Nari let out a low roar and staggered to his feet as he gritted his teeth, the stout red dragon now so fragile that its body trembled violently, and it opened its eyes and looked around.

It was morning, but I could see the stars through the cracks in the space, and the mana vision appeared and disappeared, the color was like a torn wound and ugly mud, this was the terrifying power of the demigod spell bomb, and in front of the red dragon, Delin Lanft was staring at it with mocking eyes.

Unable to pay attention to the enemy in front of him, Nareh lowered his head and opened his mouth, vomiting out a pile of digestive juice that almost felt like it was about to spit out its own internal organs, the aftermath of the explosion making it dizzy and the mana eroding for a long time.

"You caused the explosion."

Naret said intermittently, falling back to the ground in between, its limbs completely incapacitated, and it looked at Delin Lanft in front of it, and his eyes flashed with horror: "Even the most cruel dragon would not do such a thing. ”

"Who are you to accuse me?" Delin gripped her staff, "Blood for blood, violence against violence, to correct your mistakes, you must spare all extreme means. ”

"Roar!"

Nari roared, feeling both shocked and weak, but more of fear and fear, the Black Emperor had given it command of the Black Wing Clan, and the force that was supposed to sweep across the central battlefield was now ......

"You madman!"

Delin didn't bother to answer, she raised her staff, the remnants of the spell bomb increasing her casting ability, and the red dragon was slammed into the sky, shattering a weightless pumice rock and floating into the distance.

The spread of ice froze and imprisoned the limbs of the red dragon, Delin smiled coldly, and his fingers gently turned to weave a spell, summoning the power of lightning out of thin air, and threw a crackling ball lightning towards the red dragon's body, due to the enhanced effect of the aftermath of the spell bomb, this casually thrown ball lightning can exert terrifying power, the red dragon let out a painful scream, convulsions and fell from the sky.

A biting whirlwind enveloped it, failing to allow Nari to land successfully, and the storm tornado seemed to hide a thousand blades, peeling off the scales of the red dragon piece by piece, looking at the dragon's fangs and claws and powerlessness, a cold pleasure swelled up in Delin's heart slowly but firmly.

"It vomited repeatedly, black and red blood spurted from its fanged mouth, most of its body was paralyzed by lightning chains, and the Storm Blade was cutting through its scales and skin, which must have been extremely painful." Delin thought, "That's good. ”

She moved closer to the red dragon, bringing her face closer to the dragon's body until she could smell the foul smell of the dragon's gasping breath, and Nari looked down at her, the dragon's vertical pupils filled with fear.

"Are you scared?"

Delin felt that her voice must be very vicious at this moment: "You should be afraid, because you are just a mad dog raised by others, a mad dog that should be slaughtered, as long as you leave the protection of your master, you will show a weak appearance." Dragon! If you spit on mercy, then you will not receive mercy, and if you want to slaughter, then you will be slaughtered in the most cruel way! ”

As she spoke, Delin could no longer restrain her emotions and stabbed the end of the staff used to cast spells into Nare's chest, blood spurting out, staining her hands and splashing her cheeks.

The red dragon let out a cry of pain, then couldn't help laughing, Delin didn't expect the beast to laugh in this situation, she pulled out her staff, and stabbed it again, and more blood splattered outward.

"You think I'm scared of you?"

The red dragon let out a weak but mocking laugh, and his voice grew stronger: "Why should I be afraid of a dying man, an undead spirit? Take a good look around, Delynn Ranft, son of the gods—your time of death is up! ”

Delin subconsciously looked around vigilantly, the place was full of traces left by the Blackwing Clan in Orsay, but the spell bomb completely destroyed them, and now only the remains remained. Strangely, after the red dragon's voice fell, Delin did experience a palpitation, as if the dragon's words would become some kind of reality in the future, and she looked at the wreckage around her, which was ......

Delin blinked, though not obvious, she found some luminous bodies—fragments of shattered philosopher's stones, pulsating bursts of magical energy, they looked fragile, but they could be saved in a near-annihilation explosion, these were supposed to be the ones used by the Blackwing Clan to build a teleportation array, and they wanted to build a large teleportation array across the territory in Orsay City.

Delin's nerves tingled, which meant that the spell energy was getting stronger, and the shards of the Philosopher's Stone were becoming more brilliant...... It doesn't make sense, they should have lost their effectiveness, what's manipulating them!?

She subconsciously clasped her palms together, wanting to cast a spell to stop the situation from continuing to evolve, but the red dragon roared excitedly in her ears: "It's too late!" ”

"Shut up!"

Delin screamed in a gaffe, and a light blade was constructed behind her, cutting into the neck of the red dragon, unlike the previous two staff piercing, this time Delin was completely moved to kill, the effect of this light blade under the enhancement of the spell is legendary, and it stands to reason that it can directly cut off the head of this weak red dragon.

But the blade of light had just condensed and dissipated, reclassified to the most basic elemental particles, the injured earth trembled violently, sharp lightning pierced the sky, violent storms appeared with thunder, those spatial rifts became more exaggerated, and the spell visions were colorful.

The world under his feet is like a frightened child, screaming the most hysterical.

A huge black shadow appeared over the city of Orsay, it was a dragon, but it was far more majestic than the red dragon Nari Andrea, its huge wings could completely cover streams and fields, its powerful claws could easily tear through the peaks, and the dazzling waves of golden particles accompanied it, and the terrifying pressure made Delin breathless for a moment.

The Black Emperor on the Supreme Throne, the sole ruler of the northern world, the Dragon King, Caesar Ortorenso Targaryen!

Delin Lanft suddenly felt a wave of nausea, physically and mentally tired, and almost fell to the ground, powerful dimensional pressure and lethal radiation enveloped the area the moment the Black Emperor appeared, even though Delin had pure divine blood flowing from her body, but she was not a true god after all, nor was she a monster like the god Akleosis, and it was difficult not to be affected by Caesar's various additional abilities.

"Nareh."

The Blackwing King who appeared first stared at the red dragon below, and his overlapping voice echoed in the sky: "I'm disappointed in you. ”

Nareh bowed his head and prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Still, you did one thing right in the end." As she spoke, Caesar flapped his wings and landed, extending his sharp claws to Delynn Ranft: "Come, little girl, come to me." ”