Chapter 151 Caroline Transforms

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The Cyclops named Dazhuang burst into laughter upon hearing the Minotaur's command and charged toward Caroline. Standing over fifteen meters tall, his heavy footsteps sounded like muffled thunder, making the entire valley tremble slightly.

Although Caroline was combative, she had to be extremely careful when facing such a formidable enemy.

Soon, the two collided.

Looking down at the female elf—who was only about the size of a husky—the Cyclops wore a mocking smirk as he reached out to grab her.

Seeing the massive hand descending far larger than herself, Caroline chanted a spell under her breath and immediately activated the Elven racial innate skill: Extreme Acceleration, effortlessly darting past just before his hand slammed into the ground.

Dazhuang had not expected Caroline to move with such blinding speed and stood momentarily stunned. By then, the female elf was already beneath his feet. She swung a spiked club nearly as tall as her own body, slamming it viciously into the Cyclops's right ankle.

Despite her reduced stature, Caroline's strength had actually multiplied. The single strike wrung a piercing shriek of agony from Dazhuang, sending him stumbling sideways and nearly knocking him off his feet.

"How can this female elf be so powerful?"

The Minotaur's eyes widened like copper bells as he let out an involuntary cry.

Having succeeded with her opening strike, Caroline's confidence soared. She immediately followed up with a barrage of relentless blows, swarming the Cyclops in a frenzy.

"Sun Licheng, I used to think your nights were just a result of having too much excess energy, but now I finally understand how hard you've work. With a woman like this, I dare say an ordinary man would be completely ruined in a single night."

Watching Caroline unleash her might like a ferocious dragon, an Ogre standing beside Sun Licheng sighed in deep emotion, gazing at Sun Licheng with eyes full of utter worship.

"That might apply to you Ogres, but I doubt any of us Orcs could last a single night," Chapman the Rabbit-man chimed in, nodding in agreement.

Sun Licheng was left utterly speechless.

By this time, Dazhuang had endured a brutal beating, with blood streaming profusely from his feet and legs. He finally snapped in absolute fury.

The giant let out a roar that made everyone's eardrums ache. In the blink of an eye, a flash of light swept over him, and Dazhuang's earthy-yellow skin transformed into a shimmering, bronze-like gold.

"Oh no, that Cyclops is actually a Cyclops King!"

The knowledgeable Chapman cried out in immediate alarm.

Hearing this, Sun Licheng grew frantic. Drawing upon the memories of the God of the Earth, he knew all too well how terrifying a Cyclops King could be—a supreme existence capable of going toe-to-toe with a Behemoth.

Putting aside why such a powerful combat unit would appear in a place like this, Sun Licheng drew his blade and charged forward.

Caroline never expected the giant she had been thrashing to possess a transformation ability, and she was quickly forced onto the defensive.

Dazhuang had transformed into a Cyclops King, elevating his stamina, speed, and skin durability to a whole new level. What troubled Caroline even more was that every punch Dazhuang threw now generated a harsh, piercing whistle through the air.

"Wind pressure!"

Realizing the danger, Caroline cried out in alarm as her combat rhythm began to disintegrate into panic.

With a loud crash, Dazhuang finally seized an opening and sent Caroline flying with a single punch.

"Caroline!" Sun Licheng's eyes nearly split at the corners as he sprinted forward, roaring at the top of his lungs, "Full-power charge!"

Instantly, a brilliant white light enveloped Sun Licheng, and he slammed fiercely into Dazhuang's body.

With a deafening boom, the towering Cyclops King was forcefully knocked back nearly ten steps, barely managing to keep his footing.

The entire valley fell dead silent at the sight of Sun Licheng's ferocious display.

"Now I finally realize how terrifying this guy really is." Several Ogres wiped the sweat from their brows. They had previously harbored deep resentment over Caroline choosing Sun Licheng and had even plotted to find a chance to teach him a lesson; now, they couldn't help but feel profoundly grateful that they hadn't acted on impulse.

After stumbling a few times, Dazhuang finally regained his balance. He let out a furious roar and lunged at Sun Licheng like a collapsing mountain.

Sun Licheng hadn't expected the Cyclops King to be so valiant, brushing off his full-strength strike as if it were nothing. He had no choice but to steel himself and plunge into a bitter battle.

Although Sun Licheng possessed considerable strength and had grown taller, his martial prowess fell far short of Caroline's. He didn't last many exchanges before Dazhuang sent him flying with a punch.

"Sun Licheng!"

Having just scrambled back to her feet, Caroline panicked the moment she saw Sun Licheng coughing up blood as he soared through the air.

"What is happening?"

Everyone suddenly felt a wave of immense power abruptly manifest within the valley.

When they looked toward the source, their jaws dropped in sheer shock.

The dainty and adorable female elf had vanished, replaced by an imposing female Ogre crackling with electrical arcs from head to toe.

Standing over five meters tall, the female Ogre wore a radiant, shimmering suit of silver plate armor. Her expression was majestic, and she radiated an overwhelming, oppressive aura.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The Minotaur was utterly horrified.

Before he could warn Dazhuang to be careful, he heard the female Ogre speak coldly to the Cyclops King: "You dare to strike my man? I will tear you limb from limb."

With that, the female Ogre charged toward the Cyclops King.

Dazhuang's eyes were bloodshot. Instead of shrinking back in the face of this bizarre transformation, he beat his chest wildly like a gorilla and let out a furious roar as he met her head-on.

The two monsters collided violently, and the valley was quickly left in utter ruins by their clash. The flying debris forced the observing sides to retreat a great distance.

"Not good!"

Noticing that Dazhuang was beginning to reach his limit, the Minotaur panicked. He shouted instructions to his underlings and rushed toward the battlefield to join the fray.

"Want to gang up on them? You have to ask my blade if it agrees."

A voice suddenly rang out directly in front of the Minotaur. Raising his head, the Minotaur saw that the male elf had blocked his path.

"Get lost!"

Without wasting words, the Minotaur bellowed, bringing his massive battleaxe howling down toward Sun Licheng.

With a crisp metallic clang, Sun Licheng deflected the axe with his blade and countered by slashing straight back.

"So strong?"

The Minotaur was caught completely off guard. This elf did not fight with agility or finesse; every single slash carried the overwhelming momentum of a mountain-clearing strike, backed by terrifying strength that made him feel more like an Orc than a Minotaur.

"Have rampages become a trend among elves lately? First there's a woman who turns into an Ogre, and now there's this savage brute who hits harder than I do. Is there any logic left in this world?"

Amidst the crisp clashing of metal, the Minotaur felt a dull ache shooting up his arms, leaving him to curse inwardly.

"Keep pushing, hack them to pieces!"

"Sun Licheng, go for his head! Yes, right there!"

"Great hit, Caroline, beat that ugly bastard to death!"

As Sun Licheng and his wife grew more synchronized in their attacks, the battle began to tilt in favor of the Blazing Flame Tribe, whose members erupted into earth-shattering cheers of encouragement.

"This is bad. If this keeps up, we're all in danger."

Hearing Dazhuang emit yet another miserable cry, the Minotaur panicked.

"No choice. I have to use the sacred artifact."

Gritting his teeth, the Minotaur swung his battleaxe with one hand while reaching into his tunic with the other.