The god's tall body obscured the sun, and the shadow occupied Cervantes' sight, and he raised his weapon aloft in his hand, with a wicked and twisted smile on his face, and the excitement and excitement in his heart had overflowed with his laughter.

The flail that could tear through the atmosphere fell suddenly, and the black dragon struggled to raise his arms to resist.

The ground beneath him suddenly settled, and the scattered dust was shaken up and drifted into the sky, but then it fell into [Time Standstill], and the speed of the drift became slower and slower, and finally came to a complete standstill.

The head of the nail tore through the scales, muscles, and blood vessels, and pierced both arms, and blood gushed from the wound and sprinkled onto the black dragon's chest.

The scorching dragon blood splattered red the corner of the shield in the tyrannical god's hand, and by this time he had already stepped on Cervantes's waist, crushing the black dragon's body.

"I'm a god...... "The evil god lifted the kite-shaped shield in his hand, and smirked and aimed the sharpest corner at the black dragon's head, "The power is much stronger than you!!"

Cervantes flung his head upwards with all his might, and the hard horns collided with the sharp angles of his shield, and both of them shattered.

The sharp horns of the kite-shaped shield flew out along with the dragon's horns, and eventually floated silently in the air like grass clippings and dust.

The black dragon gasped and clenched his hands suddenly, the muscles of his arms contracting sharply, locking the spikes of the flail in his muscles and bones.

"Huh, gods?"

The tyrannical god's face changed, and he immediately raised his foot and stomped down, but even if he tore Cervantes's left waist, the black dragon still didn't let go.

Cervantes' golden eyes were trembling, and he gritted his teeth, but he seemed to be surprised,

"Are you afraid of me?"

Hearing this, the evil god's face turned ugly, so he raised his foot and kicked it, and at this time, Cervantes rolled on the spot, and suddenly pulled the flail in his hand, driving him forward with his body.

The tyrannical god's right foot hung in the air, unable to fall - the black dragon's tail was already wrapped around his ankle!

"You—" The evil god was about to shout, but Cervantes suddenly released the muscles of his arms from the flails, and the muscles of his tail and waist tensed at the same time, even if he affected the injury in his waist and caused blood to gush out, he resolutely shook his tail.

The tyrannical god first fell to the ground, then was dragged again, and at this time the black dragon also prostrate on the ground, looking slightly sideways at the evil god.

The gazes of the gods and the dragon crossed in the air, and both saw the madness and viciousness of the other.

They are all sure that they are 'evil'!

This kind of evil in the bones, no matter how they disguise it, will be seen through by a discerning person at a glance!

"Rubbish!" Cervantes spat out, then ignored the look of the tyrannical god and threw the evil god out with all his might.

The tyrannical god's body landed easily after a few flips in the air, but his steps were unsteady, and he couldn't help but take two steps back—the black dragon had infused 'energy' into his ankles!

But before he could stand on his feet, he had already lifted his heavy shield in front of him.

Boom!

Before the roar of the air burst reached his ears, the god felt the force coming from his shield, and the force pushed him backwards, and his legs cut two deep furrows in the broken ground.

The shield was full of cracks, but it was not shattered, which means that the strength of this black dragon has begun to fail!

The wounds on Cervantes' arms and left waist were healing rapidly, but he was gasping for breath for the first time since the battle began.

It takes strength to fight, it takes strength to recover, and his strength has long been almost exhausted on the way here, and now he is completely relying on the divine power that Latinia 'lent' him to be able to continue fighting.

However, in the previous battle, Latinia entered the [Divine Form] and summoned elemental life, and the stored divine power had been almost depleted......

"Your power is running away!" a wicked smile reappeared on the tyrannical god's face, the shield in his hand had been completely repaired, and even the missing corner that had been shattered before had been restored.

On the other hand, Cervantes was covered in blood and scars, and the originally symmetrical dragon horn had been broken, which was quite embarrassing.

"Aren't you the same?" the black dragon grinned, "How long can your [Divine Form] last?"

The evil god moved his neck and took a deep breath, "At least it's enough to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the gods and the dragon began to attack each other fiercely.

Even if they are equally evil, they cannot understand each other, because good is always the same, and the evil has its own evil.

However, it is right that you can't understand it!

They don't need anyone's understanding, and if someone can understand them, they'll naturally be happy, but it doesn't matter if no one understands.

They are pure, utter 'enemies', not 'opponents'!

They don't need to understand what the enemy is thinking and why they're doing it, all they need is to kill each other and that's it.

The tyrannical god slapped the black dragon in the chest with his shield, only to receive a heavy blow from Cervantes.

The heavy blow shattered the evil god's jawbone from the bottom up, but the madness of the tyrannical god did not diminish in the slightest, even if the head was knocked into the sky, and his eyes could not see the existence of the black dragon, he could still know the location of the black dragon, and ...... Stand!

The tyrannical god swung the flail, but this time the black dragon didn't have time to raise his hand to resist.

The head of the nail continued to expand in the pupil of his left eye, and even though he closed his left eye in time, the sharp nail still pierced through the eyelid and pierced into his eyeball.

He was a black dragon with a thick film on the outside of his eyes, but now he was facing a real god!

"Whew!!"

Cervantes couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the tyrannical god laughed wildly at this scene, and tugged hard at the handle of the flail in his hand.

The spikes tore through half of the black dragon's face, and the brutal injuries made him lose half of his vision, and blood was constantly spurting from his eye sockets.

Cervantes' eyeball hung from one of the nails in the hammerhead, the broken optic nerve hung limply, and even though the eyelid had been repaired, there was not a single 'eyeball' in the sunken eye socket.

The god of tyranny didn't give the black dragon any time to rest, he lifted his shield and slammed it again, and Cervantes also pressed against the shield hard, his feet sinking deep into the ground.

"Cervantes ......" The evil god's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the happy emotions were already flooding in his heart.

He opened his mouth and whispered the name of the black dragon, and then whispered, "You are dead!"

With that, in the midst of wild laughter, he shook the flail in his hand again.

However, at this moment, Cervantes suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, allowing the spike on the hammer head to penetrate his fingers and palm, but his left hand became tighter and tighter.

The eyeballs hanging from the spikes were crushed by his dragon claws, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Damn it...... It's you!"

Cervantes roared and pulled at the flail and shield, his wings slammed down, and once again slammed down on the tyrannical god's body, but this time the black dragon didn't take the opportunity to pull away.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat uncontrollably, and the evil god glared angrily, but suddenly felt that his ankle was entangled by something again, and he hurriedly stood firm, but his legs were still pulled apart by some distance.

The dragon grinned fiercely, and his muscular left leg slammed upward, slamming between the god's legs.

The god's eyes bulged suddenly, and the intense pain instantly spread throughout his entire body.

In order to win, the black dragon will do whatever it takes!

He's shameless, he's evil, he's despicable! He's cunning, he's arrogant, he's insidious!

He's the once notorious dragon, he's Cervantes!

But this time, he's going to protect the country, to protect the woman!

The dragon's tail suddenly loosened its restraints on the evil god, and the muscles of the black dragon's arms instantly tensed, lifting the body of the tyrannical god and falling backwards!

"Damn, it's you !!"