Tale of the Red Dragon Without Dragon's Might-Chapter 469 - 461 I Can Also Grow Bigger

The height of storm clouds generally does not exceed 2,500 meters, and if it’s dark clouds, the height may be less than 1,000 meters.

As Leon summoned Fatian Xiangdi to become equal in height with the heavens and earth, the entire firmament trembled, and the billowing dark clouds didn’t even reach his knees. The ground groaned under his feet, unable to bear the weight, sinking little by little.

Sabrina wasn’t dead, curled up in the crevices of the rocks, hiding in the dark to watch. Seeing the Red Dragon transform into a giant blocking out the sky and the sun, she began to regret her previous audacity to boast in front of him and suddenly felt worried that her goddess might be defeated.

Meanwhile, from Port City Savari came waves of screams. Those residents who had narrowly escaped the colossal waves raised by the Ocean Goddess looked up at the suddenly darkened sky, seeing an indiscernibly massive figure and all knelt to the ground... The end of the world had come!

Fatian Xiangdi truly consumed a great amount of mana, and although Leon’s mana was deep now, he couldn’t maintain it for long. He exhaled once, his breath stirring up a hurricane, while he raised his hand towards the super giant octopus wielding eighteen kinds of weapons, picking it up.

Everything is relative; in front of Leon’s Dharma Body towering above, what was once an incredibly huge octopus now looked like a ping-pong ball in his palm, transforming the super giant octopus into a small one.

The small octopus’s pupils shrank to needle points, its eight tentacles repeatedly slapping the giant palm, and the ink it sprayed only leaving black stains in Leon’s palm.

When you’re weak, even your anger appears cute to others. Leon looked at the small octopus baring its teeth and claws, strangely finding it adorable, yet it didn’t delay him from swinging the small octopus against the coastal mountains. Port City Savari was surrounded by the sea on one side, and three sides by water.

That mountain, under Leon’s palm, was like a child’s piling mud, collapsing half of it with a slap.

Leon looked at the small octopus embedded in the rock layer, like rubber embedded in mud, seemingly not injured at all, raising an eyebrow — after all, it was transformed by the Ocean Goddess, not as fragile as an ordinary octopus, with skin harder than refined gold — he extended a finger, gently picking it out with his nail.

Leon pinched the struggling small octopus between his thumb and forefinger, the small octopus actually tried to wield weapons to hurt his fingers, immediately shaking his wrist, flinging it in the air, and finally tossing it upwards, clapping his hands with a deafening sound when in the proper position.

Opening his palm, the small octopus could still move, its tentacles twisting and turning. Leon could only close his hands again, rubbing vigorously, rubbing and rubbing, over a dozen times, and upon opening his hands again, it was still alive, its vitality truly tenacious.

"Interesting!" Leon pinched a tentacle of the small octopus, lifting it to face him.

The small octopus, with one tentacle pinched by Leon, its remaining tentacles already having lost their weapons, suddenly erupted, throwing lightning imbued with divine power at Leon’s face... which did carry some power, as half his face felt a needle-like numbness.

Leon hissed, his hands clasped like iron tongs around two tentacles of the small octopus, pulling forcibly left and right, the muscles bulging on his arms straining... the small octopus, like highly elastic rubber, was stretched to twice its original size, yet couldn’t be torn apart.

No other option, Leon gritted his teeth and exerted more strength, so much so that the veins on his neck bulged, finally, with a loud shout, a crisp sound tore through the sky as a tentacle of the small octopus snapped off.

Leon discarded the severed tentacle of the octopus, grabbing a new tentacle, pulling it one by one as if disassembling toys, reducing the small octopus’s eight tentacles to just one, turning around and slamming it into the ground fiercely.

"Still alive?"

Leon looked at the small octopus like a pile of mud, once again pinching its tentacle and lifting it, raising his head, sending the small octopus towards his mouth, biting down, grinding repeatedly with his sharp teeth, tearing forcefully as he ground, finally tearing out half of the octopus’s body, a mixture of flesh, blood, and ink dripping down the corner of his mouth.

Leon spat out the remaining half of the octopus body onto the sand, looking at the completely lifeless and motionless corpse, exhaled a long breath, was it finally over?

Even after using Fatian Xiangdi, it was still such a tough fight.

Leon, sitting in the sea like a collapsed mountain, his enormous body caused the seawater to splash outward around him, causing towering waves in an instant, once again bringing a cataclysmic tsunami to the unfortunate Port City Savari, toppling buildings in vast swathes.

Leon had just caught his breath, his shoulders slumping, when suddenly he noticed the seawater starting to tremble violently, the sea rising to stand... it wasn’t the sea but a massive wave, tall as the sky, and when it fell, it revealed an ultra-ultra-giant Ocean Goddess.

The Ocean Goddess’s upper body was human, her brow covered in scales, gills on her face, fins growing at her shoulders and elbows, holding a trident, her chest covered by shells, while her lower body had completely turned into a monster, resembling an octopus, though four of its tentacles had become sea serpents or eels, with a tail extending from her behind, the forked and coiled tail.

"Your spell is interesting." The Ocean Goddess spoke, revealing fangs as her voice boomed like thunder, "Fortunately, I can do it too."

Through Extraordinary Divine Power, a god possesses power far surpassing mortals.

A god can alter their appearance and form, adding or removing limbs, wings, fins, or gills at will, including clothes and equipment, and can maintain the altered form indefinitely unless defeated.

Not only that, a god can freely change their size, from super tiny to super giant, from a grain of sand to heights above the clouds, including the weapons and equipment they wear, magic pets or exclusive mounts.

As long as they are willing to invest divine power, without fear of losing it, gods can repeatedly create their Saint Avatar.

It’s really never-ending.

Leon exhaled as he stretched his arms, standing up again, suddenly noticing that the enlarged Ocean Goddess was still less than half his height.

Indeed, every god can change size at will, but Fatian Xiangdi is an absolute Great Divine Power, allowing the spellcaster to transform into the universe, imitating the scale of the heavens and earth, mimicking the form of Pangu creating the world. In one "Journey to the West," only Sun Wukong and Erlang God have used it. Even if the Ocean Goddess could grow larger, how could it compare to Fatian Xiangdi?

Leon laughed heartily.

The Ocean Goddess looked up at Leon, having expended vast divine power to become exceedingly gigantic, pushing her body to the limit, yet still unable to surpass the Red Dragon. Her eyes widened, her expression a bit awkward for a moment. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

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