That's not the power of miracles.

It's an out-and-out calamity.

It was as if the crystals of the abyss were manifested here.

As the monstrous silhouette of the demon dragon unfolded, a jet-black torrent swept towards this weak golden dream, engulfing everything and turning everything into ashes.

Everything was killed in an instant, but everything was re-established in an instant.

Harry Quinn gritted his teeth in the horror of empathy, trying not to let out any wails, and Isabella had already struggled to execute from the torture, fainting from her convulsions.

But even in shock, the stigmata never flinched.

It is still turned into a pillar stone, supporting the existence of the golden dream.

The high-pitched soprano never stops, and along with her spirit, she rebuilds it all from destruction, continuing the story of Spartacus.

Pendron clenched his palms and let the mask burn to ashes in the terrifying heat, his face shattered like a skeleton.

But the rickety's body was straight at the moment.

"I won't let you leave here, Huaishi. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Even old bones won't admit defeat so easily, don't give me delusions!"

Shaking the raid of the demon dragon, under the power of the troupe, everything began to be recast at an accelerated pace.

Rise from the ruins.

Re-lay everything.

Turn this fantasy into a cage and bind them to death.

And at that moment, a cry of destruction emerged from the shell of the golden dream,

Pan Delong's body suddenly burst into flames, spitting out broken internal organs, and looking back with difficulty.

Unbelievable.

There was a crashing sound.

From the outside.

.

.

The long escape has finally come to an end.

With a sudden slash, the cracked truck finally lost control and smashed into the ruins beneath the tower.

From it, the embarrassed driver struggled to climb out and wanted to get up.

But the back of his hand was trampled by iron boots.

Then, the one who had just raised his head was kicked away.

Roll around on the ground.

"How did Renard, the son of the Red Dragon, fall to such an extent?"

In front of him, the old 'Asura' lowered his eyes, and he could no longer endure the ugliness of his former disciple who was so dying.

The disciple who once gave high hopes to himself, the heir who he painstakingly cultivated, and the future nightmare eye of the captain...... Now it's like this.

It's just a setback, nothing more than a curse......

Everything becomes unrecognizable.

Lose everything.

He even chose the most extreme betrayal - ransacking the treasure trove of Nightmare Eye and stealing the treasure that was meant to be delivered to the ruler Ifrit, causing the entire warband to suffer unprecedented shame.

So, it's disappointing......

Avery approached, raised the blade of his sword, and aimed it at his heart, "Raymond, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

"No more. ”

Raymond sighed, "I really can't think of anything to say to get you to let me go...... Can you make it convenient for me to fulfill my last wish, go to the present world to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and when I come back, I will go to the Nightmare Eye to find the teacher and you die, how about it?"

Of course, not well.

In that instant, the blade pierced Raymond's chest.

There is no warmth anymore.

But immediately after, black blood gushed out of it, as well as corrupt and deformed internal organs, and countless wisps of dark aura.

It's like breaking a jar of calamity.

Corruption flows out of it.

showed a hideous and ugly appearance......

It is impossible to imagine that it is the form of human internal organs, tumors, aberrations, and countless tiny and vicious eyes circulating in them......

Beneath the seemingly healthy and ordinary exterior, the inside has been degraded to an unimaginable degree. A terrible curse that penetrated deep into the marrow lodged in it, causing him to fall to the bottom of the abyss without stopping......

The near-blasphemous contamination of blood is eroding the land of hell, making the air foul and foul-smelling.

It also made Avery stunned in place.

Stunned.

Unbelievable.

At that moment, broken chains suddenly rose from the ruins, entangled around Aveley's body, and in an instant, bound him.

Can't move!

This is a trap set by scheming.

After a long period of preparation, this moment has finally arrived.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I scared you. ”

On the ground, Raymond helplessly reached out and picked up his deformed internal organs, trying to stuff them back into his body, but those internal organs squirmed as if they had a will of their own, and did not listen to his control at all.

"It's hard to survive, Sensei—" he gave up in frustration, "You see, it's a lot of money to replace the guts every month......

"Where's Stone Heart?"

Avery widened his eyes and roared in his restraints, "Answer me, Renard, where is the heart you stolen?"

"That's a ...... It's a long story. ”

Raymond smiled self-deprecatingly.

Behind him, there was a sudden roar, earth and stone rising in the ruins, and the sound of countless steel grinding against him. It is like a dying corpse with an incredible miracle emerging into a form beyond imagination......

"It's like you know, teacher. ”

Raymond looked into the teacher's eyes and told him, "Cursed by the element of destruction, even with a heart of stone, my dragon and I will only live one." ”

"So, I was thinking...... If I'm going to die anyway, why can't I be the one who died?"

The man said calmly:

"—So, I saved it. ”

In the midst of the muffled words, the ruined Dragoon, the originally battered truck, suddenly fell apart.

But just under the frame of the car, the huge alloy skeleton hidden and countless huge instruments like internal organs collapsed, bursting out with dazzling electric light.

Just like being born again.

The wings of the alloy spread, and the sun-like light lit up from the eyes.

From the dust that flew in the sky, the once-dead red dragon once again revealed its massive silhouette from hell with the help of steel.

"I'll take your horse's old thing!" the voice that had been lodged in the flail sounded again, and spat fragrantly: "Surprised, surprised?"

The dust was blown away by the storm.

