Chapter 407: Slaughtering the Beast's Blade
"What did you say?!"
The bloodless little wizard turned his head sharply and stared at Isaac in disbelief: "Is there any evidence?!"
"The evidence... When will evidence be needed to deduce this kind of thing?" Helplessly, Isaac rolled his eyes:
"I simply extrapolate and argue based on the power of the void and the most basic common sense between the material world, although the void is never measurable by common sense, and then arrive at the answer, just like every true wizard. β
"But it's too ......"
"Any independent consciousness from the Void World needs to rely on them when they appear in the material world, and conversely, when a large amount of Void power accumulates in the material world, a body that attracts these evil gods will be born, so that they can have a temporary body in this world, and the two are complementary to each other. β
Isaac quickly explained, "And now that big hole above our heads... The barrier between the two realms was almost opened, and the overflowing power of the void was almost visible, and Serol was in that temple now......"
"So you tell me, even if there is a 'Evil God Shell' that is large enough to contain Serol at this time, what is there to make a fuss about?"
Teeth clenched, and the little wizard who met Isaac's eyes didn't say a word.
"But you're right, I don't have any evidence, and I thought of it because you brought it up. Shrugging weakly, Isaac's bloodless face exclaimed, "So we all agree that it's better for something like this to pop out of nowhere and scare us all......"
"Boom ββββββ!!!!"
In the sea of fire below the hills, huge tentacles of flesh broke through the earth.
The little wizard and Isaac, who were so tacit at the same time that they were looking at the loud noise, were dumbfounded.
"Boom-boom-boomββ......"
Soon, the second, the third, the fourth... Loud noises came and went, and the continuous violent vibrations seemed to shake the entire hill - not only the two of them, but all the warriors guarding the gate of the Heavenly Dome Palace saw this scene.
In the exclamation, the earth fell, and the huge flesh monster supported its body with its tentacles, leaning out of the continuous sea of fire, and the height of dozens of meters was full of a sense of coercion.
But it's not the size that is really scary.
"Whew... Whew... Whew......"
The flesh-and-blood obsessive body and tentacles burned in the flames, and boiling blisters and scorched smoke continued to rise from the surface, but they did not quickly dismember and melt like the previous tide of monsters and evil god shells.
"Knock ββ!!!!"
More than a dozen tentacles fell at the same time, slapping at the ruins around them, which were long gone.
The sea of fire that burned around him was quickly extinguished by the tentacles, and a tide of monsters formed by thousands of carrion demons quickly passed around it and surged towards the top of the hill.
The stunned little wizard was stunned, completely unaware that the light saber in his hand had already deviated from the shooting angle, and his straight eyes were fixed on the wriggling figure raging in the sea of fire.
"I... I... Holy Cross and his grandmother's ......" Isaac, who was stunned for more than ten seconds, stammered and almost couldn't speak:
"I'll never say that again, really!"
..............................
As the flames were extinguished, a wave of monsters began to pour towards the Golovin hills in numbers several times or even dozens of times as many as before, and piles of rotting corpses poured up the stairs of the hills, and there were constantly patches of monsters squeezed down by the "compatriots" behind them, falling to pieces under the cliffs.
"Enemy Attack ββ!"
Replacing the fallen Earl of White Horse Peak, Count Eckert of Fort Fury looked around, raised his sword and roared: "Get ready, withstand the impactββ!"
Thousands of monsters swarmed in like a tidal wave, getting closer and closer.
"Boom ββ!!!!"
Just a second before the engagement, a pillar of fire fell from the sky, turning the monster into pus.
The thunderous roar of the dragon spread its wings and spewed dragon flames at the monsters on the hill as it lunged at the shell of the evil god that suddenly appeared at the bottom of the hill.
"Miracis ββ!"
The moment he saw the dragon's figure, Brandon's eyes widened suddenly: "Come backβMirasis!"
This time, the disgraced prince's "Queen Mirasis" did not obey his ordersβthe dragon with its wings outstretched swept across the sky, and the swift wind whistled across the hills, making the battle flag in Brandon's hand hunt.
