Pure darkness envelops the world, and all light is hidden.

Only a cold moonlight shone on the indifferent Ar, becoming the only light in this world.

A full moon appears, and darkness engulfs it.

A pitch-black shadow turned his back to Al coldly.

As far as the eye can see, the time of death is approaching.

There was a click.

The darkness was split in two by a cold streamer, as if the world had been split in two.

A narrow wound appeared in the huge body of the rock dragon Grantham, and the dragon's powerful physical defense was slashed open by the dark side of the moon.

Even a small wound is enough.

A loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the rock dragon slayer cannon burst into fire.

Grantham, the rock dragon, let out a long roar and flapped its wings into the air, and the dragon swung its tail and flicked at the blasting metal cannonballs.

The metal cannonball pierced directly through the rock dragon's natural spell defenses, hitting the dragon's tail and exploding with a thud.

Countless mysterious runes exploded and landed on the huge body of the rock dragon, winding like a poisonous snake, burrowing through the wound cut open by the dark side of the moon. No force could stop these vipers from swarming into the dragon's heart.

"Damn! what did you damn mage do to me!"

The dragon turned around and flicked its head, and its massive body spiraled down, falling straight towards Al like a meteor.

This dragon will also accelerate its kinetic energy.

Spell: Heart-Eater!

Countless runes condensed into a poisonous snake in the dragon's heart, and its fangs hissed loudly, biting the dragon's heart.

"Ahh

Grand Druid Grantham let out a cry of pain, unable to even hold the dragon's charging stance.

The two major water elemental guards, one after another, blasted the rock dragon away from the sky above Al with one ice fist.

"Bang", strong inertia and acceleration, smashed the ground into a deep pit.

The terrifying impact of the huge body swept all around the castle.

The druids entangled with the Shadow Legion also turned into birds and soared into the air, looking in disbelief at Grantham, the wrath of the Great Druid's firmament, and screaming in the pit like a terminally ill old man.

"Lord Grantham!"

The rock dragon was closest to the rock and the land, and the terrifying impact of the fall from the sky did not hurt the rock dragon at all.

And at this moment the great druid was rolling in pain in the pit, screaming in misery.

Every time the dragon's heart, which was entwined by the Heart-Eater Serpent, spewed out dragon blood mixed with countless spells, it would rush to all parts of the body.

The body of the strongest dragon in the world poured into the place where the blood of the spell passed through its body, the dragon scales were discolored, gray and fading, and the rotting stinky blood exploded and spurted. The vitality is drained and becomes the motivation for the blood of the spell to continue to move forward.

The Serpent of Spells used to be Ar's best spell, but it was gradually abandoned as enemies grew stronger.

But when Al becomes stronger, his natal power, the Spell School, will bring out the most terrifying strengths of the Spell School.

Seven factions are one, omnipotent.

Defeat the strong with the weak, you are stronger and I am stronger.

All your power will be my weapons!

Grantham shouted!

"Holy Oak!"

A large golden oak shadow fell on Grantham, and the golden light broke through the darkness to illuminate the world.

The druids also cast the light of nature to rescue the cursed druids.

However, the spell of the force of nature, which fell on Grantham, was like adding fuel to the fire, making Grantham roar even more painfully.

The snake of the spell was covered by the power of nature, and it swallowed the dragon's blood even harder and transformed it into clear water.

How do these fools, who are so demanding that they only use their power in a daze, know the magic of the power of nature?

"Damn evil mage! Remove your spells! or you declare war on the entire Forest Council and the druids of the Sky Ring!"

A giant threatens Al in anger.

The beast druids turned to Al in hatred, ready to pounce.

Floating above the pit, Ah Er, looked coldly at the group of druids at his feet.

"Idiots who don't know what's going on. ”

"We've been dead since you rushed here. ”

The giant fell before the beasts, and reasonably, stopped his companions.

"Even if you are a powerful mage, do you think you can fight against all the children of nature! His Majesty the Moon God cannot stop the wrath of the Father of the Oak Tree!"

Al waved away Frekenstan, Alastel, the Water Elemental King, and the Metal Cannon.

The giant lord thought that Al Al was frightened, and that although Lady Moon coexisted with time, she was indeed only a god with medium divine power and no fighting godship. Sivannas, the father of the oak tree, was born after the primordial twins, but no god dared to offend.

"When you see that the other party is weak, you will oppress, and when you see that the other party is strong, you will raise the background. ”

"After all, druids are also human beings, and their ugliness is no different from those who are stupid. It makes me wonder how those ancient heroes and druids could have been with you. ”

The beasts roared, unable to tolerate such humiliation.

"Go to war, Albenstock, our sons of the forest will fight you to the death!"

The giant lord was the first to turn into a war tree, and the others also used their strongest forms.

Countless powerful spells flew out.

Al was unmoved, just looked down at them indifferently.

A huge, overwhelming black shadow stood in front of Al.

The natural spells fell on him unsuspectingly, eliciting screams of grief. And his body seemed to lose control, and he couldn't withdraw from the dragon change. The dragon's massive body is endured with more force of nature spells, and these spells become a source of pain.

The druid cried out with grief.

"Lord Grantham!"

The one who stood in front of Al as a meat shield was none other than the rock dragon, Grantham.

Eyes of extreme pain, swirling mysterious triangular runes.

Even though the Cursed Serpent has taken control of his body, the mighty Great Druid still retains his will!

"Albenstock, though we have a quarrel, you can kill me!

Al landed afloat above the rock dragon's head, looking at them coldly.

"There is a kingdom of God in the world that can accommodate you arrogant and ignorant fools, so death is not terrible. ”

"Fear arises from punishment, and fear is respect. ”

"Ms. Moon loves all things, and I am not. ”

With a "poof", the blood in the left eye of the rock dragon spurted violently, turning into a hole in a black hole.

The rock dragon let out a long roar of pain.

A purple mysterious enchanted serpent emerged from the dragon's eye hole and looked down proudly at the druid below.

The Spell Snake nourished by the dragon's blood is many times more powerful than the Spell Snake forged from magic materials.

The Spell Serpent screamed, and the shadows below the druids below drilled out one after another, bypassing their powerful physical defenses, penetrating the defenses formed by the forces of nature, and burrowing into their bodies.

On their bodies, flowers of magic patterns bloomed, and one by one the druids knelt on the ground and covered their bloodied left eyes.

"In order not to let you continue to be arrogant, I will give you the right despair!"

"Thou shalt be in awe of the majesty of the Lady of the Moon, and thou shalt learn to revere the dark side of the Moon. ”