122: Chapter 122 The Shameless Hellfire Dragon

After making up its mind...

Bahamut violently coughed up two large mouthfuls of black blood, deliberately suppressing its already weak aura even lower, putting on the appearance of a hero at the end of its road, filled with immense regret and unwillingness.

"Cough, cough... What the hell do you idiots know..."

Bahamut gasped heavily for breath, its voice hoarse and trembling.

"What do those ants count for themselves? This Dragon King was only careless for a moment and fell for their dirty tricks..."

"In the hands of that leading human... is a God-Slaying Weapon beyond imagination!"

"This Dragon King has personally experienced it..."

"I could feel a trace of true... divinity from the beam of light that weapon emitted!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The surrounding harsh, mocking laughter instantly came to an abrupt halt.

The massive phantoms of several Abyss Lords suddenly froze.

Divinity?!

Bahamut sneered inwardly, but on the surface, it acted even more dejected.

"That weapon is currently in the hands of the Red Wolf Tank in Sector C."

"However, I advise you all... if you see that red tank in the future, you'd better all tuck your tails between your legs and behave."

"Whatever you do, don't provoke him, lest you end up in the same state as me... cough, cough, cough!"

This speech of retreating to advance was delivered with quite a high level of skill.

Not far away, Leviathan, who was soaking in the water watching the show, squinted its giant fish eyes upon hearing this familiar description.

Isn't this the same rhetoric it used to trick Bahamut in the first place!

It instantly understood what this cunning old dragon was trying to do.

Divinity?

Divinity my ass!

That's just a living Yama with an absurdly large caliber, completely illogical, and built purely out of terrifying firepower!

However, Leviathan did not expose the lie.

Not only did it not expose it, but it was secretly overjoyed.

Everyone is an Abyss Lord; why should it and Bahamut be the only ones to suffer such a huge loss?

Since they were all colleagues, while they might not share blessings, they must certainly share hardships together!

Thinking of this, Leviathan swayed its massive body and tacitly cooperated from the side.

"Bahamut is right."

Leviathan let out a long sigh, its large face filled with infinite regret and frustration.

"To be honest, this King was also careless back then and was wounded by that God-Slaying Weapon!"

"The power contained within it is simply terrifying."

"What a pity. At that time, this King was concerned about the injuries and couldn't fight to the death to seize that weapon!"

"If I could have gotten my hands on it back then... sigh!"

Leviathan deliberately left the sentence half-finished, its tone dripping with intense unwillingness.

In the deep sea.

The three Abyss Lords who had descended here—the Abyssal Giant Turtle, the Chaos Behemoth, and the God-Devouring Demon Wolf—instantly fell into a deathly silence.

The power of a God-Slaying Weapon was indeed not to be underestimated.

But similarly, the 'divinity' contained within the weapon was a fatal temptation that struck directly at their souls!

If they could devour even a single trace of divinity.

These old monsters, trapped in the Lord realm for countless years, would have a chance to break their shackles and ascend to become supreme Prime Gods!

This risk...

Seemed very much worth taking.

Moreover, the one holding this supreme treasure was just a lowly human ant.

The three Lords glanced at each other in the darkness.

In each other's eyes, uncontrollable madness and greed erupted.

Without a single redundant word.

The surrounding seawater surged violently, and the three massive and terrifying phantoms instantly vanished from the spot.

Seize it!

They had to crush that red tank and seize the divinity before anyone else!

Feeling the auras of the three rivals completely disappear.

The previously lifeless Bahamut finally breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

It lowered its head, burying its face deep into the silt.

Not far away, Leviathan also submerged back into the water, revealing only one large eye.

In a dark corner where no other Abyss Lords could see.

These two heavily injured and dying Abyss Lords shared a tacit glance.

And then...

The corners of the two wicked Lords' mouths almost split to the backs of their heads, simultaneously revealing a despicably sinister smile.

Go on.

All of you, line up and go to your deaths for me...!