Seeing that Raven has finally made a decision!

The huge shadow world around him let out a sigh.

The primeval shadow dragon Sinri had a hard time: on the one hand, he couldn't resist the majesty of the creator, the nine-faced dragon god Io. On the other hand, as a creature that had merged with a third of the shadow planes and could hardly be said to be a pure dragon, it was even more difficult for him to resist Raven's will to completely grasp the origin of shadows.

The dragon gods felt the shadows in the space condensing at high speed, which was the condensation of the shadow power of almost one-third of the planes. The primeval shadow dragon Xinli had finally made his choice, he was a shadow creature first, and then a dragon.

"Excellent! Except for Io, you can just help me contain a dragon god. Raven is not embarrassed, for this dragon who is outside the god system, Raven is not suitable to force him too much.

"Then I'll pick Tamara!" With the advantage of the home field, Xinli's negative energy just restrains the divine power of the dragon goddess of life.

It can be said that Xinli picked one of the three options of Landis, Tamara, and Kuronippus. Landis, who was eager to save Sun's heart, must have been the most desperate, followed by Tamara, who hated the priesthood of the dead, and Raiwen thought that Sinri would challenge the weakest god of fate, Kuronippus.

Obviously, Xinli is quite kind.

The unexpected move of the Death Shadow God Department only provoked Io's fighting spirit.

As the creator of the dragons, Io cares only about his 'children' - dragons and their reproduction in the world. So one dragon is about to wipe out one race, otherwise in most cases, Io will favor dragons against other races. Since it involves the future of the dragon clan, there is nothing to hesitate about.

"It's been a long time since I did it. Since there is a powerful new god who wants to tell the dragons what the truth is. Then I'll use my claws to reason with you, the dragon's reason is ......" Speaking of this, Io paused deliberately.

That's when that answer pops up.

His voice resounded throughout the dark fields.

The answer is-

"The strong is king!"

Io ...... Out of the claws.

Unlike any of Raven's previous opponents. As soon as Io came out of his claws, he was recognized as the world's top power, the power of space.

His right claw seemed to have been cut off out of thin air, and when he looked at it, there was only a vague section of his right arm.

Obviously, the missing right claw has been killed.

Among the gods, Tampas was the quickest to react, slashing down from top to bottom with an axe at an angle parallel to Raven's body.

"When—" There was a deafening loud noise.

Tampas's high-level artifact, the Battle Axe, collided with one of Io's claws that suddenly pierced the void. The explosive fluctuations of divine power of the two gods exploded in front of Raven's chest.

However, this is not the end, because Io has two claws.

The moment the other claw split the void, Raven only felt as if his whole body was burning under the terrifying sense of crisis that trembled as if his soul was frozen, and he kicked forward with a "bang", kicking into the huge shadow void.

Raven seemed to be attacking the entire Shadow Void, not trying to dodge Io's blow. With a "click", the small half of the shadow space let out a painful groan. Raven used the force of the recoil to sprint backwards like a cannonball.

The gods around Raven were holding artifacts and were trying to catch up. But he found that the three dragon gods attacked together, and this is not counting, more than twenty primeval dragons are breaking through the space and are killing together.

They are the strongest battle-type gods of several dragon gods.

The most exaggerated of these are Io's Attendants, who are the most numerous and powerful: the five primeval dragons representing the five-colored evil dragons, the brass, bronze, bronze, bronze, gold, and silver dragons representing the metal dragons, and the amethyst, crystal, emerald, sapphire, and topaz dragons representing the gem dragons. All of them add up, and there are fifteen. Moreover, the momentum of each primeval dragon was obviously above that of several dragon gods.

Even if you are ready for a bloody battle in the morning

But when they really saw the amazing heritage of the dragon clan, Raven's followers couldn't help but be shocked!

Right! In fact, only a third of the dragon gods and their acolytes came. The most famous fighting dragon god in the dragon clan, Bahamut, the lord of the good dragon, and Tiamat, the goddess of the evil dragon, did not make a move because of their positions.

Sure enough, compared to the top-level god system, Raven's Death Shadow God system still has a long way to go!

In an instant, the two sides were engaged.

Landis roared, and in an instant he turned into the silver dragon with dull scales and swooped down on Tampath. A dragon's breath that seemed to freeze even time and space sprayed over. The laws of space are changing rapidly, and the shadows of nothingness visible to the naked eye have turned into a silver-colored snowflake-shaped world.

