Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hope (End)
The more Charlie listened, the more worried she became.
As if sensing Charlie's concern, Io on the throne whispered, "I thought girls wouldn't want to see some fights and kills." ”
But for what Charlie has in his heart, this god of God, who is more noble than the gods of the astral plane, does not hesitate to satisfy one by one.
In fact, since Charlie came here, the attitude of the gods to her has been unusually kind.
The battle that took place outside the crystal wall was nothing more than a matter of Io's fingers tapping the armrest of the throne.
The ups and downs of the points of light in the God's Domain converged, and finally formed a mirror of light to present the dragon of the world outside the crystal wall, and the first transcendent pioneer legend Aode, who was regarded as a hero in the past.
Odd's level was far above Alfonstantin's, and beyond the crystal wall, the combat power of the two of them soared wildly.
It's just the effort of Io and Charlie to talk, and both His Highness and Odd are already scarred.
At this point, both sides have no heart to test each other, and the move is fatal, and they can't let each other's blood splash on the spot.
So, Charlie saw his boyfriend's low-key and luxurious black and gold scales being beaten miserably.
The place where the dragon scales were knocked off revealed the flesh turned out, and the dragon's blood flowed out like a stream, and Charlie hated to kill Odd in minutes.
Her dragon has never been so seriously injured when it grows so big! I haven't suffered this grievance!
The god of the gods glanced at the panting Ode, who was more injured than the dragon, with some complications, his left arm being severed by Qi Gen, and the holy white robe was stained red by blood.
The exposed skin and a large area of burns caused by the dragon's breath were terrible to look at.
So, Io would like to say that your fiancé is much more ruthless than Odd.
Io, though, was a little surprised.
After all, Alfonstantin's strength after crossing the crystal wall was known to him.
And Odd was able to fight like this with Alfonstantin in his truest form, which surprised Io a little.
Alfonstantin's massive form is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
He slapped it down with one claw, not to mention the whole shot, even if it was rubbed to the side of Odd, it was enough for him to drink a pot.
But that huge size is indeed not flexible enough, it is still a huge 'target', and Odd can hit indiscriminately with his eyes closed.
This explains the pitted wounds on His Highness's body.
Up to now, Aode, whose divine power is far inferior to His Highness, is already stretched.
Alfonstantin is not the kind of 'villain' who will die for talking.
'Take advantage of his illness to kill him' has always been a rule that His Highness believes in on the battlefield.
Although the huge size has become the easiest 'target' for the enemy, the body that is larger than the fortress of war is not a weapon to deal a fatal blow?
His Royal Highness's dragon tail with two rows of hideous bone spurs swept through, not to mention the small body of the true god, even the entire Io world, if it was not protected by the crystal wall of the god of the gods, it would be drawn into pieces.
Odd dodged with all his might.
But he was still swept by the tip of the tail.
Even though it was only the tip of the tail, the intensity of the attack was like hitting a whole small star in a rapid flight.
Seeing Aode spew out mouthfuls of divine blood one after another, almost becoming a 'fountain', His Highness's next move has arrived.
The upgraded dual-attribute dragon breath spirals and intertwines, platinum and dark blue, beautiful but also exudes the ultimate danger of directly raising the gods into flying ashes.
Odd spent four epochs, using Alfonstantin as the object of study, transforming himself little by little, turning himself into an being who was sealed within the crystal wall, and out of the crystal wall could bloody the gods.
Fighting with Alfonstantin, who has recovered as the dragon of the world, to this point, it is not that Ode is not strong, but if it is replaced by the gods of the astral plane, he will be abused a few times by him.
Can......
A fake is a fake after all.
The birth of Alphonstain is an irreproducible, unrepeatable 'miracle'.
Beyond the crystal wall, he was almost as powerful as the god Io.
In other words, beyond the crystal wall, even Io would not easily start a war with Alfonstante.
Barely grazing the edge of the cone-shaped radiant range to dodge the fatal blow, Ode unleashed his long-awaited ultimate at Alfonstantin.
