Volume 2 The Sequence Controversy Chapter 42 The Dragon of the Candle

The clear dark blue night sky had crumbled the moment the throne appeared, and the stars looked down on everything in the space like gods at infinity.

Depression, despair, fear, sadness......

All the negative emotions in this world are filled with this land that originally had a large sea of tulips at this moment, mercilessly devouring life and hope, and you can even vaguely hear the screams and wails of strange ghosts!

The lonely figure sitting on the throne indifferently supported his chin with the back of his hand, and there seemed to be a kind of loneliness in the ice-blue eyes flowing with lava, and the infinite golden flames rose in his majestic figure, and his tone was majestic, like a god in the dust, like a king!

"Those who are not in the Divine Domain should kneel!"

"Hmph~" Yuruo laughed out loud with disdain, she straightened the slightly crooked baseball cap, touched her nose handsomely with her left hand, the medium-long ponytail rose high in the wind, and the arc from dark purple to light blue jumped happily around her body, she snapped her fingers contemptuously at the voice sitting on the throne, "Pretend to be a ghost, there is a kind of you coming over! Look at your Youruo Grandma, I can't beat you!"

Ling Hanmo, who was originally overwhelmed by the coercion of that kind of divine domain, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood when he heard Youruo say this, he dared to speak so arrogantly about this kind of suspected existence of the divine domain, the big guy deserved to be a big guy, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.

The golden figure on the throne looked thoughtfully at this arrogant girl, and the ice-blue eyes flowing with lava were filled with indifference and piercing pity, and he sat on the throne like this, as if he was in infinite space and time, unmoved by Yuruo's words.

Youruo seemed to have expected that the golden figure who seemed to be a god would not make a move, and the dazzling golden pupils faintly flashed with ice blue light, full of mockery, "I know all day long that I hide my head and tail and pretend to be a big clove of garlic, and I am not suppressed by the will of the universe, this world does not need you self-proclaimed gods, go back to the abyss!"

Arcs of electricity from deep purple to pale blue filled the shattered clear night sky, and the gods who looked like stars in the infinite distance trembled slightly at this moment, and it was obvious that it was not fear, but real anger.

The power of the rules is vividly reflected in Youruo's body at this moment, the dagger with a cold glow was thrown to the sky by her snap of her fingers, bathing everything about herself in the infinite rules of the thunder sea, the clear night sky was instantly filled with thick dark clouds, completely isolating the group of stars that seemed to be the wrath of the gods from this world, the vast sea of thunder contained the power that could destroy everything, and the spatial crack that was shattered by the throne was strangely twisted, as if it did not dare to defend against this thundercloud storm at all!

"Hmph~" Youruo laughed disdainfully again, the face that had not left any traces of the years leaned up slightly, she stroked the bangs that were blown by the wind in front of her forehead, the middle and long ponytail was raised high behind the baseball cap, and the surging wish power turned over the river and the sea in her small body, at this time, a dark purple and light blue thunder appeared on her empty hands, and the fierce power seemed to be able to destroy the world.

"Go back!" The dazzling golden pupils burst out with infinite ice blue light, the hot angel emblem on the forehead was the supreme purple gold, and the face that was originally disdainful and mocking became majestic, as if the breath of a god emanated from her, countless inexplicable chants were sung around her, the rules were being distorted, and the spatial cracks were trembling violently as if they were about to close at any time!

"Let's see the real thunder!"

The moment the vast thunder was exploded, the world lost its sound, it was Youruo who was protecting this real world with the power of rules, and the thunder that could have destroyed a small town even if it was suppressed by the real world was twisted into the spatial crack where the golden figure was located with all the rules, including the sound waves and sound waves that were enough to kill ordinary creatures.

While mastering absolute power, Yuruo is also carrying the entire world, and those guys who claim to be gods are only carrying themselves!

"Is Grandma Youruo so violent?" This is the first time that Ling Hanmo has truly seen the power of the S-class full-scale outburst, he finally has a deep understanding of what is called the power of rules, in addition to the deep shock on his face that is more delicate than a woman, there is also a strong self-deprecation at this moment, and he has doubts about the life creed he has been holding before, maybe others don't need a warrior like him at all, and the plot of the story is not at all that you lift the long sword to climb over the mountains and mountains and break into the deepest forest to regain the princess from the evil dragon and wake it up. It is very likely that the real plot is that the princess has absolute power, and the dragon is just her pet, and the reason why she sleeps is just because she doesn't want to see more of this murky world.

