Worried they might not understand him, Nash said in simpler terms, "You, stop there. Or we'll kill."
Ryan put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked coldly, "What if they don't listen?"
Nash said calmly, "We've already warned them. If they insist on coming, then we'll have to kill them!"
Ryan shrank his neck slightly. "Pretty ruthless, but I like it!"
As soon as he said this, he saw that Nash was exuding a murderous aura and had already taken out the Nine Dragons Sword. Ryan quickly looked at the figures in black robes. "Are they coming?" Nash shook his head. "I just sensed Bristol's aura!"
"Where? Let's go chop him up!"
Ryan's heart was instantly filled with anger.
Nash shook his head again. "He's gone quite far!"
Ryan's mouth twitched and then he asked in confusion, "I didn't see you using spiritual power. How did you sense the aura from so far away?"
"Once you break through the Profound Oriental Realm, you can instantly sense the aura of others within a radius of four kilometers!"
Nash explained lightly, then raised the Nine Dragons Sword and slashed it to the left. A terrifying sword form came crashing down.
The pupils of the Titan Guild members contracted sharply. The moment the sword form materialized, they felt an extremely terrifying aura pressing down on them, rendering them unable to move. The aura of death enveloped their bodies, and a chill surged from their feet to their skulls.
Meegan spread his hands, and suddenly, a nine-meter-tall giant shadow rose from his body. The giant shadow clenched its fist and blasted toward the falling sword form.
The giant shadow was shattered by the sword form, and the sword form was also shattered by the fist of the giant shadow.
Meegan said in a deep voice,
"Friends from Drakonia, the skull you
occupy belongs to our Titan Tribe's ancestor and is a Titanathos Can you return it to us?"
From the moment he saw the giant skull, Meegan guessed that it was the corpse of a Titan Tribe ancestor. According to ancient records,
Titanathoses could reach up to 200
upto
meters.
The skull ahead was over nine meters high, so the body must have been at least 91 meters tall. It was undoubtedly a Titanathos.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.
Ryan started feeling bad. "Nash, they seem quite tall. This skull... Could it really be their ancestor's?"
Nash gave Ryan a look. "Who cares whose ancestor it is? We were here first, so it's ours!"
Although they did not know the current use of this skull, it was still the skeletal remains of a god of the West. It probably had a very high research value. Moreover, Nash sensed that this skull contained extremely terrifying energy. If he could utilize and absorb it, it should further enhance his strength. "Friends, isn't Drakonia known as the Land of Etiquette? Why are you being so rude now?" Meegan tried to reason with them.
The president had said that
Titanathoses bones should be in the gods' burial grounds. If he could take the bones out, he could lead the entire Titan Tribe to glory. It could even allow everyone to become like their ancestors. As such, he had to obtain this skull.
"Where's all this nonsense coming from? If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then get lost!"
This time, it was Ryan's angry voice that sounded. "We didn't steal or rob anything. How are we being rude? And don't bring up countries for no reason!" Jenny sneered, "I thought Drakonia was as civilized and cultured as the news made it out to be, but I'm quite disappointed!"
"Stupid dog!" Nash calmly cursed out.
That was when Jenny's eyes went cold. "How dare you insult me?! Do you know who I am?"
"You're a stupid dog!" Nash said again.
Jenny gritted her teeth. "Elder Meegan, I command you to kill him!"
Growing up, no one had ever insulted her. Yet today, she was insulted by a foreigner.