Inside the giant fortress of the Ravnica Temporal Izzet Alliance's headquarters, Niv-Mizzet was lying on the ground in what he thought was the most comfortable position, staring at the young figure standing not far away who had just returned from Kaladesh.

As an ancient dragon who has lived for more than 12,000 years, he has long been trained to be patient under the baptism of time.

Therefore, he did not rush to ask immediately, but looked at this guild member who was favored by himself.

Unlike the other guilds in the Guild of Ten, which have changed leaders and high-level leaders for an unknown number of years, the Izzet Alliance has been led by Niv-Mizzet since its inception.

Therefore, for him, every member of the guild, whether it is ambitious or arrogant and rebellious, is like his own child.

Niv-Mizzet loves to nurture these younger generations, watching them grow through a series of setbacks before becoming the backbone of the Izzet League.

Especially the young man in front of him, who had already ignited the spark of the traveling mage, his potential was far above that of the other members.

This observation and silence lasted for two or three minutes before he opened his mouth and asked in a very calm tone, "How is it, did the firefly light you released successfully attract the target?" ”

Ral Zarek nodded thoughtlessly, "Yes, Ancestor.

Not only did I succeed in attracting him, but I also had a face-to-face conversation with him.

Your judgment was correct.

This Lord Soth does wield a terrifying power.

It may not be as good as Nicol Bolas, but it's far above any other traveling mage I know.

Even though he hadn't shown his magic throughout, I could still feel the spark level gap between him and me.

And this man seems to have a lot of interesting secrets.

It's like this ring he gave me is capable of casting a spell every day to deflect a certain amount of magic attacks. ”

As he spoke, Ral Zarek took off the [Spell Reversal Ring] on the finger of his left hand, and without hesitation, handed it to the ancient dragon in front of him, which had a huge size and endless majesty.

Due to the huge difference in size between the two, he is like an insignificant little ant in front of the latter.

But Niv-Mizzet still took the ring carefully, and carefully observed it with his eyes that were enough to see all the magical powers, and after about three or five minutes, he commented with a smile: "Very delicate design, this should be another kind of magic that is completely different from the systems we know. It's useful, at least to save your life at some critical moment. ”

With that, the Elder Dragon returned the ring.

"Yes, I'm quite happy with this gift.

After all, it's the reward I received after I used up all the energy in the device and snatched the Planar Bridge from Tezzeret.

I must warn you that this traveling mage named Soth has an impenetrable sense to it, and it can be quite dangerous to work with him.

After all, we don't know anything about him except for dealing with Nicol Bolas together.

This man is like an enigma, maintaining a close relationship with Jace and Nissa, and always likes to hide in the shadows to observe. ”

Ral Zarek put the magic ring back on and said his opinion very simply.

"Mysterious?

Dangerous?

Hehehehe......

Do you think I'll be unaware of that?

Don't forget, the person who came to me in the first place was Nahiri the famous lithomancer, one of the three Ancient Brigade mages who sealed the Eldrazi Titans.

Aside from Sorin Markov and Ugin the Spirit Dragon, there are only a handful of Brigade Mages who are more powerful than her in my mind.

But now, she is willing to play the role of a messenger.

Where do you think people who can do this will be ordinary?

In particular, the resurrection methods that Nahiri demonstrated are enough to explain a lot.

What's more, with Nicol Bolas' infiltration of the various guilds of Ravnica, there are actually only two options in front of me.

One is to cooperate with the spirit dragon Ugin, and the other is to cooperate with this unknown origin of Soth.

Given the former's inglorious role in the evolution of the three Eldrazi Titans, and his brotherly relationship with Nicol Bolas, I think the latter is perhaps a little more believable.

At least that's true that he has the ability to come back from the dead.

This means that after an all-out war with Nicol Bolas, I can even create an illusion and trap by deliberately dying if I need to. ”

Niv-Mizzet patiently explained to the young junior.

Because in his plan, Lal Zarek needs to take on a very important role in the near future.

"So what do you think we're going to do next?

