Chapter 38: The Behemoth

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The sun setting in the dusk was obscured.

The dense forest was shrouded in darkness by a huge shadow.

Connie was flustered and subconsciously moved closer to Feng Buhuo.

The eyes of Little Fatty and the others flashed with panic and fear.

What kind of giant beast was this?

It was a hundred meters tall and its body was like a small mountain.

Its bones were like copper pipes and its limbs were alike iron rods.

Its arms were almost as long as its body.

Its huge palms were even bigger than its head.

Its nails were like sharpened logs.

It was as if one strike from its palm could turn an elephant into a flattened meat patty.

Feng Buhuo raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

His gaze swept across the Behemoth like a scanner.

Every muscle in its body made people tremble with fear.

It was worthy of being called the most powerful beast in the legends.

This kind of pressure in the absence of anger was only slightly inferior to Little Fiery of the dragon race.

The Behemoth also seemed to feel something.

Its huge head slowly lowered.

Its eyes were like two huge fireballs, making one feel a burning pain just by looking at them.

In the next moment, it suddenly let out an angry roar.

“Roar!”

The angry roar shook the entire universe.

Its huge mouth, which was as black as the abyss, spewed out a disgusting breath.

Its huge teeth that were as sharp as blades were covered with a pungent smell from its saliva.

Little Fatty and the others were frightened by its angry roar and retreated in fear.

At this moment, what they heard was the demon’s whisper.

It was deep, dark, oppressive and fearful.

“This is the Behemoth, now you should believe me!”

Connie stammered.

She had personally witnessed the Behemoth’s terror.

So she was more shocked than everyone else.

“Hmph, it was you who lured this monster here, and you still have the nerve to say it!”

Little Fatty was completely furious because of the extreme fear.

“If it wasn’t for you, it wouldn’t have found us.”

“But…”

Connie wanted to say that this Behemoth wasn’t the one that attacked them just now.

Her guards were still sniping at the other Behemoth.

But what was the point of saying that?

If it wasn’t for this thing on her, none of this would have happened.

So in the end, it was indeed because of her that these humans had fallen into this predicament.

However, she had no choice. The only thing she could rely on now was Feng Buhuo, and that little thing that was resting on Feng Buhuo’s shoulder, the one that helmed from the dragon race.

“Enough! Now is not the time to talk about this.”

“Princess Connie, since this is a problem that you have caused, you should resolve it yourself.”

Feng Buhuo did not want to become her shield for no reason.

She had ulterior motives for being submissive to them just now.

“You should know better than us why these monsters attacked you.”

“It must be because of that thing that you and the half-orcs were fighting for.”

“If you still want to save your life, I advise you to return that thing to them.”

Hearing this, Connie’s expression changed.

Under the current circumstances, she couldn’t return it to them.

But Feng Buhuo’s attitude was so cold.

It’s all my fault. Why did I act so rashly just now?

Why did I say those words that I didn’t want to say?

At this moment, she seemed to have lost all support and her body went limp.

Her voice became weak. “It’s useless. Even if we return it now, it’s still useless.”

“They won’t let us go. The Behemoths are a bunch of irrational beasts that only know how to kill.”

“None of us can escape. There are only two outcomes.”

“Either you kill these guys, or we’ll be killed by this guy.”

Leng Hanyan opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But she did not say it in the end because she knew that Connie was telling the truth.

She turned her gaze to look at Feng Buhuo.

At this moment, Feng Buhuo was looking up at the Behemoth.

The thick air that was coming out of Behemoth’s two nostrils blasted out like heatwaves.

Its fierce eyes were also staring at Feng Buhuo.

To be precise, it was staring at Little Fiery who was on Feng Buhuo’s shoulder.

Because this little guy gave off a faint type of oppressive power.

Feng Buhuo did not turn his gaze away, nor did he run away.

His expression was incomparably calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Feng Buhuo was also conflicted.

He also knew that Connie was right.

The Behemoth wouldn’t let them off.

What he was thinking about now was whether or not Little Fiery could defeat this Behemoth.

If it was an S-class dragon against an S-class Behemoth, he believed that the dragon race would win, because they were dragons!

The word “dragon” represented the strongest power!

But Little Fiery was only a dragon whelp.

Could a dragon whelp defeat an adult Behemoth?

If not, they might have to run away.

“Little Fiery, can you defeat this guy?”

Feng Buhuo turned his head and asked Little Fiery in a low voice.

In the end, Little Fiery, who was sleeping on his shoulder, only yawned.

It casually glanced at the big guy with its drowsy eyes.

Then, it continued to lie down and sleep.

It was obvious that it didn’t take the big guy seriously.

Feng Buhuo couldn’t help but be overjoyed.

Little Fiery’s reaction helped to increase his confidence.

Meanwhile, the Behemoth, which had been staring at Feng Buhuo and Little Fiery, suddenly changed its expression.

It was the most powerful beast, so it naturally had its pride.

But now, this confusing little fellow dared to show such a disdainful look at it.

The feeling of humiliation instantly triggered the Behemoth.

“Roar!”

Heatwaves gushed out of the Behemoth’s mouth.

Its huge palm blotted out the sky and covered the sun. In an instant, it sent a large area of trees flying away.

Then, the swing of its palm brought with it an extremely powerful hurricane as it ruthlessly smashed towards Feng Buhuo.

“Little Fiery!”

Feng Buhuo focused his gaze as he hurriedly patted Little Fiery’s chubby body.

At the same time, his body was thrown back by the force from the Behemoth’s palm.

The power exerted from the Behemoth’s palm could be said to be earth-shattering.

Its palm had not fallen yet, but the trees had already begun to shake and the Earth began to tremble.

Connie, Leng Hanyan and the others were all shocked, and their expressions turned extremely ugly.

This Behemoth’s might was completely beyond their imagination.

The aura of death instantly overwhelmed them.

At this moment, everyone was filled with worry and doubt.

It was true that Little Fiery was an S-class dragon.

But Little Fiery was only a cub. Could it really defeat an S-class Behemoth?

Don’t forget, this Behemoth was one of the most powerful creatures among the beasts.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to descend, everyone felt as if the end had arrived.

Suddenly, Little Fiery, who was on Feng Buhuo’s shoulder, opened its eyes and instantly soared into the air and let out an angry roar.

An invisible wave of air, with Little Fiery as the center, instantly spread out in all directions.

All the trees seemed to have been hit by a powerful impact.

In an instant, the leaves fell.

The palm of the Behemoth stopped in mid-air.

Everyone suddenly looked up at Little Fiery in the air.

Connie’s face was full of excitement..