'Roar~~~' Graff Vorud roared: "You bastard, if you really regard me as a son, why did you sneak to Earth without me? Now that you are a human being, there is no blood connection between you and me, why do you call me a son? You are an enemy." ”

"Stupid, you stupid. You could have crossed the line as an adult, and you could have obtained all my essence without being restricted by blood. I never expected that this last step would be destroyed by your own hands, and now ninety percent of my soul has entered my body, and one percent is still in the body of a dragon. This man is my holy son, and his strength is equal to mine, and ninety percent of my soul will be defeated here, and what is the use of keeping one percent of my dragon's body? Nidhogg's emotions became more and more excited, what had been planned was ruined by his own son, what would await him now? Two spirits, two souls fighting for control in one body, but the other party has a complete soul, and he is only ninety percent...... The results can be imagined.

"What the hell is the result?" Arendall stood beside the god of light, they had no reason to fight. As long as this man comes to life, Arendall will never do anything to hurt him, and if Grafvorud kills Nidhogg before he wakes up, he will take Grafvorud as his master.

The god of light shook his head, "You ask me, how do I know?" That man must already be Nidhogg, so what will happen to Grafvolud? It seems that Nidhogg is very annoyed and angry. ”

"Yes, this is the first time I've seen this state of master. The mighty body used to be useless is no longer useful, and the human body doesn't know if it can be as powerful as it was back then. "Aarendall felt a little worse in human health. If you can, the dragon body is stronger.

"You don't understand that. After reaching this realm, the body is already secondary. We are already an aggregate of energy, whether it is in the body of a dragon or in the body of a human being is a result. Niederhogg is so powerful, now this body has 90% of Niederhogg's strength, I don't think anyone in this world can defeat him, and Graff Volud will be no exception. ”

Aldore immediately nodded: "There is no doubt about this at all, I just want to see how Gravvorud died, do you say he died horizontally or vertically?"

"That's not necessarily, after all, it's a son. Even Nidhogg may not be able to do it. ”

The god of light and Arendauer, who had been fighting lively, stopped and found a safe place to secretly observe the direction of the Fountain of Wisdom. Nidhogg's battle with his own son would be a shame if he missed it. I don't know if Niederhoeg will be able to kill Graffwarud ruthlessly, but even if Niederhogg's men show mercy, Grafvorud will definitely not be able to kill him.

What will Grafvolud do about his doomed defeat? Will he beg for mercy immediately or will he rush forward and fight desperately? The god of light and Arendall were looking forward to his performance, watching secretly from the sidelines, secretly cheering for Nid Hogg.

'Roar~~' Gravvorud roared, "I don't believe I'll ever be able to beat you." ”

After saying that, he immediately rushed towards Nidhogg. Nidhogg clenched his fist lightly and struck it to the side, seeing that his movements were just waving. Grafvolud's body immediately lost its balance and fell to the side. Ned Hogg threw another punch, and Grafvolud's body was hit hard again. Keep digging into the ground. A circular groove appeared in the ground near the huge body, almost like the marks of a meteorite impact.

I don't know why Niederhogg didn't hit Graff Volud at all to give him such powerful damage, what did Nied Hogg do? Could it be that after talking about his level, he simply ignored the opponent's position?

Alendall swallowed: "It's a blessing, if this punch hits me, then I'm dead." I used to think that Graff Volud was not very strong, but after knowing that he was the illegitimate son of Nidhogg, I found out that he was still quite powerful. ”

"Okay, this punch shouldn't be a problem for me. My body is made of photons, and physical attacks are ineffective against me. ”

"It's worthy of the ancient gods, if you weren't injured, I wouldn't dare to fight you. Who were you wounded by, Nidhogg?"

The god of light immediately shook his head: "Of course not, if it was Nidhogg, it wouldn't be as simple as being injured, I was injured by the Hell Dragon Adimas." Adymas could have killed me, but he seems to have deliberately let me go. In fact, I was on the verge of death at the time, and Nidhogg saved my life. ”

"You have a leg, I thought at first. ”

"Nasty, what do you say. The god of light suddenly became shy, and this was the first time that anyone had affirmed her feelings......