Continue to play back and forth with Nicol Bolas's secret allegiance to him in the Guildpact on Ravnica?

Or do you try to bypass those rules as much as possible and gain more power to integrate the power of this plane?

I think the capture of the Planar Bridge must have annoyed Nicol Bolas.

Maybe after hearing Tezzeret's cries, he will directly target us, or even directly try to snatch back the plane-crossing bridge.

After all, in Nicol Bolas's eyes, it was us who snatched the bridge, not the Soth who was hiding in the shadows. ”

Ral Zarek furrowed his concerns.

Although he has great respect for the Guild's ancestors, and believes that this god-like dragon is Ravnica's most powerful being.

Thinking that Nicol Bolas was a direct descendant of the Adi Dragon, one of the few existing Elder Dragons and probably the most powerful, Ral Zarek felt uncertain.

Niv-Mizzet smiled and waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about that.

In fact, that's exactly what I'm trying to achieve.

Nahiri had said that Soth needed time to prepare a plan that would be strong enough to defeat Nicol Bolas.

In that case, I'll be the target of this attractive firepower.

The more attention I attract and the more time I gain, the stronger our allies will become.

As for death, if there is a reliable means of resurrection, what is there to fear?

Remember, the fact that you gave the Bridge to someone else is rotten in your stomach from this moment on, and you should never tell anyone, not even your best friend.

If anyone asks, tell them that the Planar Bridge is with me, and let Nicol Bolas grab it if you have the ability. ”

Moment!

The red dragon, which exuded an astonishing momentum and temperature from its body, stood up from the ground, and the air and environment around it rose rapidly, causing Ral Zarek to feel a strong sense of suffocation.

The heat wave gave him his first glimpse of the true meaning of the nickname "Flame Spirit".

Unlike those who fear Nicol Bolas, Niv-Mizzet is one of the very few Elder Dragons who has the courage to take on this formidable foe.

He would rather face death than bow down his proud head.

……

At the same time, in another unknown time and space.

Mortally wounded, Tezzeret was lying on the floor of a cave, his entire lower body completely torn apart, and the mechanical parts of his upper body in tatters under the bombardment of some terrible spell.

If it weren't for the fact that they had already "stopped being human", normal humanoids would definitely not be able to live like this.

But he is not only alive, but also far from life-threatening.

It's just that the whole person is in pain under the torture of unknown spells, and constantly emitting heart-rending screams and wails.

Unfortunately, no matter how terrible the cry was, Nicol Bolas was not even the slightest moved, but roared angrily: "Fool! Idiot! Rubbish!

I thought you were a barely usable subordinate.

But the result?

Again and again, you have disappointed me.

Even a trivial matter like seizing the space-time bridge can't be done.

Give me a reason to live!

Otherwise, I'll cut you to pieces right now. ”

There was no doubt that the old dragon was going mad at the moment, and his eyes glittered with red mana that symbolized destruction and destruction.

With a single thought, he could turn the traveling mage in front of him, who was good at making and using artifacts, into a mass of coke.

After all, fire magic was the first spell Nicol Bolas had learned, and it had been mastered since he was still an egg.

After more than 20,000 years of continuous refining and sublimation, even those dragons who claim to be immune to fire spells will be burned to char in an instant, and even completely ignite a time and space into a terrifying purgatory.

"Nope! Don't do that! Listen to me! ”

Tezzeret struggled to prop up his body with one arm, pleading loudly.

Although he also thought about escaping after defeat, he was captured from the Dark Void by the old dragon before he could put it into action.

"You have three minutes left in your life."

Nicol Bolas gave the final announcement in his chilling voice.

Realizing that his allegiance was not joking, but was about to do something serious, Tezzeret felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and defended himself with fear: "I can't be blamed for this failure.

In addition to Jace's pesky flies, Niv-Mizzet and the Izzet Alliance, which he founded, were also involved.

There's a Storm Brigade mage named Ral Zarek who launched a sneak attack while I was focused on protecting the Planar Bridge and opening the way.

His lightning and storm magic was very restrained by my mechanical body, which ultimately led to defeat.