It was a devastating blow that fused five different divinities, exuding a deadly aura of unwillingness and resentment at the last moment before the gods fell.
The blow hit the massive body of the World Dragon without accident.
The dragon's scales and flesh splattered like a mountain of shatters.
The dragon roared in pain and rage.
At this time, another benefit of the dragon's large size is revealed.
As long as the volume is large enough, then the lethality of 'love for peace' to others can only be moderately damaged when it happens to His Highness.
It's the 'potholes' all over the body at this moment, which is too shocking to look at.
Alfonstantin turned his head to look at the wound that had just been blown out of a large crater in his flank.
For a male dragon who is still in the 'grumpy period', even if he becomes what he is now, his nature is still there......
A beautiful body of scales, but a male dragon's courtship weapon.
First of all, let go of the 'saucy operation' of the past few eras of Aode, but as far as they beat each other without sparing, His Highness looked back this time, and the scarlet vertical pupils instantly shrank into a line as thin as a hair.
Instead, the rage value soars like a thermometer inserted into boiling hot water.
The long dragon's neck was raised, the dragon's mouth full of sharp serrated teeth opened, and the lungs of the World Dragon shone as if wrapped in a star, and then, this light overflowing with extremely dangerous energy fluctuations quickly 'rushed' upwards along the dragon's neck.
Until the dragon head finally lowered, Alfonstantin chased after Odd, who was dragging his badly injured body to dodge, and let out this furious breath of rage.
That is to force the two dragon breaths with completely conflicting attributes into one, and by doubling the repulsive attributes, the lethality is increased, and the enemy is injured by one thousand and eight hundred.
Odd, who was in a very embarrassed shape, still had a calm face.
You can't hide.
Shockingly calm, he simply turned around and met the terrible indestructible breath head-on.
It is impossible to tell what kind of mentality he had, with a mad and calm look, which was like a fatal breath of tyrant's wrath.
Odd's chest glowed with a mixture of thirty different charms.
A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the gods on the throne who were watching all this.
That's thirty-seven Godheads.
The gods who have not appeared since the fall of the four epochs, the 'children's inheritance' created by the god Io.
Charlie accurately captured the most energetic godhead of all, and that was the godhead of Mystra, the goddess of magic!
Ode brutally crushed the godheads.
The burst of power from the moment the Godhead shattered was like the center of a terrible explosion.
Holding the determination to pull the world dragon to fall together even if he died, he flickered one after another, and rushed towards the world dragon that was so large that he couldn't dodge the dragon's breath that was enough to vaporize everything in the world.
Io sighed softly and lowered his eyelids, not wanting to see the scene below.
Charlie, who has never given up, clasped his hands together at this moment, "I pray ......"
Time is of the essence, and this level of combat is no longer something that a legendary arcanist can intervene in, and this invocation is crucial.
A prayer technique beyond his ability will not be realized even if he drains Charlie's arcane powers, but a weak prayer technique will not play a role in this duel that is about to stage a 'big bang'.
"Time regresses beyond the crystal wall! And Alfonstantin will keep the memory of this moment! ”
With a beautiful maiden as the center, a huge clock suddenly emerges in the realm of the gods of the gods.
The 'Great Prayer Technique', which is not part of this world but is born in this world, cannot be stopped even by the gods in the gods.
I can't tell if the god on the throne of God who seemed to be 'fair' to the cold god at that moment was 'let go of water'.
However, the hour and minute hands on the clock were reversed, and the influence really penetrated the crystal wall and radiated......
……
Alphonstain turned his head to look at the wound on his flank, and just as his reason was about to be consumed by anger, a memory that came out of thin air pulled His Highness's 'focus' in time.
Thirty-seven Godheads blew themselves up.
Good guys, is this Odd's 'hole card'?
Thinking of this, Alfonstantin couldn't help but shudder.
He couldn't even imagine what this guy in front of him would have done if the god hadn't pulled them out of the crystal wall to fight alone, and the guy in front of him who seemed to be extremely calm, but was actually crazy to the bone.
