Chapter 430: Trump card (II)
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMM." A massive explosion of fire and lightning set the sky ablaze as Vlad collided with the ten Elite Units. The force of his fall carried such immense power that he literally blasted those Leviathans to pieces. Flames roared, and lightning crackled, casting a blinding light. Fragments of shattered exoskeletons and charred limbs were propelled in all directions, a grim testament to the ferocity of the clash.
However, the sacrifice of those Elite Units was not in vain. They had positioned themselves strategically, and by sacrificing their bodies, they were able to alter the course of Vlad’s Inferno Comet Fall. A cold and furious light appeared in the eyes of the Depravita of Wrath as he realized the ingenuity of the hive mind. The Leviathans had anticipated his attack, and even in their demise, they managed to thwart his plan. There was nothing he could do now; the overwhelming momentum of his fall rendered him unable to change direction.
Instead of landing right in the middle of the Harvesters as intended, Vlad crashed into the periphery. The ground quaked under the tremendous force, creating a massive crater upon impact. Two gigantic whale-like Harvesters were instantly obliterated, their colossal forms reduced to flaming wreckage. The explosive blast of lightning and fire surged outward, catching two more Harvesters in its lethal embrace. Flames engulfed them, setting them ablaze before they could rise high enough to escape.
The destructive force did not stop there. Thousands of aerial units and tens of Leviathan warriors were also caught in the explosion, their bodies disintegrating amidst the inferno. The sky was filled with smoke and ash, and the acrid smell of burning flesh permeated the air.
Absolute and utter hatred arose in the eyes of all Leviathans as they gazed upon the devastation. The loss of aerial units and insect-humanoid warriors was a setback the hive mind could tolerate, but what was unacceptable was that the massive biomass shipment, composed of twenty-three Harvesters, had been reduced to just six!
Immediately, the focus of all Leviathans on the shore shifted to the young man at the center of the crater. Vlad was breathing heavily, his chest heaving as he fought to draw in air. His entire body ached, muscles screaming in protest from the exertion. The recoil from his attack had nearly snapped his arms and legs, and his energy reserves were all but depleted. As he surveyed his surroundings, he saw more than twenty Elite Units, forty Leviathan warriors, and almost eighty thousand aerial units converging on him. The hive mind was channeling all its fury and might into this one moment, intent on killing the young man once and for all.
Vlad observed the immense force bearing down upon him. There was no way he could face them in his current state. Yet, the only thing he offered the approaching Leviathans was a cold smile full of brutality.
The Leviathans surged forward, their shrieks piercing the air. Claws and mandibles gleamed menacingly as they closed in. Just as they were about to reach Vlad, a distant explosion echoed across the battlefield.
"BOOOOMMMMM!"
The ground trembled once more. Emerging from the horizon was a massive, gargantuan snake towering three hundred meters tall. Its appearance was nothing short of majestic. The creature’s flesh seemed made of solidified fire and lightning, with scales that shimmered like molten metal infused with electrical sparks. Flames danced along its body, and bolts of lightning arced between its coils.
