Located on top of a tall tower in the Mage Quarter.

It was about 3,700 meters away from the torrent of Farad luring Oss to the designated place and crashing head-on into the multicolored beast. Dressed in a spotless pure black aristocratic evening dress, Victor Nefarios nodded with great satisfaction, with a confident smile on his lips that he was in control.

Clomagus, Victor's ultimate biochemical experimental creation, is a deformed three-headed drake made from countless five-colored dragon corpses!

In fact, in the original timeline, Cromagus was not three-headed, and his power was not as strong as it is now, so strong that even Victor, as its creator, would sincerely feel powerless when facing it!

The reason for this is none other than the birth of the Oss and Divine Will Galakron Dragon Slaying Sword, which brought about a series of subsequent changes.

"Drink!"

Faced with the breath of the three dragons pouring down like a monstrous flood, Oss let out a loud cry, and his body suddenly rose a notch! Immediately, with the strength of his feet, the earthy yellow light exploded, trampling a boulder from the ground, the muscles of his arms bulging, and he easily threw the boulder straight ahead, buying himself and Tirio, and the fighters in a straight line behind him!

"Stay guarded!" Tirio shouted.

The members of the Church who possessed faith, especially the War Personnel, were undoubtedly resolute in their minds, but most of them were momentarily distracted by the torrent of breath from Cromagus, who had colored the night, shocked by the supreme power of the deformed beast in front of them!

"Quiet!"

In a moment of crisis, Archbishop Alonsos stepped forward as he should! He held a scepter high in his right hand, recited the rules of the canon, his voice was as steady as a bell, and he engraved the Holy Seal of Light with his left hand!

"Mantra Walls!"

"Whew, whew."

It was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, like the soft sound of pulling out the cork of a wooden bottle, and it seemed so small at this moment.

But!

The light was so dazzling, dazzling enough to compete with the tricolor torrent breath of Cromagus on this night!

With Alonsos himself as a dot, the light barrier instantly opened, stretched and expanded, forming a giant barrier with a radius of more than 18 meters, dotted with countless stars, not magnificent!

Two seconds later, a torrent of tricolor breath swept in, drowning over the two Oss, who were shielding their cheeks with one arm and standing in front of Tirio.

Eight seconds later, the three-color torrent breathed mightily and rushed towards the church people a little farther behind, and the four forces collided passionately, like a storm crashing on the shore!

"Ha......" Fallad jumped onto one of Chlomagus' songs, glancing at the struggling mortals below, a mocking look clearly written on his face, "Stupid mortals. ”

As Farad said, the torrent crossed the border and screamed!

"This ...... It's not a flame! Tirio's voice trembled, a chill to the bones that made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Hearing this, Os, who had already completed the state of the Heavenly God's descent to the earth, turned around, and as far as he could see, Tirio's body was falling into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Fortunately, Tirio's strength was always strong, and when the ice was up to his knees, Tirio forcibly moved his legs, exposing the green tendons on his neck, and the power of the Holy Light erupted through his body, dispersing the icy power that belonged to the Blue Dragon Clan.

"Whew!"

Taking a heavy breath, Tirio stumbled slightly, he slammed the ground with the giant hammer in his hand, straightened his waist: "I'm fine." ”

Clearly, however, there was something wrong with the other church war clergy who were fighting with them.

Because of the miscalculation of the true effect of the three-color torrent breath, the Truth Word Wall did not play a big role, and the protective measures used by the warfighters were not able to effectively resist the power of magic.

The power of blue ice, the power of bright red life, the power of emerald green nature! Three powers derived from the tricolor dragon were spit out in the form of curses from the three giant mouths of Crommagus, and in one fell swoop, they crushed the Church's combat forces like a wither!

Freeze!

Life is gone!

Poisoning!

The dragon's curse worked extremely quickly, and there were even dozens of more unlucky people, who touched two kinds of breath at the same time, and were hit by two curses, and their lives were in danger!

"Tirio, you go and help them disperse the magic, and then leave together." Oss said as he pulled out his weapon.

Tirio was about to respond, but he heard the second half of Oss's words, and there was a moment of hesitation in his steps to leave.

"I sense that about fourteen or five dark portals have appeared in the city, and the army of the black dragon has enveloped the whole city at this moment, you must go and rescue the civilians!"

Tirio was startled, no longer verbose, turned and flew back: "You beware! We'll be back to your aid soon! ”

Taking a deep breath, Oss slowly turned around and looked up at the terrifying beast. In the past, with his height of more than four meters, he was naturally considered a giant among many races, but now standing in front of this three-headed and four-legged giant beast, he could only compare to the shortest bone spur on its back!

"Roar...... Roar ......"

The low roar seemed to come from the darkest abyss, bringing the deepest fear. In addition, with all the power of the five-colored dragons, Cromagus's aura spreads the power of cursed magic all the time, influencing and distorting everything around it.

"Hah...... Haha......"

The roar of laughter was small at first, but gradually amplified.

"Hahaha!"

Standing on top of the dragon beast, leaning on a miserable white bone spur, Farad's eyes looked down at the mortals struggling to save themselves below, and his heart also became hot: "Yes! That's right! Power, that's the power of the gods! ”

"Hahaha!"

I have to say that Farald is also the first time to see the power of Cromagus, and with one blow, he will disintegrate the light heretics who would also feel tricky if he let himself deal with it all at once.

After laughing for a while, Fallad calmed his mood, and instead of controlling Cromagus to attack the mortals who were covering each other in the distance, he stared at Oss for a long time, and said, "Blasphemer, you deserve to die. ”

Oss did not answer, but shook his hands with an axe and a hammer, and waited quietly.

"And you're going to die soon, but ......" Fallad looked at Oss's calm steel face, and a perverted satisfaction welled up in his heart that completely tore him apart, "As a god, I can allow you a choice, ha!" ”

On the tower in the mage quarter, Victor, who was watching all this, frowned, but although he was very disgusted that Farad was not going according to plan and had to make trouble, he had no intention of personally controlling Cromagus to continue the attack.

"What do you want me to choose?" Oss stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

"First, be killed by me!"

"Second, suicide!"

"I refuse!" Oss bent his knees and bowed, and the lightning arc flowed all around his body, ready to go!

Under the double lock of sight and qi, Farad was suddenly frightened, and shouted loudly: "Then let all the ants in the city bury you!" ”

Oston's footsteps faltered, anger written all over his face.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Farad's heart was relieved, and he laughed wildly again, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes: "It's so easy to deal with people like you!" Hahaha! Oh, by the way, and the phrase 'my sword, don't kill', it's the first time I've seen a mortal like you for thousands of years, and it's an eye-opener! Hahaha! ”

Oss gripped the weapon in his hand tightly, Kazmodan Earth Force, Kazmodan Mountain Edge, and his iron fingers creaked.

"Choose, blasphemer! Do you really want everyone to die for you!? ”

Just then, just as Farad was looking forward to seeing Oss's choice, a steel dagger coated with poison stabbed through the back of his heart! Although the dagger was not able to reach the handle due to the hardness of the dragon's body, it managed to stab Farad in the heart, injuring him severely!

Immediately afterwards, the sneak attacker kicked Farad in the waist and eye, and kicked the black dragon, who was arrogant a second ago, like a broken linen bag, and kicked it to the dust!

"Did I teach you that, as an assassin, you should never stand in the open!"

Replacing the position where Farad was standing just now, Grand Duke Farage Ravenhead, who was over half a hundred years old, stood proudly!