And I'm 100% sure that the Space-Time Bridge is definitely in Niv-Mizzet's hands right now.

I'm willing to atone for my sins on the plane of Ravnica to claim this artifact.

Please give me another chance. ”

"Niv-Mizzet? The self-righteous baby dragon? ”

Nicol Bolas's tone was undisguised with contempt and disdain.

Unlike most of the inhabitants of the Ravnica plane, they either revered or adored Niv-Mizzet.

He never took this so-called "ancestor" seriously, just as he didn't pay attention to the so-called "dragon kings" of that plane when he went to Tarkir.

Because as the direct bloodline of the Primal Dragon, the Elder Dragon and the other dragons have an insurmountable gap in bloodline and strength.

This chasm is like that of the mortals and gods of the universe in which Torrell is located.

Whether it's Iorum, the demigod who ushered in the golden age of Netheril's civilization, or Karthas, who created soul energy and an unprecedented twelve-ring spell.

Once you encounter the true god, even the weakest demigod can easily press the first two to the ground and blast the hammer.

"Yes, the Patriarch of the Izzet Alliance.

I swear, if it hadn't been for him, the Space-Time Bridge would have been opened by now.

Your army of Eternals will also be able to enter Kaladesh and seize the aether-filled world. ”

As he said this, Tezzeret gritted his teeth, clearly hating Lal Zarek and the forces behind him.

Although he has been suffering from the loss of his allegiance to Nicol Bolas, this defeat has allowed him to completely break his defense.

After all, if it was a one-on-one frontal battle, with the strength he had at the moment, he would definitely be able to beat Lal Zarek.

The latter relied on sneak attacks and storm lightning magic to restrain the mechanized parts of their bodies.

As long as he is well prepared, Tezzeret is confident that he will get this field back.

"In that case, then I'll give you another chance.

Now go to Ravnica and grab my Planar Bridge!

Remember, this is your last chance to make amends.

If you fail, be ready to be dismantled into parts and thrown into the Dark Void to become food for those terrible Void creatures. ”

As the last word blurted out, Nicol Bolas raised his front paws to activate several spell cards.

Moment!

Tezzeret's shattered body began to reassemble, and even the damaged metal structures were restored in a fraction of the moment.

The most important thing is that the spiritual magic that had been tormenting him before was completely gone, and he could no longer feel the slightest pain.

Looking down at the devices in his chest and abdomen that had been shaped from rare and precious magical metals to replace flesh organs, Tezzeret's eyes shone with horror.

He had thought that Nicol Bolas needed his allegiance because of his talent in artifact making and use.

But the scene just now completely turned that view on its head.

Tezzeret suddenly discovered that the old dragon's knowledge and technology in artifacts were even far above his own.

This is evidenced by the complex metal devices that have been restored.

Only the best and brightest artificers can accomplish this task in an instant.

If it were him, it would take at least a few hours or even a few days to get the broken body right.

Out of awe of the strong, Tezzeret put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply before activating the power of the spark and disappearing in place.

Less than two or three seconds after he walked on his front foot, Nicol Bolas turned his gaze to the corner of the cave door shrouded in shadows, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Where are you going to stay for how long?" After watching the show for so long, you should come out and talk to me. ”

The voice has not fallen!

A figure shrouded in a cloak slowly stepped out.

When he took off his hood, he finally revealed Zuo Si's recognizable face and the smile that hung on his face.

"When did you find me? I think the magic and stealth skills I unleash should be perfect. ”

"From the beginning.

After all, no matter how superb your spells and stealth skills are, you can't stop the spark of the brigade mage that is getting stronger and stronger.

Tell me, did you get any valuable information when you came all the way to see me in this poor country this time?

If it's about my brother Ugin, then I promise you'll get what you deserve. ”

Nicol Bolas dragged his chin with his front paws and struck a very human gesture.

Unlike most dragons, who prefer to lie on all fours like beasts, Elder Dragons, including him and Ugin, prefer to use their hind limbs to keep them standing, and the overall appearance is like a human being, with their front paws being used more as hands.

