The Death Pterodactyl had arrived, and it had been a long time before the sound of fury rang in everyone's ears. The Black Dragon King's eyelids www.biquge.info the corners of his mouth were covered with a terrifying wound that was visible to the bone, apparently the masterpiece of another guardian dragon, Malygos, the King of the Blue Dragons, with whom he had a grudge against his wife and the annihilation of his group.

Instead of blood, the same red magma flowed from the wound.

The lava dripped down Deathwing's jaws, making the distorted face look as hellish and terrifying.

There is no magic. Deathwing slammed straight into the air for Karl, huge dragon claws like red-hot steel, lightning clawing at Karl's chest—where a golden disc was glowing with 'graceful' light. Like a peerless treasure, it attracts all of Deathwing's attention.

Akmund took the opportunity to attack. Void cracks appeared around Karl, and multicolored energy poured in from the void like ribbons, and under the traction of Akmund's spell, they quickly merged into one, forming a solid cage that enveloped Karl in it.

Akmund's indiscriminate attack spell also struck Deathwing's body, and Deathwing, who had already been caught by the dragon's soul, only snorted twice, and several broken scales spilled from the air. Dragonclaw still grabbed his treasure without hesitation.

The huge dragon claws and the shining dragon soul were only a chest away, and Deathwing completely forgot the pain of his broken body, and his face showed a look of joy.

Once you have the artifact, you must take out Malygos, Alexstrasa, Ysera, and Nozdom and his disgusting reptile that likes to hide in the sand...... Ah, and the Burning Legion! This world is mine, and no one wants to touch it! And those guys hiding in the shadows who dare to betray the great Deathwing!

Deathwing fantasized about the moment when he had become the master of the world, but the huge claw that reached out to Karl's chest seemed to hit the adamantite with a deafening clang, and there was no more movement.

"What?!"

Deathwing's eyes widened, staring at one of the 'weak' palms that was blocking his dragon's claws, his eyes full of incredulity.

Immediately, he was stopped from retrieving his artifact, and Deathwing's fury turned into fiery lava and surged towards the small body of the insect in front of him, and the other dragon claw also slapped the top of Karl's head.

He wants to smash the worm in front of him who dares to disobey the will of the Great Ruler.

"Boom!"

Lava poured down from Karl's body, sending out thick puffs of smoke. The deafening sound of the impact made everyone cover their ears, but they couldn't bear to leave far away.

A gust of wind blew the smoke away.

The scene in front of them made everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Carl's uniform was even more torn, and his body was covered with holes. There was not the slightest sign of burns on the exposed skin, and a faint golden light was shining out from under the skin.

Deathwing's massive dragon claws were blocked by Carl's other hand, and its hideous head was opening its huge mouth full of sharp teeth and biting at Carl fiercely.

No one doubted that even an adult horned eagle beast would be swallowed by him in one gulp.

Akmund struggled to compress the magic cage, holding Carl firmly in place. He even summoned a huge cloud, and yellow-green lightning cleaved from the thick clouds.

He saw Carl take a deep breath, and even the muscles in his chest bulged high.

What does he want to do?

Deathwing's mouth was filled with sulfur, and Carl could even see the fiery flesh in his throat.

And then—

"Roar~"

Karl's mouth opened wide and let out an earth-shattering scream, and a wave of white air flew straight towards Deathwing like a sharp arrow. It was as if the icy air from hell poured into Deathwing's throat like a frenzy, spreading down his respiratory tract and into his lungs.

Deathwing's flesh and blood were almost turned into blazing lava due to the furious chaos power of the dragon's soul. Karl's cold breath was no more than pouring a bucket of cold spring water on the red-hot steel.

Even with the tenacity of Deathwing, he couldn't withstand such heart-rending pain. Almost instinctively, he raised his head to the sky and roared, Deathwing's massive dragon claws clutching at his throat, his furious body tumbling in the air.

"Crunch!"

Karl's figure moved slightly, and the sound of something tearing made Akmund's heart stop beating suddenly. The polluter sweated profusely to maintain the guidance of the spell, and there was a hint of fear in his unwilling eyes that he had never felt before.

"Smack!"

A crunch was so clear even in the roar of Deathwing. Akmund could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

The cage formed by the power of the void is as fragile as the branches of a tree. The multicolored energy that bound Carl's waist and limbs was directly torn and broken by the huge force like a cloth belt.

The cage shattered, but Karl was nowhere to be seen.

When the vigilantly defensive Akmund found Karl again, the irrepressible fear in his heart made him tremble.

"No! You can't do this! ”

Akmund roared, his hands dancing, and his mouth repeating a string of incantations. Regardless of the power of all kinds of magic, the polluter has completely ignored the magic in his body, and frantically poured his magic on Carl, trying to stop Carl's movements.

"Boom!"

The fist with great power slammed into the portal, and the huge portal let out a violent tremor, and the crack in the Pillar of Creation, which was stronger than Adamantite, instantly expanded, and stones flew away.

"How does it feel, Akmund?"

Carl let Akmund's magic strike on the shield of holy light that shrouded him, and the finger of death pierced the shield, and the aftermath hit Carl's body, without making him shake in the slightest.

Another punch slammed into the portal, and a 'squeak' sound from above sent Akmund shudder.

"How does it feel to be enveloped in despair?"

Akmund was already desperate to rush over, and Karl punched him mercilessly.

"Unable to save—"

Striking again on the stone-flying portal, Karl's face even twisted slightly, and there was a certain irrepressible excitement in his voice.

"Does it feel good to see your precious life destroyed?"

Carl slowly punched the portal, flying over and over Akmund to be knocked away by him again and again.

The pillars of the huge portal, at this time, were like sugar cane gnawed by pigs, missing a piece in the east and a pit in the west.

Karl stood proudly in front of the portal, still staring at Akmund with a cold, ice-cold gaze.

"Now—go die!" (To be continued.) )