Betina, leading five brigades of the Swamp Divine Race, marched grandly.

The aura of the army converged into a torrent, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

Lear witnessed this scene, his brow slightly raised.

To fly over a distance of more than two hundred kilometers would take at least half an hour.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and at this pace, the Titans might not be able to hold out that long.

In his contemplation, he immediately connected with the energy that had just conveyed information to him.

"King of Titans... open the coordinates of the Titan Divine City, I will teleport the army there."

The moment the message was sent, a power emerged in his mind.

It flickered two hundred kilometers ahead.

Without hesitation, he swung his hand, causing the void in front to shatter instantly.

Having absorbed part of the Golden Law Fragment, his control over power became more adept.

The space in front of Betina and the Swamp Divine Race army twisted without warning, as if a large stone had been thrown into a lake.

A massive space rift, more than fifty meters in diameter, suddenly tore open.

Betina’s eyes brightened, sensing the familiar aura, and without any hesitation, she entered first.

The Swamp Divine Race army followed closely behind.

In just a few breaths, the army vanished without a trace, and the Space Gate quietly closed, as if it had never appeared.

Several hundred kilometers away, the Titan Divine City was wrapped in an endless sea of blood.

Above the sky, circles of ripples were now spreading.

BOOM——!!!

In the central square of the Titan Divine City, space suddenly shattered.

Betina, wild as a leopard, was the first to step out, her pupils reflecting everything before her.

The architectural style of the Titan Divine City was rough and grand, each brick infused with the power of thunder, inscribed with ancient and powerful Titan runes, with azure arcs of electricity dancing around.

Above the city was a massive dome made purely of Thunderbolt Power, countless bolts of lightning raging violently, pouring without restraint, a rare sight from outside.

The density formed a tyrannical, frenzied, indestructible shield, firmly protecting the entire city within.

Mere mortals could hardly imagine the terrifying power contained within such a thunder shield.

However, at this moment, outside the thunder was an apocalyptic scene.

Endless, viscous blood, like living creatures, wrapped the entire Thunder Dome tightly from all directions, from sky to ground.

Within the sea of blood, countless twisted monsters formed from blood frenziedly assaulted the Thunder Dome.

They varied in shape, some indistinct, some like gigantic blood-red octopuses, waving countless tentacles that slapped the shield.

Others resembled blood-colored Demons with wings, spewing corrosive blood mist from their mouths.

These monsters crawling out from the sea of blood, fearlessly charged at the Titan Divine City.

Each collision caused the Thunder Dome to surge violently, countless electric serpents danced, blasting those blood creatures to pieces.

But they couldn’t be completely eradicated, as more monsters crawled out from the sea of blood to continue their onslaught.

It’s the Titans; if it had been any other race, they’d likely have been submerged already.

Betina withdrew her gaze and looked toward the city center.

In a plaza inscribed with countless Titan runes, fifty Thunder Titans over twenty meters tall stood in a peculiar formation.

Their bronze skin glowed with Titan rune light, continuously channeling their powers into the city’s core, sustaining the operation of the Thunder Dome with their might.

But even those hailed as having inexhaustible strength had pale faces and weakened auras at this moment.

Sustaining such a grand array required astronomical consumption.

Coupled with the Blood Sea Tyrant—Dredgon, this mighty Divine Power unrestrainedly spreading its Divine Might like an invisible mountain, firmly suppressing the entire Titan Divine City.

This made the operation of the Titans’ power sluggish, significantly weakening these Mythical beings’ combat capabilities.

"Damn... Dredgon’s power is too restraining for us!"

A Titan wielding a Giant Axe looked at the void, breathing heavily, his chest heaving.

The Thunderbolt Power on his body continually leaped out, infusing the runes below.

"We must find a way! We can’t go on like this!"

As the words fell, the Swamp army emerged from the space rift.

All the Thunder Titans noticed this scene.

"Is this... reinforcements?"

They instinctively looked toward the central region, at a Titan taller by two heads and larger in physique than ordinary Titans, who was silent, just relentlessly channeling his power.

"King... are these the reinforcements you summoned?"

The voice carried a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

The Swamp Divine Race army continuously emerged from the Space Gate, soon gathering in the square.

The unique swamp aura on them was somewhat out of place in this city full of Thunderbolt Power, but their mountain-like solemn momentum shook the hearts of the struggling Titans.

The King of Thunder Titans—Gregory, slowly raised his head at this moment.

His gaze focused on Betina, his tone deep.

"Welcome, friends of the swamp... Titans will not forget your aid."

Upon hearing this, Betina took a deep look at this nearly thirty-meter-tall King of Thunder Titans.

She could clearly sense the Titans’ strength and the immense pressure they were bearing.

"On behalf of the Swamp, I greet you. The Sovereign instructed me not to let our friends fight alone."