A thunderous roar continued to resound over the hills, and dragon after dragon rushed from all around, spitting dragon flames to cover Mirasis's flanks - this evil god husk that was not afraid of dragon flames must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the carrion demons that poured up the hill alone would be enough to destroy the entire defense line and slaughter the two thousand elites who stood in front of the gate.
And no matter how powerful the dragon is, if it loses the advantage of being long-range and able to fly, it will not be able to defeat the endless tide of monsters in any way!
The evil god's body, which was also aware of the dragon's attack, stopped, and sharp bone spurs stretched out from the top of the tentacles, staggering towards the black shadows in the sky one by one.
The swooping Milasis slowly opened its bloody jaw, the golden red dragon flame shining with the color of destruction in the depths of the throat.
Rapidly approaching figures, staggered... Only in an instant.
"Boom ββββ!!!!"
The fire burst and lit up a blinding light in the night.
In the next second, the light dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was not the shot that burned and fell, but the giant dragon Milasis... A body pierced by tentacles.
No screams, no wailing... Tentacles that stretched out bone spurs almost charred, piercing the dragon's throat, wings, torso, and claws, and Mirasis hovered motionless in the air, as if nailed to a torture stake.
Amber dragon eyes, gradually dimming.
"Miracis ββ?!!!"
Staring at his scarlet eyes, Brandon roared in rage.
"What are you doing stupidly, fight back!" the little wizard recovered from the shock for the first time, and shouted at Isaac behind him with his lightsaber:
"Magic array ready, shoot continuously at full load!"
"Ahh Oooooooo......oo
The moment the white light flickered, a thunderous dragon roar rang out in the dome at the same time, and the angry dragons each attacked the evil god's body from the surrounding area.
But this time, the extremely strange tentacles were very agile and fastβdodging the lightsaber while dragging Mirasis into the flesh-and-blood body.
On the battlefield where the flames burned, there was a dead silence.
A pair of unbelievable eyes, staring at the figure of the evil god's body in the sea of fire.
Watching it... Devour Mirasis completely.
"Poof... Poof... Poof... Poof......"
The bloated body of flesh and blood seems to be swallowing, chewing, digesting... Constant squirming, convulsions.
"Poof... Poof... Poof......"
One by one, the tentacles that had torn through Milasis broke and fell on the ashes-strewn ruins where the flames had extinguished, and they were devoured and absorbed by the evil god's shell.
Bones shattered, flesh churned... A cacophony echoed across the dead silence of the battlefield.
"Poof... Poof... Poof......"
The obsessive body was entrenched in place, convulsing and squirming, and one after another new shots shot out of the pustules all over the body, pounced on the tide of monsters that were surging towards the hills.
Hundreds of huge tentacles rolled up the carrion demons, and if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find that those tentacles were even covered with tooth-like barbs, rolling the tentacles full of monsters into your body.
"Poof... Poof... Poof......"
The flat voice also became extremely harsh and terrifying in the repetition of silence.
The monster, which was already huge, became more and more swollen in the continuous devouring and eating, and the bloated and obese body swelled into a huge ball of pus, and the stretched flesh was almost translucent, and even the blood and pus flowing below, as well as the corpses mixed in and constantly "digested" by it.
The stunned Imperial soldiers stared at the scene in front of them in a daze, and some of them didn't even realize that the weapons in their hands had fallen, and the people around them who found them didn't warn them, because they didn't need them anymore.
All the rotting demons that have sprung up from under the hill have been devoured by this evil god's body!
"You say... This big dick ......"
Isaac, who was whispering, raised his right hand with a trembling voice, pointing at the pustule that was still expanding and expanding: "It... Eating its 'kind' so desperately, is it intended to accumulate enough Void power, and... Just ......"
"In one breath, rush towards the temple?"
"I don't know, I don't know......"
The little wizard who gritted his teeth kept shaking his head, his blue eyes full of disbelief: "I only know that if it continues like this, if it really accumulates enough Void Power, it will ...... according to Master Ashamai's research."
"What will happen?"
"It's... Mutate again!"
"Bang ββββ!!!!"
Without warning, swollen "pustules" burst open.
