Cheat Awakening

"What the f*ck! That handsome red-haired man was actually Jormungandr? How the hell did he do that... Wait, doesn't this mean Fenrir can also transform into a beautiful lady?" As he thought that, Myne's eyes lit up, and a figure of a faceless, plump lady with super-giant breasts and buttocks, a long, purple-haired tail, and pointed, wolf-like ears on her head appeared in his mind.

"Tsk, wake up, you perverted! It's also unknown whether she will ever talk with you again, let alone show her sexy transformation version of herself. Damn it, what has happened to me?

Why does my mind always go off track in serious situations?" Myne cursed himself while looking at the colossal Jormungandr opening its huge mouth and spitting out flame in such a large quantity that it completely covered the bone dragon.

BOOM!

Another loud explosion sounded as the flame hit the ground, turning the remaining few things into ashes as well. And because the flame temperature was astonishingly hot, it didn't take long for the ground to transform into a magma pit.

The temperature of the surroundings continued to rise higher and higher, but except for Myne, no one alive on the battlefield actually cared about it. Zarathunathis, seeing his big toy devoured by the dragon's breath, didn't even blink in surprise. Instead, he turned his gaze back to the book before him and continued flipping the pages, looking for another cool spell.

An entire minute later, when the few remaining people who survived by getting to the edge of the city also turned into Zarathunathis's food, thanks to the extremely high level of heat, a giant dome, big enough that even the 100-meter-tall Jormungandr could jump and move easily, appeared on top of the city and quickly covered one-third of the city, completely isolating it from the outside.

Now, unless someone inside attacked it with twice as much power as it was made with, nothing that happened inside would affect the outside world.

Seeing the dome, Jormungandr, who was spitting fire crazily, also stopped and waited for the dust to clear to see the result of his hard work. However, when the bone dragon, without any stretch on its white bones, appeared before his eyes, a chill ran down Jormungandr's spine, especially when the other party this time opened both mouths and shot out a dark green flame at him.

Because his body was too large to dodge, and most dragons were immune to fire, Jormungandr just randomly cast a random protection shield around himself, not taking this bone dragon attack seriously, and started thinking about what to use next to deal with it.

The green fire, Jormungandr took lightly because of its low heat, which was nowhere near as powerful as his orange fire, easily bypassed his energy shield, as it was made of air, and hit his stomach. A large part of it instantly corroded, as if someone had poured acid on it, but it was far from the real damage the green flame had caused him.

Because as soon as the fire touched him, Jormungandr's senses and intuition suddenly screamed at him to get away from it, but it was obviously too late. And until he was able to escape from the green fire, a large part of his torso became rotten, and he was coughing up blood like a waterfall.

Not only that, because the green fire directly burned his soul, which was considered one of the world's greatest tortures, as the pain from it was indescribable, he fell to the ground while panting heavily. His previous 100-meter height was also reduced to merely 3 meters so he could escape more easily in an emergency.

"Sigh, this is what happens when you look down on your enemy, instead of going all out at the beginning and wasting time showing off your size. This uncle is surely the stupidest divine beast I have ever seen, and here at first, I thought he was more reliable and serious," Myne said, shaking his head helplessly while seeing Jormungandr's miserable condition. But he wasn't much surprised.

When he saw him taking an unknown attack as if he wanted to show off his defence just like the bone dragon had done, he knew Jormungandr was done for.
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"This results from staying in a peaceful environment for too long. Any random guy from a chaotic place can show you your place, no matter if he is weaker than you or not."

While Myne was taunting Jormungandr for his stupidity, Levi quickly came to him with a golden potion bottle in her hand and emptied it into his mouth. As the golden potion entered his mouth, his body was engulfed in a bright, eye-blinding golden light. And when it disappeared, Jormungandr, who was on the verge of losing consciousness, slowly got up on his own.

All his previous injuries had recovered completely.

"Thank you, Lev..."

Slap!

