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Chapter 253

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When the storm arrived, nobody was arguing about what exactly was in the wastelands.

The elemental tide filled with the element of lightning arrived at a seemingly slow speed. It was just like mortals facing a heavy-duty train full of cargo. No matter how heavy, slow, and grand it was, it was impossible to resist.

"Why is it like this?"

Countless questions appeared as people tried to find out the reason. All the way to the Cloud Tower, all the papers and research related to the Elemental Planes were swept clean. The expert who had mentioned the migration of the Elemental Planes was immediately hired as a consultant.

"What should we do now?"

Everyone's questions became unimportant as time passed. The most important question now was how to deal with the elemental tide.

Everything in the Lightning Elemental Plane that was swept into the elemental storm, including sturdy rocks and tall ancient trees, was instantly burned to ash.

Nobody knew if any living person would be able to survive in the Lightning Elemental Plane. But, even if they were able to survive, it wouldn't be very comfortable.

How should they deal with the elemental tide? Everyone was asking this question. This was the main reason why the New God's Churches were willing to spend so much money to purchase information related to the Cloud Tower.

However, waiting here obviously wasn't an appropriate answer.

"Damn it, all of our elites are in there!"

"Our Church's trump card!"

"This is a trap! This is a trap that's going to harm everyone! "

A trap? That didn't seem likely.

To set up a trap, there would at least be a hunter who would be the culprit as well as the beneficiary. And right now, several dozen elite teams from the three major factions were all in this underground cave. If they were all killed, the development of the entire wastelands would take a huge step backward. Even if there were any beneficiaries, they would have to pay a heavy price that they couldn't possibly accept.

The only faction that could possibly afford to lose anything was Cape Town. It was said that City Lord Sydeon was leading a team here. No matter how he set up a trap, he wouldn't fall for it.

Soon, the possibility of this being a trap was eliminated. Compared to a man-made disaster, the Lightning Elemental Plane's advancement seemed more like a natural disaster. An unstoppable natural disaster that far surpassed the limits of any individual's calculations.

Only one person, or perhaps one team, managed to confirm that this was actually a man-made disaster. However, it was difficult to say that the source of this disaster was a single person.

"Shh! Look, what did I find? There's a lone Titan here. We can try to capture it. A single Titan can provide us with energy for several hundred years … Alright, let's stop joking around. Tsk, it's so large and has such terrifying elemental power. "

In front of Rorschach was a terrifying monster.

A pile of charred remains was placed there. Among them were the demonic armor and flesh of the past. Now, it was only charred powder left by the enormous palm.

At this moment, Rorschach finally understood why the underground karst cave was so huge that the team of magic armors could enter and exit at will. It was obviously prepared for this giant.

This huge empty space that was large enough to fit dozens of football fields was filled to the brim. Just the breath of the giant lying on the ground brought about a storm and thunder.

Even Rorschach, who had been feeling less and less fearful lately, didn't know what to do as he stood on the upper level and looked down at the sleeping giant.

He had followed the guidance of a priest's Divine Arts and confirmed what had happened to those unlucky fellows … The sleeping giant had slapped them to death with a single slap from several dozen meters away. The dirt under the giant's palm was the remains of those unlucky fellows.

That slap had also pierced through several layers of rocky ground, causing an earthquake.

The reason? It was probably because the sleeping giant felt it was too noisy. It was just like how ordinary people would slap a buzzing mosquito when they felt uncomfortable.

"Titan? What kind of joke is this? How could there possibly be a Titan here? How could the Ansorenne possibly have a Titan? "

Rorschach also didn't dare to believe it. However, the magic armor's general support AI gave him concrete evidence.

The comparative information of various creatures flashed across the screen. What stopped on the image was indeed a tall figure that was hundreds of meters tall.

The Titan, a mythical species, the oldest existence, the creator, protector, and craftsman of the world, the origin and ancestor of all giants, a mythical species that was comparable to the kings of the ancient gods.

There were too many prefixes and myths to describe this existence. Perhaps in the legends, only Dragons could fight with these ancestors of giants. However, the real insiders knew that this was just the Dragons trying to make themselves look good.

As the Firstborn of the Goddess of Creation, they were responsible for correcting and maintaining the world. Although the number of members was very small, the combat power of each individual was not comparable to that of ordinary Dragons. The only races that were comparable to the Dragons were the descendants of the Titan, such as the Cloud Dwellers and the Lava Giants.

In front of the real Titan, the Dragons were just like ordinary lizards. Fortunately, the Titan species rarely appeared in the mortal world. They had only appeared once or twice in the War of Dawn three or four hundred years ago. Legend had it that there were never more than fifty of them, and they all lived in the distant Spring Continent of another dimension.

As for their combat power? Heh heh, ignoring their gigantic bodies that were at least three hundred meters tall, as the Firstborn of the Goddess of Creation, the Titan species were immune to most Order and non-Order supernatural powers. They also had natural authority similar to Divine Concepts. To put it bluntly, they had high magic resistance, were larger than mountains, and could even use divine power. They were basically bug-like existences.

No matter how one looked at it, the Titan's opponents were at the level of the Ancient Gods. Currently, the number of Aishi who could be their opponents probably didn't exceed two digits.

Fortunately, the number of Titan species was also very small.

At this moment, no matter how new Rorschach was, he knew that something was wrong with the situation.

At this moment, the divine power network connected to Aishi was also in a state of shock and chaos.

Previously, I had considered the possibility of some powerful existence being buried in this area. However, the worst possible choice was a powerful Elemental Lord or an ancient demon that had been left behind. Digging up a Titan or something like that would be too much of an overkill.

However, all their doubts and inconsistencies were clearly explained by the cruel reality.

Just where did the abundant Thunderstrike Stones in this area come from? Naturally, Thunderstruck Stones were the result of Heavenly Lightning repeatedly striking a certain magic mine. With this big boss constantly radiating underground, even an ordinary metal mine would turn into a magic mine, and the magic mine would produce Thunderstruck Stones as a subsidiary product.

It was said that the legendary mythical metal Titan alloy was actually a remnant product left behind by the Titan species. The weapons they created could only be found in myths and legends.

As for those lightning elemental creatures and magical puppets …

The air around the gigantic sleeping giant was directly ionized. Various illusions walked out of the giant's head and stepped into the stone walls under the radiance of the Thunderstrike Stones. These illusions then transformed into reality and walked out.

Only now did Rorschach, the scout, notice that these familiar natural stone statues were all in the classic style of giants. They were simple, elegant, and straightforward.

Titan still seemed to be in his dreamland. However, his dreams had transformed into reality and were guarding this resting place.

Rorschach also noticed that the elemental creatures and magical puppets were being born at an increasing rate. It would seem that something was changing.

"… He won't be waking up soon, will he?"

Rorschach felt a chill run down his spine when he asked this question.

At the same time, the newly formed expert team came to a new conclusion.

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