely under the heavy burden. Large areas of the city were cracking and collapsing. The fragments did not splash, and were crushed back to the ground by the infinite power.

The magnificent power, even the sun lost its luster.

The terrible power filled the Terraria world. Everything surrendered to the Star God. Even the spiritual space shared by the templates was shaking slightly at this moment, and it seemed a little unstable. In an instant, all the other templates focused their will on Garlon, and the template fusion suddenly opened.

Garlon's huge body could no longer fly. The power of the times was suppressed on the ground, and even half of his body was covered by mud.

But now.

The power of many templates gathered together, and Garlon let out an angry roar.

His pupils were already covered with golden cracks like spider webs, and then the energy in the singularity furnace surged out like a tide, and in his body, the stormy spiritual ocean was stabilized by the joint efforts of the templates.

"You are just bluffing!"

Garlon stood up with a grim smile, using his huge long tail to maintain balance.

He spread his wings, and even in this posture, Garlon was nearly a thousand meters tall, more magnificent than a mountain.

The giant lizard tore at the bloated tentacles of the star god with its claws, and opened its mouth after finding his flaw. Countless glowing particles gathered in his mouth, and spider-web-like cracks continued to appear in the air, making a bursting sound, spreading outward until the end of the sky.

Finally, the particles condensed into a beam of light, rushed into the sky, and collided with the rolling giant ship. The divine power was instantly annihilated, and the huge body was also twisted and disappeared in the white light.

Rumble, the thunder in the dark clouds became the backlight of the giant lizard, hiding its face in the darkness, with only the beam of light gushing out of its mouth, constantly decomposing the battlefield in front of the eyes.

What language should be used to describe this power?

Powerful, terrible, none of them.

It was destruction, even the ancient and powerful body of the Star God could hardly withstand the destructive blow of the light particles.

The huge tentacles disappeared silently in the light, and even the space around the city was like broken glass, forming an indescribable hole.

In fact, the moment Garlon opened his mouth, the Star God had roughly guessed what kind of terrible power the giant lizard had bred in his body.

But, what if he guessed it.

At such a distance, no life can escape the attack close to the speed of light, and if it can't escape, it means death.

It's just that the life of the Star God is special.

After the storm formed by the energy dissipated from his eyes, and the damaged space filled with chaotic energy was repaired by the power of the physical universe itself, the original orc king city had disappeared, and a cavity almost as big as half a city appeared in front of Garlon.

Garlon came to the cavity.

A biting cold wind gushed out from it, carrying a wet and fishy smell.

Such a powerful breath was also a big burden for Garlon, especially since he also used the power of other templates to stabilize his spiritual sea.

But now, when he came to the cavity, Garlon realized that this matter might not be as simple as he imagined. He remained alert, his muscles tensed, and his whole body was covered by an invisible halo when the Destroyer talent was activated.

He lowered his head and looked towards the abyss.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

A pair of scarlet pupils filled with resentment appeared in Garlon's sight. He was slightly stunned, and then he found that the owner of the pupils was approaching him at an unimaginable speed and attacking him.

Swish!

Severe pain came from the neck.

Garlon was slightly shocked. You know, the armor on his body has been strengthened by the epic talent. High-energy particles can resist and counter external attacks before Garlon can react.

But now.

The attack of that monster still made Garlon feel clear pain.

It's not difficult to imagine.

If he came here rashly before obtaining the second legendary talent, I'm afraid that the attack just now would be enough to make Garlon's head fall off his body.

Thinking of this, Garlon's eyes became more serious, looking at the monster that just attacked him.

It didn't look like some kind of deformed dragon. Its head was like a blood-stained crocodile. A series of sharp bone spurs extended along its spine to its huge long tail. The most eye-catching thing was the monster's wings, which were covered with layers of keratin, making people doubt whether this guy could fly.

His body structure was not in line with aerodynamics, but his speed was amazing.

Even an evolved life like Garlon couldn't react.

With a roar, the monster disappeared in front of Garlon. A rapid sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Garlon turned around and slapped it. The monster left three claw marks on Garlon's body and disappeared in an instant. Both the counterattack of the Destroyer's talent and Garlon's grab were a step slower.

The monster turned around in mid-air and attacked again with a terrifying sharp angle, and the speed was even three points faster than before.

Garlon stabilized his body and tried to catch the opponent.

But the monster's body was like lightning, sticking to Garlon's armor. In less than a minute, he launched tens of thousands of attacks. Hundreds of claws struck the same wound, even the defense brought by the epic talent would be penetrated. The opponent seemed to be cruelly dismembered. The whole action was smooth and full of a cruel sense of art.

"Enough!"

Garlon roared fiercely, shaking the opponent away.

He looked a little embarrassed, with countless wounds all over his body, especially the huge wings that were almost falling off his back.

"I don't need to know what you are."

Two streams of steam spurted out of Garlon's nostrils. He stood up, raised his thick right leg and stepped forward heavily, raising a circle of air waves with him as the center.

After roaring, he immediately inhaled.

In the ruins of the city, light energy particles connected into bursting currents, and then gathered to form a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth. Billions of currents surrounded it, as if it could explode at any time. The sum of energy was close to the limit that Terraria could bear. Garlon's movements were slow and obscure, and his dark golden pupils were full of undisguised ferocity and arrogance.

"Anyone who stands in my way, even if it is a god, will only end up in destruction!"

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