"Uncle Jor, you are the biggest idiot I have ever seen, even more than that human brat Myne, for f*ck's my unknown numbers of aunties sake, can't you be serious? What the hell were you thinking when you decided to take a soul attack directly without any protection? And don't even think about saying that you didn't know about it.

Almost all high-level undead creatures, 99.9% of their attacks, were related to death and souls. This is a common fact... One more of such a mistake, and this time instead of a divine potion, I will personally pull out your heart and send you on your way, this world didn't need a brain-dead guardian like you."

After slapping Jormungandr, who wanted to talk nonsense to save face, Levi scolded him angrily, so much that the other party couldn't dare to look into her eyes of shame.

She then punched hard on the ground to vent her anger, got up, and quickly returned to the top of the dome to maintain it, otherwise, if she stayed too far away from it, it would slowly start losing its peak power and break apart in a matter of minutes.

Jormungandr, like a kindergarten student who was getting scolded for the first time in front of the entire class, stared at the ground, God knows what he was thinking. He even changed back to humanoid form for some reason.

After a minute of silence, he took out a black-coloured rusty dragon head-shaped helmet with four horns, and weird runes written all over it making a spiral pattern. Wearing it, nothing of the host could be seen, not even his eyes, and put it on his head without any hesitation, probably too ashamed to show his face.

After all, getting slapped and scolded by his junior, who was no different than a toddler in turn of age before him, it was natural for his heart to take a critical hit.

After which, while floating toward the bone dragon, he took out a shiny crystal ball filled with red liquid which was mysteriously continuously moving in it, and tightened his grip on it.

Click!

With a glass-breaking sound, the crystal ball broke apart, but the red liquid inside it, instead of falling down between his fingers, like a slime, first covered his palm and stayed there for a few seconds before getting inside his body through small holes in his skin.

Just when everyone was thinking something magical was about to happen, even Zarathunathis, who was boredly looking into his book, paused to see what kind of liquid that was. But to everyone's disappointment, until Jormungandr appeared before the bone dragon, nothing had happened, except that his body became bigger and more muscular. Now he was a giant of seven meters tall.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a beam of golden light broke through the dark cloudy sky and hit the top of the dome. And when it vanished, seven figures appeared before everyone. The leading person was none other than Fenrir, followed by Ymir, and five other divine beasts. Well, it seemed like this time they took this matter quite seriously.

Zarathunathis, after seeing so many unexpected guests, a deep frown appeared on his face, and his casual look disappeared instantly.

"What is going on here?" As soon as Levi came to her, Fenrir asked while staring at Zarathunathis with a frown. But when her eyes fell on Jormungandr, her expression couldn't help but turn ugly. Not only her but everyone behind her had the same reaction.

"Why is that bastard Jor wearing that wretched helmet? Didn't he vow to never use it again?" A middle-aged man with nine fully silver tails behind him, long silver hair, and long ears, quite a handsome face but thin body, wearing an expensive-looking white robe with golden lining, asked with an ugly expression.

"Not only that, look at inside his body, that disgusting thing is also inside him. I thought we had destroyed all its parts last time. Did that idiot steal some for himself? How much of a brain-dead person had to be to do that kind of thing?"

A beautiful lady with an extremely hot figure and G-cup size colossal breasts, but surprisingly had dark green skin with weird black dots on her body, which only enhanced her beauty, wearing an extremely seductive black garment, which revealed quite a lot of things to the audience, spoke angrily. Now she desperately wanted to go inside the dome and beat the hell out of the certain red dragon.

"Umm, guys, I didn't want to interrupt you from being angry with Jor, but that demon is casting a forbidden spell to connect our world with, if I am not wrong, then hell. And if that happened, we might have more bigger trouble than Jor.

Especially if any one of the hell lords accidentally senses it, and comes here, then even Mother might not be able to save this planet from getting turned into ashes."

The childish red-orange coloured bird spoke hesitantly while pointing his wings at Zarathunathis who was covered with a red aura and chanting something at high speed, while the skull eyes on the demonic book's cover were burning with white flame crazily as if someone had poured oil on them.