Shaken off the cumbersome truck shell, the rejuvenated steel dragon grinned, casting a huge shadow that obscured the sky.

After combining the remnants of the Red Dragon and the Abyssal Stone Heart, the project team of more than six Ivory Towers spent four project cycles around it, using the most extravagant methods and cutting-edge technology at all costs, to finally recreate it.

Named after the legendary chariot that humans gave to the god of the sky and thunder, the real 'Goldium' is recreated!

- Chariot of Destiny: Descent of the Machine!

Now, on the chest of the gigantic dragon, layers of armor unfolded, revealing a huge weapon buried deep in the deepest part of the shell, as well as the 'essentia sun' that was lit up after being infused with all the essentia.

"Teacher, this time, I won. ”

A stream of blazing light erupted.

Winners and losers have been decided......

If it weren't for the fact that the cannon was not facing Iverson at all, but towards the tower above his head, behind him......

In an instant, a dazzling stream of light roared out, piercing through the heavenly dome of the Land of Dusk from the bottom up.

Penetrate into the middle of the tower.

Tearing apart the golden dream that shrouded it, a fatal breach was brutally excavated.

From the outside, the foundation of the golden palace was cut off......

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Then, in the cracked theater, a furious silhouette rose, unleashing destruction, descending to the end, revealing a deep glow that pierced the eyes.

Calamity, out of the cage!

Raymond froze in place.

After a long time, I couldn't help laughing at myself.

"Even firefighting can't keep up with the heat...... Four-six doesn't rely on it, it's probably me, right?"

A broken voice rang out from Aveley's body.

The shackles broke.

Unscathed, the Asura came out of the fragments, but after draining all the essentia, the chariot of fate also fell into a dormant and could not move.

There was no way to fight back.

But the old man's face is hideous and terrifying.

So angry.

"What are you doing, Renard?"

Avery took his heavy sword and stepped forward, angrily asking, "Are you having mercy on me?" or am I too old to be your opponent?"

"I'm just working, teacher. ”

Raymond replied calmly: "It's just performing duties, it's not something incomprehensible for mercenaries, right?"

Isn't it the principle of Nightmare Eye to be proud to accomplish one's employer's task even if one's life is necessary?"

"Traitors don't talk about the rules of the Nightmare Eye, Renard. Iverson retorted indifferently: "Who can be deceived by such an excuse?"

"I just wanted to do something meaningful. ”

Renard raised his eyes and looked behind Iverson: "Besides, on the premise of worrying about his life...... Who doesn't love a little more money?"

There, there were muffled footsteps.

Foster, the captain of the wheels from the Iron Crystal Seat, revealed his presence, holding an ancient double-barreled shotgun in his hand, looking down from above.

"Mr. Iverson, can you take the sword off our driver's neck?"

The old man with stubble on his face asked, "I don't know how 'Raymond' offended you, but Nightmare Eyes shouldn't do anything against his employer's orders, right?"

Emphatically, the pronunciation of Raymond's name is accentuated.

A sense of murderous intent emanated from the pitch-black chamber of the gun.

"It's so slow, Captain. Raymond finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but complain: "It's really almost going to hang, even if you don't care about my life, you have to care about the loan I owe you, right?"

"I should have been able to come earlier, but I was put down by a cup of tea by an old bastard, and I couldn't help it. ”

Foster scratched his messy hair, looking helpless.

But his eyes were fixed on Iverson.

Iverson didn't move.

Just staring at the student in front of him.

"I'm getting weak, Raymond. ”

He said indifferently: "It is too unwise to put your life on the rescue of others...... You could have killed me. ”

"Spare me, teacher. ”

Raymond sighed, "It's been a long time since I've done murder and arson, so why force a waste with little time to do such a cruel thing?"

"Even if I'm going to kill you here?"

When he asked this, Iverson's expression did not fluctuate, and he did not care that his vital point was exposed in front of the eyes of the captain.

"Then it can't be helped. ”

Raymond laughed self-deprecatingly, "If it had been before, I might have done it." But people have to grow, right?

Why should a person who could die at any moment care where he dies?"

"Five years ago, when I was about to die, I realized that I had nothing left for the rest of my life but to do what I was told, and to kill and set fires. So, I thought, at least before I die, do something meaningful...... Do something, the right thing. ”

He raised his eyes and told the teacher:

In that case, it would not be a pity to die. ”

“......”

In the long silence, Asura stared at his student, feeling like he was looking at an idiot, unspeakably disappointed.

"It's stupid, it's ridiculous. He asked pityingly, "Renard, are people like you also thirsting for salvation?"

"Actually, it's not that secondary. ”

Raymond shrugged awkwardly, "But there's no rule that says you can't find meaning in life, right?"

In the silence, the hovering blade slowly lifted.

Iverson took a step back.

Still expressionless.

I couldn't tell whether I was mocking or disdainful, but I glanced at the student in front of me indifferently, and finally told him: "Then enjoy the last stupid life, because there is not much left of it." ”

Say goodbye as such.

Iverson turned to leave.

When the teacher's figure disappeared from sight, Raymond finally lost the strength to support his body and fell to the sky.

A violent drowsiness hit.

In a trance, he vaguely saw a flash of light above the tall tower in the distance.

I couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Come on, big brother with long hair...... My loan is all up to you. ”

Carry the betting voucher in exchange for all the deposits.

Raymond fell into a deep sleep.