Chapter 477 - 237: Long Kongkong, Destruction Transformation_2
It was a vibe seeping with annihilation, brimming with devastation. A horrifying sense of destruction soared up to the sky, even the dominating presence of the Demon God’s Pillar was shattered.
Andumari’s hand paused for a moment, an intense sense of crisis enveloping his heart. What’s more, he even felt his soul trembling in fear.
What... is this?
Just then, Andumari’s hand suddenly lay empty. Long Dangdang’s body transformed into a purple hue, but this time, it turned into a stream of purple light. Countless scales appeared on his body surface then, including his torn off arms, all turned into streams of purple light, rushing towards Long Kongkong.
Long Kongkong abruptly lifted his head to gaze at the Snake Demon God Andumari. In that instant, his eyes had completely transformed into a profound purple, even his hair was dyed a deeper shade of purple than Andumari.
As the streams of light formed from Long Dangdang’s transformation landed on Long Kongkong, Long Kongkong’s body began inflating. In an instant, he had transformed into a towering figure, five metres tall. A layer of purple-gold armour materialized on his body.
This armor was not complicated, only purely enveloped his body. Seemingly influenced by the aura, Little Eight who originally had gleaming golden scales, at this moment, even they had turned into a purple color. More terrifyingly, on its head, back and even its tail, purple-gold colored spines began to protrude, while its body inexplicably swelled three-fold within a short span of time.
"Roar—" An earth-shattering dragon roar erupted from Little Eight’s mouth. Under the skyrocketing aura, it lunged once again towards Andumari’s giant snake.
Intense unease prompted the Snake Demon God not to wait any longer. His right hand grasped at the empty air and a serpent spear, four meters long, appeared in his hand. His upper body muscles tightened, a ray of light burst forth from the Demon God’s Pillar in the distance, casting a glow on his hand. In a blink of an eye, the serpent spear was flung out like a flashing bolt of lightning, barreling straight towards Long Kongkong’s chest.
Long Kongkong’s body seemed to turn into an illusion for a moment, and in the next moment, the thunderous spear was simply seized by his hand.
Long Kongkong’s gaze was filled with the taste of desolation and destruction. The palm of his hand, covered with purple scales and purple-gold armor, slowly clenched, and the sturdy serpent spear was suddenly snapped in half in his grip.