Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights - Chapter 150

Chapter 150: King Of The Sea
Just then, a three-hundred-foot-long, silver-eyed snake appeared with Odette Ouroboros on its head. Its hiss was like a low roar as the snake bared its fangs at the Leviathan.

Odette’s hair whipped about as the wind intensified. “Percival, we have orders to kill you if you don’t stand down!”

Percival’s Leviathan launched itself into the island, moving through the air at great speed. Its mighty fangs couldn’t even be covered by its hard lips. Despite the leviathan’s size, Odette’s white serpent didn’t back down.

It spewed forth pink mist at the moment the leviathan closed. The leviathan charged past the mist, and both beasts collided, causing buildings to crumble.

Odette’s serpent was swiftly entwined by the leviathan, much bigger and twice its length. Noticing the danger, the serpent sank its fangs through the Leviathan’s thick armour!

Percival frowned. Despite the steel-like gleam and length of those fangs, Percival doubted they could pierce his leviathan’s scales. Those scales were even harder than a dragon’s!

It could mean Odette’s serpent had an adaptive skill that allowed it to bypass armour, an efficient evolution that made its crucial weapon applicable in the toughest situations.

The leviathan unleashed a mighty roar and lowered its head, crushing the snake’s head with its massive rows of fangs. It also tightened its body, crushing the snake’s torso.

Odette spat blood as disbelief flashed through her eyes. Her serpent’s venom killed instantly! Why wasn’t the leviathan dead after injecting all that venom?

“Levi!” Percival yelled with alarm. Through resonance, he could feel the venom destroying his summon from within. The Leviathan’s tenacity was powerful, but it could only delay the inevitable from being bitten by a summon from a family known for the deadliest venom. All their targets always met death.

Percival’s eyes widened as he watched his leviathan bite itself, tearing off huge chunks of flesh. It kept biting away the corrupted parts, but at this rate it would die from the injuries instead.

“Kill it!”

Now that the Leviathan’s inside was exposed, the agents found an advantage. Several black rocs, giant birds with flames billowing from their feathers, flew toward the enormous creature, badly damaging it.

Seeing the guns focused on his Levi, Percival lost it, especially after trying to retrieve the leviathan but finding himself blocked, most likely by the poison. His eyes throbbed and a portal appeared.

As the portal opened, a tank launched an armour-piercing round. It made contact, resulting in a huge explosion that tossed Percival into a building and caused its collapse.

“Get away from Levi!” A pair of blue eyes pierced through the smoke fog, and with a sweep of the trident everyone bore witness to the twelve-foot majestic Sea King!

Percival fused with the Sea King, lifted the trident, and slammed it into the ground. In that moment there was a great quake as jets of water tore through the earth, blasting the flaming rocs.

The jets were so powerful their bones were completely shattered. But that wasn’t all: water rose up around the island, climbing higher and higher until a wall of water over three hundred feet tall towered above it.

“He’s gone mad!” an agent exclaimed as the water fell inwards, crushing a building and a great portion of the land.

Water jets kept tearing through the earth, rising dozens of feet into the sky. Cracks spread out as the island seemed to fragment.

Great amounts of water, taller than three-storey buildings, rushed inwards with ferocious sea beasts, crumbling structures.

The Sea King’s eyes glowed brighter as a mighty black thunder roc appeared; clouds swirled together, unleashing a piercing lightning spear straight at it.

Lifting the trident, the Sea King spun it, generating a spiralling mass of water. When the lightning finally came, the Sea King caught it with the trident’s tip.

Lightning crackled through its golden-and-blue scaled body as it spun. When it faced up once more, the gathered water burst upward in forms of droplets.

The Sea King vanished, reappearing from a cluster of water droplets right below the thunder roc, thrusting its trident through the head of the Throne-Tier summon!

As it landed, a great surge of water burst upward. The agents were already struggling to survive the flood and the island was falling apart. It had cost a lot of mana, but Percival rarely fought, he had enough to support this outburst.

Just as the Sea King prepared to reach the Leviathan, the dead thunder roc rose again in what looked like a second form. Its blue lightning crackled even more intensely, almost as if it were made of pure lightning.