Grafvolud's body struggled on the ground, barely able to get up after receiving two punches from Nidhogg. Although Graff Volud's status in the demon clan is very high, in fact, his strength is much worse than that of the four demon kings, and it is already the limit to be able to withstand Nidhogg's two punches, and it is just a very ordinary two punches.

"I once taught you that with your strength as a piece of waste, a huge body is just a burden, which will only make you slower and aim bigger. You've never listened to my words, so I'm saying you're a waste because you didn't get my genetics at all. ”

Grafvorud struggled to turn the giant snake's head and stare at Nidhogg in mid-air: "I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste. It was you who sealed my bloodline, it was you who sealed my power. If you can give me back the power, I will definitely be able to defeat you, I have the best genetics, I am definitely not a waste. ”

"Waste will always be waste, even if I give you back the power, you are still a waste. Since you are so eager to get the power of my bloodline, then I will give it to you. I break your seal, and I want to see how much your body can exert my power. ”

Nidhogg closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Вещи, чем-вечер-также-желтый, красный-вещи-также, чем-кровь-в-жилах, похоронен-в-великой-силы, я-воимя-отчаяния-освобождает-вас-от-родов, отпусти, я-в-отчаянии-кровь。 ”

It wasn't just Grafvorud who was frightened, even Arendall had never heard of the desperate dragon Nidhogg chanting such a long spell. Even on the battlefield of Ragnarok. Nidhogg is also just a simple flight. Simple killing. Never used that useless magic. As long as everything is empty in front of Nidhogg, he doesn't need to use magic at all, he just needs to go over and destroy what he wants to destroy. Even if some magical powers were used, it was only a matter of thought, and it was the first time that Arendall had seen Nidhogg chant a spell.

Even Nidhogg needed to chant such a large spell, and the power of this magic can be imagined......

'Roar~~' Gravvorud screamed, and then remained motionless. Slowly, Grafvolud's massive body began to shrink back. Finally, he retracted into a human figure, wearing a suit and leather shoes, combing his cape, and carrying a Vacheron Constantin men's watch in his hand. After taking two steps forward, he tightened his tie with his hand and stood under Nidhogg and looked up at his father, his expression very calm, no anger or fear, as if he no longer doubted.

"My waste son, have you tasted the power of my bloodline, and what do you want to do with it after you get my power?"

Gravvorud smiled softly, "Is this your bloodline? It's terrifying, my father was such a great demon king. It's only now that I truly experience the true horror of my father. I don't think I can beat you, but I want to give it a try. Where is my limit, how strong is half of your bloodline? ”

After saying that, Graff Volud rushed directly towards Nidhogg, the speed was unimaginable, and even the god of light was worried that his eyes could not keep up with Graff Volud's speed. Almost instantly, Grafvorud's body appeared in front of Nidhogg, and he punched Nidhogg in the face, but Nidhogg didn't move.

After a few seconds, the ground where Grafvolud had been standing suddenly burst open, and then a hurricane shattered the frozen water of the Fountain of Wisdom, and the frozen spring water was thawed and turned into a state of mercury again.

"Can't even punch? Is this the power I give you? Don't be ashamed. Nidhogg reached out and grabbed Grafvorud's neck and threw it lightly to the side, like a meteorite hitting the ground, sending a gust of wind and the ground rippled. Grafvolud's body doesn't know how many meters it has gone underground, like throwing a stone into the water......

Suddenly, a black smoke rose from the direction where Graavvorud had been thrown, and a great force of despair enveloped the entire world. Alendauer, who was so far away, was so frightened that he knelt down directly, and even the god of light, who was as strong as light, was forced to breathe by this desperate force. This is only half of Nidhogg's son, and in Nidhogg's eyes, he is just a waste. How strong is Nidhogg really?

It's hard for the god of light to imagine how miserable he must be to Nidhogg, and if such a powerful demon king really wants to destroy the world, who else can stop him?

In the distance, the black smoke slowly turned into a black aura, getting thicker and stronger. In the black flames stood Grafvolud, dressed in a suit, tightening his tie with his hand, and strolling through the air with his mouth wide open. Where the black flame passed, the trees withered, the rivers dried up, the earth cracked, and the sky was colorless. This powerful force of despair can destroy almost everything, visible or invisible.

This power is so terrifying that no one thought that anyone other than Nidhogg would use the magic of despair, and the pain of the world would last forever. (To be continued......)