Thick water gushed out of thick water mixed with the debris of the decomposing corpses and sprayed into the sky like rain on the ashes of the ruins.
In the center of the ruptured pus, a brand-new, dozens of meters tall monster stretched out of it.
It's still a fat and bloated body, and it's still a tentacle all over the body... It's just that the body that was once covered in flesh and blood is now covered with scales, and the tentacles that protrude from the pustules are covered with barbs like teeth and claws.
It had no head, but its abdomen had a large, bloody mouth full of fangs, and a snake-like tongue protruding from its fangs like tentacles, twitching.
Phewββββ
A huge wind sounded, and a pair of black wings spread out to the sides behind the evil god's body.
"Whew... Call... Whew......"
With the flapping of wings, the wind howled, and the bloated body was slowly lifted into the air.
"Stop it!" said Isaac, a spirit, rising from the ground:
"Don't let this thing get near the Temple!"
"Then you still have to say it!"
The little wizard who was in a hurry and didn't forget to quarrel raised his lightsaber again, his bloodshot eyes looking through the scope towards the body of the evil god rising into the air.
"Huh?"
Aine froze.
"Oh what, you, we don't have time... Huh?"
Isaac looked up in the same direction as the little wizard in surprise, and a figure wielding two swords stood firmly in front of the lightsaber.
"Lusen?!"
The two spoke in unison.
Under the maelstrom, the gray-eyed boy who was supposed to be seriously injured and dying was standing on the floating city with a smile, turning his head to look at them.
The wounds on his body were completely gone, and the originally fluctuating void reaction had stabilized, and he looked as healthy as if he had just been born.
Only the original silver-gray eyes, for some reason, turned scarlet.
"Luceen, you... You, you, you... When did you climb up to the Floating City? I don't remember bringing you up!"
Isaac, who was shocked too many times in just one day, briefly suffered from a stuttering problem.
"That doesn't matter. Lu Sien said softly, "The important thing is that if you attack it with a light saber, it will only become food for that guy - the purpose of its existence is to destroy Lord Loren's dream world with a large amount of Void power. β
"Therefore, the power of the Void cannot kill it. β
"So what can kill it?!"
"I can. β
Smiling, Lusn raised the dragon knight's spear in his hand, and the sharp tip of the spear still shone in the midnight.
"Huh... How do you know?"
"I just know it, because that's my mission, my mission to keep fighting as long as I have a breath left, and that's the only thing that keeps me alive. β
The smiling Lusen, who said the heaviest words in the most relaxed tone, showed two small sharp tiger teeth under his lips.
That's right, he finally understood.
Why did the Oath Knight give him the Dragon Knight's spear, which can harm the creatures of the void, and why he was so determined to follow in the footsteps of Lord Loren?
Why, exactly... Wirtz's bastard, who was supposed to die as a deserter in the fortress of Broken Mountain, will appear on this battlefield that will determine the fate of the world!
Persistence, ideas, desires, ambitions... None of this matter to the world, what matters is that it needs me to be there, that I need to accomplish something.
The tempering of the Broken Mountain, the power of the evil gods, the spear of the dragon knight, becoming a vampire... All he had gotten was to be able to be a shield in front of Lord Loren Turin at this moment, and to take out this scum who was very likely to destroy his plans.
That's what you're calling.
This is the mission of fighting until you can no longer fight for it!
"Boom ββββββ!"
Thunder rang out, and the roaring silver dragon's wings spread horizontally, passing by the side of the floating city, and the gray-eyed boy who jumped over landed steadily on the dragon's back.
[Are you ready, human?]
Enzo's voice was filled with irrepressible anger - seeing his young man die was something the Silver Dragon couldn't bear even after countless similar experiences.
"Of course!"
Raising the corners of his mouth, Lusen raised the tip of the dragon knight's spear in his right hand, and flesh and blood continued to gush out of his palm, lifting the tip of the spear little by little like an elongated bone.
In the next second, the broken tip of the spear reshaped the body of the spear in Lusen's hand.
The spear of the dragon knight who once slaughtered ferocious beasts, hundreds of years after the fall of the dragon kingdom......
Wake up again!