The lightning crackled through the water, electrocuting the Sea King. He could see visible currents gather around his body.

Before the thunder roc’s eyes, the Sea King dissolved into water and, in its place, a giant made of water emerged, swinging its hand upward.

The water rose high, trapping the thunder roc and dragging it under. The giant roc flailed, sending massive amounts of water flying, but it was already drowning.

In the next moment the summon vanished, revealing the summoner, an agent who tried to leap out of the water only to be submerged.

The entire sea itself had turned against him. Fighting the Sea King on an island surrounded by the ocean was guaranteed death.

Percival took his dying beast-summon in its massive water form and moved. As he moved, the great flood that had almost swallowed the island moved with him until he vanished into the sea, leaving the once-mini island city devastated and in utter ruins.

A few hours later dozens of helicopters scoured the sea with hundreds of aquatic summons moving alongside two massive submarines.

“We’ve located him. He’s kilometres away,” a report came to a man with well-combed blue hair and a robust stature. He sighed.

“It’s best I end the calamity I brought to this world. Surround him,” Gideon Jackson, father of Percival Jackson, said in a calm, collected voice.

Several dozen kilometres away, Percival caressed the leviathan as it growled weakly. His inability to move this seven-hundred-foot-long beast was the reason he was stuck.

The poison just couldn’t be stopped. The Ouroboros were indeed the deadliest to face.

“King…” Percival said, and the Sea King, standing with his trident guarding a water-free barrier around them, looked at him.

***

At a different place, Godfrey picked up the mask of a purple-skinned, elven-like humanoid in the middle of a battlefield of weathered stones and ruined structures.

He was in some sort of fallen castle. Hundreds of purple-skinned demon orcs lay to waste, black smoke billowing from their bodies. Walls and pillars crumbled at the mere scream of the crimson-armoured knight behind Godfrey.

“Dirge…” Godfrey turned to the nine-foot-tall crimson-armoured knight. Her armour wasn’t as bulky as the men’s but it looked quite heavy. The design was sleek with subtle curves that made it clear this was a female.

A long white plume that reached the narrow part of her armoured waist moved ever so softly. Her helmet had a V end just above her lips, and there was fur shoulder padding before her cloak.

One of her pauldrons was bigger than the other and it bore the proud insignia of the sun. Elegant and majestic were the two words that defined Dirge.

“Grand Prince, should I raise them?” Dirge asked as Godfrey examined the mask, which had exquisite sculpting and two sharp eye holes.

“That’s why we’ve been searching for dungeons. Go ahead.” The moment he uttered that, black smoke billowed out of Dirge as she lifted her obsidian staff, the length of a longsword.

Over two hundred demon orcs with lord and king tiers among their ranks rose up as black shadowy figures.

Seeing this, Godfrey wore the golden mask. It made his ocean-blue eyes shine brighter. Godfrey remembered the information on the tablet as he looked at these massive orcs whose fingers extended into claws as long as short swords. They all became mist and were absorbed by Dirge, increasing her count to three hundred.

Summon: Knight Commander of the Golden Order

Type: Hybrid

Tier: 12.0

Potential: 14.0

Description: [Knight Commander of the elite mages. Though physically powerful and able as her male counterparts, the False Heart had a mutation in females leading to the first psychic, someone capable of manipulating objects with her mind. In Black-Out, this commander grows tremendously powerful, harnessing the abilities of a chimeric banshee, which are screams of mass destruction, flight, life drain and the terrifying capability to reanimate the souls of her kill to fight for her. Also able to store a great number of them.]

‘Time to leave this dungeon.’ Godfrey said as the dungeon crumbled. Covering his head with his hoodie, he walked into the street only to see the news being displayed on the screen of a skyscraper.

He could see his face there and right next to it was Percival. There was even a live record of the sea as the fleet closed in on Percival.

Godfrey’s expression changed. He had thought staying away from them would keep them safe but that was just a thought.

He was currently in Manhattan, the sea wasn’t too far away.

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A/N: Thank you for reading. I just wanted to inform you that I’ll be really busy this upcoming week. I’m already preparing for exams but I’ll make sure there are daily uploads.