Tampas's war-thirsty pupils reflected such a magnificent view, and he couldn't help but have an incredible look in his eyes, yes, even if he was the god of battle. But it's the first time to fight against a top-level dragon god like this! Keeping Raven's words in mind, Tampas swung his axe at Landis.

Adelee, who is not a combat specialist, and her old partner Deep Sea* Sesila have faced off against the god of fate, Kuronipus. Unlike the other dragons, Kuronipus' glossy size and completely neutral faction allowed him to harness the abilities of various dragon types like Io. The two of Sesila were even surprised to find that Kuronipus stirred up the entire space, using the power of shadow to blast at them.

As for Tamara, she didn't do it directly, as she promised, she just dragged Sinri to the death. In her opinion, Xinli is the real home dragon, and if Xinli ambushes him, he will be even more terrifying than those two medium-strength gods.

Raven's servants formed a formation to meet the primeval dragons.

Over there, Raven's crisis isn't over.

It was a blow that transcended time and space.

The moment the claw stretched out, Raven heard the sound of space shattering, and felt that at this moment, something in the entire space was messed up.

Is it fate? Is it time? Is it cause and effect?

Now in such a state, the original sober thoughts in his mind have completely disappeared, and only the instinct of a beast is left, which allows him to keenly feel the danger around him, and remember his only purpose before this: to delay time!

How far did he sprint back?

A hundred kilometers?

Or two hundred kilometers?

The scenery around him was receding faster than the mortal eye, and it was impossible to see at all, but the distance between Raven's chest and Io's sharp claws was shortening at a high speed.

The Divine Power Shield or something has already broken three under this extremely high destructive power.

Raven used [Abyss Conqueror] and [Phantom Throne] to stand between the dragon fingers of Io's claws in an attempt to defend himself, but Ion's terrifying and frenzied strength was at least three times that of Raven.

If it were another opponent, Raven would have turned into a shadow and teleported to other places. But for the gods who really master the ability of space, this trick is to make a big death. The moment he disrupts his own body structure, the surrounding space will be imprisoned and destroyed by Io, and the eggs will be useless.

How long Raven could last, he didn't know, all he knew was that as soon as he stopped, the tip of Io's claws would stab him in the chest.

Is it going to be finished?

Despair!

Desperate!

Jedi!

At the moment when Raven was almost about to give up, a slender palm was gently placed on Io's claws.

It wasn't a confrontation of strength, it was a clash of the top divine power realms and laws of the Divine Domain.

Io's claws were still indestructible, but the laws coming from the white jade-like palm were like billions of thin veils, gently blocking in front of Io's claws.

Break, break, break!

Io's claws were so sharp that they kept breaking the light veil. With the help of the system, Raven was surprised to find that the power of his claws decreased by a degree that was impossible to discern with the naked eye.

Hundreds of millions of light yarns!

Billions of cuts!

That beautiful arm actually stopped Io's claws.

Io's pupils shrank suddenly, "It's impossible—"

Raven suddenly found that his shoulder was pressed by the other hand of the mysterious being, and the force from his small palm was so gentle, but he couldn't move at all.

Raven reluctantly admitted that the speed he was proud of, and the tricks that became terrifying, were useless in front of the real top gods.

Raven silently said to himself in his heart: "If she wants to kill me, I have already fallen......"

Fortunately! She's not an enemy!

Io's face, who was still in the middle of the battlefield, suddenly changed, and it was obvious that he was frowning, although the dragon's frown was a very rare expression, but everyone on the dragon side noticed that Ion's expression had changed for the first time.

In the next moment, the space around Io shattered.

Io was ripped all over the place.

It's not quite appropriate to say that it's a rip-off, but to be precise, Io accepted the other party's invitation to go over. The dragon gods saw Io's wings fluttering.

Three hundred kilometers away, Io's huge figure stood facing two gods, a man and a woman, in front of him.

Retracting his claws, Io's dragon face flashed with an extremely anthropomorphic expression, it was anger!

"Answer me, why did you shoot!? Haven't you, who have been absolutely neutral since the primeval times, stay out of all disputes that don't involve the air element? Arcadi—"

The beautiful goddess who stood beside Raven in the sky, even her face was entangled in the wind, and she couldn't see her face clearly, was the wind elemental goddess Arcades.

"Whew!" As if exhaling, as if sneering, and hearing clearly and as if the sound of a simple wind blowing, Arcades held his right elbow with his left palm, and his face with his right palm, and smiled: "It's nothing." I owe Raven a favor for one shot. At the same time, I read what Raven gave me, and I also thought that the little dragon named Rondell was still dead. (To be continued.) )