[bookid=3033902,bookname="The Journey of the Festival"

Chapter push for the festival ~ a pretty good book

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"Whew....whew... Whew..."

Even after the battle between Caesar and Fusu and others, this cave has not suffered any substantial damage except for the ventilation shaft that was opened by Ina with the Holy Light Judgment, but now, this area is like being plowed by the people of the demolition office, and it is in disarray.

And the culprit who caused all this could only stand helplessly in place and pant for breath.

Whoosh –

Fireball Technique, the most elementary magic for mages, is known as a magic that can be performed even by mage apprentices who have just stepped into the threshold of mages, like this kind of low-level magic, even if the magic output is large, it will not be able to raise the sorrowful wind with a strong bloodline...

No, at least one function!

Boom –

The seemingly weak fireball technique fell on the only remaining black trouser leg of Sorrowful Wind without deviation, and he didn't check it for a while, and when Sorrowful Wind reacted, the originally neat and handsome black trousers had been burned into a pair of strangely shaped big pants...

"Damn! You're this...."

Turning his gaze to the direction where the fireball flew, Sorrowful Wind's right arm swung back, only to hear a bang, the black sleeves that were close to the arm were instantly burst, and the whole arm suddenly swelled several times, like a dragon's arm, dense red scales kept coming out, and in an instant, the thick dragon claw sac was dense, and the Sorrowful Wind who had completed all this stepped hard, and the next second rushed to the position where the fireball shot out, and blasted out with a punch.

"Rats with their heads and tails hidden!"

Rumble!

The stone wall, which looked very solid, was shattered by a punch from the thick right arm covered with red scales

Pulling his arm out of the rubble, Grief spat to the side disdainfully

"Not here."

The black tuxedo neatly attached to the body has been burned to tatters, and the sad wind, who was originally extremely gentlemanly in his words and deeds, is now slightly embarrassed, and subconsciously helped the hat that had long disappeared, and a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the sad wind.

'....Why can't you find it?...? Not only the body, but also the breath can't be perceived....'

Whoosh whoosh

Just as Sorrowful Wind was trying to find out his opponent, the third-level magic flame train had already surged out of the corner like a ghostly ghost, entangled Sorrowful Wind who had not yet reacted.

"it!"

Seeing that only a pair of underwear was left on his body, the sad wind that he had always praised himself as a gentleman finally broke out

"Don't be too proud of me!"

With a roar, the entire spine on Sorrowful Wind's back trembled, and two fleshy wings as black as night slowly grew out of Sorrowful Wind's spine, penetrating the surface muscles, and slowly growing out. Black scales also appeared all over the body, and the shape of each scale was very similar to the legendary dragon scales, the only difference was that it was smaller.

"Snort", a bloodstained tail covered with red scales slowly emerged from the tail end of the spine of the sad wind

"Roar!"

As if enduring unimaginable pain, the wind let out a roar similar to a dragon's groan, and the tips of each of his fingers became sharp, like a miniature version of the dragon's claws.

"Hide and hide little bugs, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Boom, boom, boom

Before the words fell, the whole person of Sorrowful Wind seemed to turn into a scarlet tornado, sweeping every inch of the cave in a devastating manner, countless gravel was swept into the air, and then crushed into powder, but after a while, if you can look down from the air, you will find that the cave that originally hovered over the earth like a majestic dragon has disappeared in half.

Bite! Clang!

Finally, the blood-soaked hurricane of destruction was stopped by a glittering rune monolith, and dense magical spells and intricate characters appeared out of thin air in the air, but in the blink of an eye, the seemingly impregnable rune wall was shattered into pieces by the accelerating hurricane.

"Finally....found you!" The unstoppable Scarlet Hurricane also slowly stopped after crushing the rune wall in a brutal manner, revealing the almost ** body of the Sorrowful Wind. "So, you're going to... How to die! Akalin Tsuyi! ”

The killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and Sad Wind stared at the young man in the corner who appeared in the corner with a murderous face.

Akalin Ryi revealed her form in front of a non-demigod powerhouse for the first time

“namosarvatathagatasugatayaarhatesamyak－sambuddhaya…….”

“namosarvatathagatakotiusnisa…”

“namahsarvabuddhabodhi－sattve－bhyah…”

As if he had mistaken the wind as air, Akalin still chanted the incantation one by one

"Hah! You're this...."

The angry Sorrowful Wind laughed, and then the blood-red scales enveloped his right arm again

“namosaptanamsamyak－sambuddhakoti－nam….”

"Bastard!"

In the face of Akalin's almost insulting disregard, the anger that had accumulated before exploded at the same time, and the wind of rage rushed towards Akalin like a dragon.

“sa－sravakasam－gha－nam…”

Boom Boom!

Grief's punch sent a sonic boom straight into Akalin's head.

Akalin, on the other hand, continued to chant the incantation as if he were nothing.

“namolokearhanta－nam…”

Poof-

A heavy punch slammed into Akalin's head without reservation, but the punch made a strange noise, and the sudden change made the smug on Sad Wind's face stiffen.

Something terrifying happened, Akalin, who was originally hit by the heavy punch of the sad wind, suddenly turned into an inflatable doll, and exploded into pieces with a bang on the spot, but Akalin appeared a few meters away for some reason.

“namahsrota－apanna－nam….”

"This...", the angry Wind yelled in disbelief, "isn't this a fucking Brotherhood stand-in!" ”

And it was at this moment that Akalin's last incantation finally flowed out of two thin lips:

“namahsakrdagami－nam！”

The sudden sense of crisis made Sorrowful Wind chill, and almost instantly, the blood-red dragon scales covered Sorrowful Wind's whole body, leaving no gaps.

A scorching wave of air lingered in the cave, and the earth shook at the feet of the sad wind

"Roar!!

The dragon's groan, louder than the one made by the sad wind just now, resounded in the sky, and the earth suddenly cracked, and the fire dragon composed of golden-colored magma followed the call of its master to come to reality.

Rather satisfied, looking at what he had summoned, Akalin nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and dug it in his arms, felt a bone, and then threw it at the sad wind...

"Go, Wangcai, pick it up for me, and connect that person with you."

"Wow~~"

The body like a small mountain jumped fiercely, and the golden-colored fire dragon pounced on the top of the terrified wind like a puppy that was spoiled to its master.

Facing the dark shadow that was getting closer and closer to him, Sad Wind used the last time to straighten his hair and said elegantly:

"I**, GG."

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