Chapter 470 — The Four Sacred Beasts Descend
The Beast-Taming Craftsman · Page 7 of 9
What they did not know was that this was the White Tiger that Bug-Bug had shaped using the Gem Cat as its prototype—and its bite was excellent.
Writhing in the agony of the mauling, the Golden Dragon Prince was startled to feel another blast of heat sweep over him. He whipped his head around and saw a colossal divine bird wreathed in flame, its fire-drenched wings slicing toward him.
Yes.
Slicing.
This Qi Jia was using its wings as swords.
"What the hell is this—the Four Divine Beasts?"
Fire spread across the wings, forging them into blazing blades. The Golden Dragon Prince, still locked in a stalemate with the White Tiger, had no chance to block in time. "Chirp!!!!!" At the Vermilion Bird's shrill cry, its blazing wing-blade came down on the Golden Dragon Prince's body, wringing another scream of agony from him!!
"ROAR!!!!"
He was struck from the sky in a single blow, sent crashing down toward where the Black Tortoise waited—and what made the Golden Dragon Prince's pupils contract was that the Azure Dragon had now leapt up as well, hurtling into his line of sight mid-flight.
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Bug-Bug's eyes flickered. The dragon-shaped ripple around it swelled enormously, swiftly becoming a ten-thousand-meter Azure Dragon, and the vast phantom coalesced into a beam of blue-gold light that slammed toward the Golden Dragon Prince.
With a "bang," this time it was Bug-Bug driving the Golden Dragon Prince straight through.
"ROAR!!!"
Beneath the searing pain, what the Golden Dragon Prince could not comprehend was that throughout the assault, his life and energy were being continuously drained away. This Azure Dragon was like a bug—it drank blood and devoured energy.
This skill utterly stunned the Golden Dragon Prince—but what stunned him even more was the appearance of the Four Divine Beasts.
He bellowed in anguish: "ROAR!!! (Aren't you the Azure Dragon? Why are you acting like a bug? How did all Four Divine Beasts come out? Didn't you say you wouldn't use a faith skill? Couldn't hold back after all, hahaha—so I really am just too strong?)"
Bug-Bug: "I am a bug."
The Golden Dragon Prince's expression froze.
Shi Cen spoke up: "Who said this is a faith skill? The power of faith hasn't even been invoked yet. If it were a faith skill, the might would be several times this."
The Golden Dragon Prince refused to believe it, not for anything.
Boom.
Under the combined strike of the Azure Dragon and the Black Tortoise, the Golden Dragon Prince was smashed into the depths of the starry void, stars shattering around him.
It had to be said, the Golden Dragon Prince was formidable enough that even this did not break him; he merely ended up about as battered as Bug-Bug had been before, drifting broken through the starry domain, his dragon eyes fixed hard on the Four Divine Beasts before him.
"And you tell me this isn't a faith skill?" The Golden Dragon Prince did not believe it in the slightest.
All four Divine Beast clones were out. How was this not a faith skill?
Even his peerless super-tier skill had been suppressed. These clones each wielded strength as fearsome as the original's—if this wasn't a faith skill, what was? If it weren't, how could they possibly be this strong?
"Seems it really isn't—I don't see any power of faith," the Little White Dragon called out.
"Indeed, there's no ripple of faith power." The Ice Dragon was rather shocked as well, suddenly realizing that the Four Divine Beast clones were no faith skill at all.
They were pure, unbelievably powerful super-tier phantom-type skills—no, they even carried the effects of legion skills and domain skills.
The Golden Dragon Prince's expression froze once more, and he fell somewhat silent. True enough, he had not sensed any power of faith either.
Faith, nature, space, the elements—these forces all manifested differently.