Armipotent Chapter 535
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[Dispersal Triggered! Reducing the damage by fifty percent!]
Tang Shaoyang endured all the wind blades with the Dragon Scales. The tough dragon scales endured all the wind blades as he felt the soreness all over his body. But the wind blade still could not hurt him. The wind blade could not pierce the Dragon Scales.
As he endured all the wind blades, a figure suddenly dashed into the dust that covered him. Duran Ambrose took the chance and rushed toward him. He was holding the sword with his right hand and slashed it upward.
Tang Shaoyang took a few steps backward to dodge, but Duran Ambrose really caught him off guard. The sword grazed through the black scale and cut it through. He could feel the sharp pain and the coldness seeped into his flesh. At the same time, the hurricane stopped as he came out of the dust, distancing himself from Duran Ambrose and Derekh Malone.
The two men did not chase after him. He looked at his wrist and saw his own blood dripping off. However, the coldness was starting to spread from his sword but his blood was not freezing. It was still dripping off, but his skin started to heal at a visible rate. Tang Shaoyang could see that his skin and flesh were regenerating.
Tang Shaoyang looked up, the two men were standing side by side, not making any move. He did not know why they did not chase. That was supposed to be a golden chance for them to take him down but they thought otherwise. He stared and licked the blood, he purposely showed it to them.
—He is more like a savage than an Emperor now.
That was Rosalie's voice that rang in his head. That was kinda true as no one would lick the blood as if they enjoyed the blood. Only him who was doing that.
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"Duh, I don't enjoy my blood too, but it has been a long time since I bled," Tang Shaoyang looked at his blood, "High-Human with a Dragon bloodline's blood is red too," He commented at the color of his blood. He was not just a human, but a high-human, "There's no physical change for me, I guess?"
—High-Human, what do you mean by that?
The first time Rosalie saw his window status, she was too shocked with his skills, bloodline, total attributes, and also his second class. She skipped the topmost part but his full name before she skipped down. The Flame Queen did not notice that Tang Shaoyang's race was not human but high-human.
"There's no time for that. I am here to test how strong the Epic Rank is. I haven't gone all out and they also don't go all out. So I will force them to fight with their full force now," Tang Shaoyang refused to explain anything about the high-human race. The reason he directly came here was to test how strong the Epic Rank was.
Why did he want to test them? Because he will be facing a Primordial Rank knight later. The leader of the Beast Coven was Commander Alton and he was a Primordial Rank. He was not going to face him blindly and wanted to use these two Epic Ranks to estimate how strong the Primordial Rank was.
The result might not be accurate but he tried rather than facing the enemy blindly. Of course, if he could not even win against the two Epic Ranks, he would abort his plan and think of another way. It was just stupid to fight the losing fight. He was not going to do that for sure.
Tang Shaoyang did not use his Transformation and he did not use integration as well. He wanted to hold back from the fight and experienced the Epic Rank's limit. He did not want to kill them accidentally. It would defeat the purpose of him fighting them. However, the fact that he did not cast the Dragon Transformation from the start was just wrong. The two Epic Ranks thought they could defeat him even without using all they got.
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"Duran doesn't even use his Frost Sword Technique," Tang Shaoyang muttered, "But never mind, I will force you two to go all out!"
[Grand Dragon Transformation]
The black scales that had disappeared now appeared again. The scales covered him from the bottom to the head as the tail grew up from his but and the wing spanned wide on his back. The two horns started to grow upward and his eyes turned into a deeper purple with golden slits.
This time, it was Duran Ambrose and Derekh Malone's turn to get surprised. They did not expect that the man was Epic all this time, "Wait… Ashley told me that he is not even Epic, so how could he have a bloodline?" Duran Ambrose realized something off. Her daughter told him a lot about Tang Shaoyang, including how strong he was. He still remembered that the man was supposed to be level 700ish.
How could he have a bloodline now? Did a few days inside the Gigante Forest help him to reach Epic Rank? That was not possible yet that happened now, but how? Duran could not think of a way that level 700ish could reach level 1000 in a few days. This was not just possible.
"Do you still believe what your daughter told you? Are you stupid or what?" Derekh Malone could not believe that Duran still believed the daughter who betrayed him.
Only then Duran realized that. How could he forget his ungrateful daughter's betrayal? It was silly of him that he still trusted his daughter's words after what she did to him after raising her.
"You should not chat by yourself with me here," Tang Shaoyang appeared right before the two with his battle-ax that also transformed as well. He swung it horizontally and Duran raised his shield, the frost converging on the shield. At the same vortexes of wind formed around the shield as well. The two were preparing for his surprise attack.
Tang Shaoyang did not care about their defense as he slammed the Dragon Destroyer onto the shield.
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