Odd didn't just want to destroy the astral plane, he wanted to wipe out the entire Io world.
He is fundamentally denying the world.
Knowing Odeh's hole cards, Alfonstantin can't let go of this guy!
There are many reasons why this world cannot be abandoned, and one of the most important is that the human beings he loves love love this world!
It won't let you ruin it! Whether it's me, or the world!
The form of the World Dragon has changed.
The massive body was compressing rapidly.
Io on the throne watched this scene in silence, and the movement of his fingers on the armrest of the throne froze to reveal the inner turmoil of the god in the moment.
The dragon of the world was transformed at this moment.
Outside the crystal wall, the world dragon that resembled a cosmic troll shrunk to a humanoid form the size of Ode.
That's not the second form of the Dragons.
Rather, it is the fourth form that belongs exclusively to Alfonstantin outside the crystal wall.
It is also a mythical form that can be completely rivaled by the gods who created the world of Io.
I saw that the black and gold robes deepened, and the vertical pupils were full of the same divine and cold man as Io, and appeared in front of Aode, who showed a surprised look for the first time.
Don't wait for Odd to react.
Alfonstantin, who can now be described as him, raised his hand and grasped the void.
Then the thirty-seven godheads were snatched out of Ode's body as easily as if they were probing for something.
At this time, it was impossible for Odd to create a 'godhead bomb' again.
Alfonstantin was clearly not prepared to take this back with him as a 'time bomb'.
He made a decision that shocked Io, who was watching from the sidelines.
He 'stripped away' his most powerful fourth form, and used the power that Io could see right into his eyes as a container, enveloping the godhead that was strong enough to destroy the crystal wall and the world it protected behind it.
When a 'new god' who has broken through to the level of divine strength above the gods, and gives up everything to destroy Aode's crazy plan, even the crazy and complete Aode can only watch.
Thirty-seven godheads were detonated.
However, the extremely brilliant explosion was firmly suppressed by the fourth form that Alfonstantin had stripped off.
Or, in other words, the two opposing forces 'cancel' each other.
And as a testimony that everything has finally settled.
The crystal walls could not be stopped, and the dazzling and intense light almost overwhelmed the world of Io.
Io stepped forward, filtering out the aftermath of the extreme radiant power, leaving only an incomparably divine white light that 'lit up' his entire world for a moment.
The God of Creation of this world stood up from his throne, took a single step, and appeared beyond the crystal wall.
Without hesitation, Alfonstain cut off his path to becoming a god that rivaled Io, and at this moment he once again reverted to the form of the giant world dragon.
With a flick of Io, the dragon large enough to play with his world as a glass ball vanished.
At the same time, Charlie's arms, who were stunned in the divine domain, sank, and the tall and scarred black-haired Highness fell unconscious.
The weak arcanist who was caught off guard subconsciously hugged His Highness, but Charlie, who overestimated his strength and was so panicked that he even forgot to cast the arcane, could only act as His Highness's 'human cushion', and fell together.
The divine eyes looked at Odd, who was still holding on to his breath.
He knows it all.
Everything that happened to this man.
As the Lord of the world of Io, the Supreme God, He can stop tragedy when it happens.
But what can we do if we prevent the creation of an 'Ode'?
The rules of the world were laid down long before He created the world and the gods.
Prevent this Ode from spawning, and there will be the next Aude.
So, instead of looking at his own world, He chose to look elsewhere.
Looking at the most lost child who was still lost, exhausted and hurt the world, but also hurt by his world, Io just sighed softly.
"It's over, my child, and this is the last thing I can give you."
The moment Odd closed his eyes, he saw his companion who had been waiting for him to turn back.
The love of his life.
Everyone is still alive and has not been consumed by the flames of the gods.
He is no longer alone in darkness and despair......
That's nice......
……
Io, who had rarely taken care of his children, looked back at the world that had already disappointed him.
Perhaps, can you really hope for a little more?