Ling Hanmo seemed to suddenly understand something, and he didn't seem to understand anything, in the face of absolute power, all delusions should be the same as farce. Ling Hanmo muttered in his heart, the princess didn't need a warrior like him at all, and he even disturbed the princess's deep sleep......

The thundercloud storm released an unstoppable force, but the expected spatial crack closed did not appear, and a demonic man with three pairs of blood wings on his back suddenly appeared, he walked out of the spatial crack without hurry after banishing the thunder of the thundercloud storm, handsome to the point that the demonic face had a crazy smile, absolute calmness and extreme madness appeared on him at the same time.

"Is it you?" Youruo's eyes widened slightly, and the golden pupils that bloomed with ice blue light shrank almost invisibly, with doubts and incredulity, but soon she reverted to that disdainful face, she couldn't help smacking, and said with a sneer: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, but it's getting more and more feminine, tsk......"

"Hahahaha!" the handsome and bewildering man laughed loudly, his face distorted and crazy, "You are still as poisonous as ever, but do you still have this capital now?"

"Hmph~" Youruo touched her nose disdainfully, snapped her fingers at the strange man in a chic manner, the arc from dark purple to light blue jumped on her fingertips, the ponytail behind the baseball cap rose high in the wind, and the whole person was extremely confident, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you find a group of guys who claim to be gods as backers, a little kid is a little kid, it's always so naïve and ridiculous, didn't He Luo teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

"He Luo, sooner or later, I will let him be buried with An Ran!" The laughter of the demonic man stopped abruptly, he almost gritted his teeth and spit out He Luo's name, the madness of this moment completely surpassed calmness, and the whole space trembled, "Judging from the 'Root War', you are also an accomplice, and this grand funeral about revenge starts with you first!"

Strange and twisted rules unfolded around the demonic man, and he approached Yuruo at a speed that ordinary people couldn't understand, and quickly opened the field, dragging Yuruo into another dimension!

Now, in this space with countless windmills and tulips, only Ling Hanmo and the unconscious Anna and Su Mingyue remained, as well as the golden figure sitting on the throne as if in time and space at infinity.

Ling Hanmo, who was originally depressed, suddenly felt a strong threat of death, he raised his head high and stared at the golden figure that was staring at him at this moment, the angel emblem on his forehead suddenly appeared, and there was a deep madness hidden in the dazzling golden pupils, the world line is really not something that he can understand in his current realm, and he moved his whole body with a single hair, and since the moment Youruo made a move, it was doomed to the current ending, so it seems that Youruo was joking before, it is really going to come true.

After all, I still can't escape the end of wanting the liberation of the Godhead!

The golden figure sitting on the Iron Blood Throne looked indifferently at Ling Hanmo, who was about to liberate his godhead, and his ice-blue eyes flowing with lava seemed to be looking at an ant, and he gently stretched out his palm burning with golden flames to Ling Hanmo. His target was not Ling Hanmo himself, but Su Mingyue, who was unconscious beside him, and the fish was vital to every existence that claimed to be a god!

As the golden palm poked out, the entire space made a shattering sound like a mournful roar, the world line was frantically constricted, the real world's rejection of that hand was extremely strong, and the golden hand that was burning with flames was constantly breaking and reorganizing under the pressure of the rules, and it was about to come to Ling Hanmo.

The heavy powerlessness and deep despair made Ling Hanmo's bones all over his body shatter, countless tiny beads of blood overflowed from under every inch of his skin, and at the moment when he was about to completely liberate his godhead, a crisp but majestic voice suddenly appeared in this space, and along with it, there was a loud dragon chant that resounded through the heavens and the earth with extremely full rules!

"Pro!", "Soldier!", "Fight!"

"Both!", "Count!", "Group!", "Before!", "Okay!"

"Punish the evil!" As the nine-character mantra fell, an ordinary person could not imagine that the red divine dragon burning with dazzling golden flames all over his body suddenly appeared in front of the golden hand, and the loud dragon chant with the best of the rules collided with the golden hand!

Candle Dragon, that person finally arrived at the battlefield in time under the constraints of the world line!

(There's another collection, I'm so happy, thank you audience, the story will be even more exciting!)