Chapter 225: Eternal Nightmare (2)
Lear slowly floated down from the sky, but remained intently watching Roland without speaking.
The six-headed elemental dragons are the gods of the second generation, created directly by Yasha to help her manage the world, and their divine power is stronger than that of the gods of Cloni and can penetrate the divine power of Tanatos to blockade this, which Lear has just verified.
But the current situation is only a little hopeful, because his current spellcasting has added an inevitable prerequisite - chanting spells.
Borrowing the power of the elemental dragon directly from the void has significantly increased the power of his spells, but at the same time, it has brought a geometric decrease in the casting speed, and after that time, I believe that Roland will not give him another chance to calmly chant spells.
"No one can challenge the majesty of His Majesty Thanatos, these little tricks of yours are nothing but anger me, originally I only wanted to kill you and go back to the errand, but now, you have succeeded in arousing my hatred for you. ”
Roland's palm suddenly released, and the black scepter made of unknown material slowly sank beneath the surface of the sea beneath his feet, and as the gem set at the top of the scepter was swallowed by the black seawater, the whole world changed drastically.
"I will imprison your soul in an eternal nightmare, and let you suffer from loss and perdition for all eternity, and then for tens of thousands of years you will be accompanied only by eternal darkness and death, even if you want to die, it is a luxury. ”
The black surface of the sea began to disappear, and in its place was a flood of molten lava, and countless monsters crawled out of the lava and poured towards Lear, their eyes hollow and glazed, but they had sharp canine teeth like wild dogs, and their short wings were filled with blood powder falling with each flap, jumping like rotten zombies.
"Wandering in the Void...... Lear quickly stepped back and began to chant a spell, but as soon as he began to chant, several pillars of molten slurry rose up around him, biting down on his head like a serpent.
Several pythons collided violently in the air and turned into a chaotic rain of molten fire, and Lear had no choice but to stop chanting and concentrate on dodging those deadly fires, even so, when all the flames dissipated, his body was still pierced several times, and the already wounded and cracked spirit body shook and weakened a lot.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance?"
Roland took a step forward and looked at Lear with extremely cold eyes, and before he could move, the sky suddenly condensed into a thick and dark cloud, and the purple respise that was dense like a spider's web and intertwined like a group of snakes poured down like rain on Lear's head after a brief collision.
"In the nightmare world of His Majesty Thanatos, all the rules are in my hands, and even if you know how to play a little trick, what can you do?"
Lear was like being under a waterfall of thunder, purple thunder like a snake's tail, like a scorpion's fangs, with a fury and fury that annihilated everything, swept around him, even with the agility provided by the purest wind element, it was still precarious under such a dense attack.
He frowned while trying his best to avoid the thundercloud's attack, thinking hard about how to break the game, it wouldn't take long for this situation to continue, and the angry thunder fire would consume his soul power, not to mention that his soul power had been flowing in the process.
Like a wrecked ship fluttering in a storm, he has to resist the Endless Storm on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has to face the sea water that is constantly pouring in from the bottom and cracks in the hull, and if he can't find a way in a short time, the only fate must be to break the mast and sink the sand.
There is no way to summon the power of the elements, there is no way to dodge, and it is even more impossible to rush up and fight with Roland, although the nightmare world does not limit his physical skills, but he has not had time to master the fighting spirit in this life, and the fighting skills in the previous life to kill the chief Deadpool are tantamount to a fool's dream.
Can you just wait for your soul to dissipate like a pile of waste paper that has burned to ashes?
Wait, Lear suddenly perked up.
He spotted a gap between the thunderbolts and jumped towards the periphery, and after three rolls in succession, he narrowly brushed shoulders with a purple thunderbolt and then stood up straight, deflected his head and then forcibly endured a purple thunderbolt with his left shoulder, and then slammed headlong into the molten monsters in front of him with the help of inertia.
The thundercloud, which suddenly lost its target, suddenly froze, and then became even more violent, and countless purple thunderbolts pounced into the monster group like a group of snakes coming out of a hole, instantly scorching those ugly things into a black mist, but because of this momentary delay, Lear finally ushered in a brief respite.
He resisted the dizziness of the rapid loss of soul power, quickly found the mark of his soul, and then released it without hesitation, a red light pierced his chest, and rushed into the sky, piercing through the thunderclouds, penetrating the black mist, and finally disappearing without a trace.
A monster's claws suddenly slammed into his left ribs from the stab, and Lear was caught off guard by a tremendous force, and then his entire body fell heavily towards the furious purple field.
"Boom!" thundered in unison.
At that moment, the sky brightened, and even the roaring monsters temporarily stopped crowding, and Roland stood in the distance, watching in horror as the thunderbolts slashed above Lear's head and flew in all directions, before dissipating into invisibility.
There, a terrifying crystal dragon was staring coldly at Roland.
"Thank you. Lear struggled to get up from the ground, and Yasha's god lost his strongest protection after he settled in Spartacus's dragon statue, but then Kunsha left a mark on his soul in order to strengthen his connection.
He thought of this at the last moment, although he didn't know if Kunsha would be able to break through the blockade of the Nightmare Rules of Tanatos and get here, but in that case he would have to be a dead horse as a horse doctor.
Finally, Yasha had no intention of abandoning him.
"Show your mercy in the void, eternal dragon of water, cleanse me of filth, and heal the Holy Spirit. A clear blue light of water shattered directly into the void and shone on Lear's body like a bright cocoon, and as those halos flowed, the cracks on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The strange thing is that during this process, Roland has been looking at this side solemnly, and he has not stopped it, and even the black scepter that disappeared for a while has reappeared in his hand since I don't know when.
"Now, we can start again. ”
When the blue light dissipated, Lear's figure reappeared under the dark clouds, although the color of his body was still faint, but the cracks that had been slowly flowing like dust were all gone, and at this time, his eyes were like a fire of fighting spirit.
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