And doing so does not cause any physiological discomfort, neither movement nor combat.

Zuo Si replied meaningfully: "I'm sorry, I may be disappointing you." I'm not here to get any news about Ugin, but to show you something, something you desperately want to get. ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Nicol Bolas asked with interest.

"Of course, the Planar Bridge that Tezzeret didn't get his hands on."

With that, Zuo Si raised his hand and showed the old dragon the precious card in his hand that shimmered with azure light.

Next Second......

The huge space-time bridge appeared out of thin air, exuding an astonishing amount of energy in all directions.

You know, this thing is not just a "door", it is also a terrifying weapon.

When it began to move, everything that stood between the two planes, whether living beings or objects, would be torn apart in an instant, and then swept into the dark void and completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Nicol Bolas's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he immediately asked, "How did you get it?" According to Tezzeret, the Plane Bridge should be in Niv-Mizzet's hands right now. ”

"Through trading, of course.

Have you forgotten who I am?

In the eyes of Ugin and Niv-Mizzet, I am an ally on their side.

So I played a little trick and got Ral Zarek to take the initiative to hand over the Space-Time Bridge.

As I've emphasized before, Tezzeret is just a piece of waste who can't do enough to do too much.

He is not worthy of, and is not entitled to, be part of your grand plan.

I even suspect that he simply can't understand the meaning behind the War of the Sparks, let alone the immortality of the Ancient Brigade Mage and the god-like power that transcends the heavens. ”

When saying this, Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be excited and fanatical.

Obviously, he is further winning the trust of the old dragon through this method, increasing his own proportion in the other party's heart.

Only then will the probability of being detected in advance when the final backstab is launched.

"Hahahaha! So you want to get that kind of power too, right? ”

Nicol Bolas couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

He felt a strong ambition and desire in the tone of the young man in front of him, just like he was back then.

Zuo Si nodded seriously: "That's right." I desire from you to gain that precious knowledge, as well as the spells and methods to sublimate the spark and gain the power of the Ancient Brigade Mages.

What's more, when you become a true dragon god, you also need a qualified assistant to help deal with those pesky flies and help manage your own vast empire, don't you?

I think I'm the best person to work on.

So please don't doubt my sincerity, and don't worry about my ability to do it.

Because I'm going to prove myself in the future. ”

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si turned the space-time bridge into a card form again on the spot and put it away.

Nicol Bolas's eyes twinkled with a strange glow, and he raised his front paw and tapped lightly against a rock in front of him.

After only ten seconds, he suddenly brought his huge head closer, grinned and showed a mouthful of sharp fangs, and said, "I can give you what you want, but only if you show enough value and strength."

Only the strong are worthy to negotiate terms with me.

The only thing the weak can do is choose between obedience and destruction.

Tell me, do you consider yourself a strong man? ”

The answer is yes. I'm just a strong man. ”

After that, Zuo Si's body began to expand dramatically and change into the form of a great devil, unleashing the Hell Lord's god-like power without reservation.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire cave began to rise dramatically, and the surrounding ground, walls, and rocks overhead melted at a rate visible to the naked eye, eventually turning into hot magma and converging at his feet.

The vaguely revealing energy that could distort space and change the rules of physics surprised even Nicol Bolas.

But as one of the natural disasters that destroyed countless time and space, the old dragon quickly regained his composure, admiring the devil form that exuded a strong evil aura in front of him, and praised with a playful face: "Quite a good strength, even surpassing many gods of time and space.

Looks like I underestimated you a little bit before.

You are indeed worthy of the title of the strong.

At least it is a huge gap with other new generations of traveling mages.

I'm a little curious, though.

Is it your essence as it is now, or have you somehow gained this power? ”

Zuo Si responded very dryly: "Of course it's the latter." In the beginning, I was no different from other new generation of traveling mages, relying on the power of a weak spark to accumulate capital little by little to complete the initial transformation. ”

"Good. Now I admit that you have the right to stand by my side and share the victory.

When I become a dragon god who restores the power of the spark of the ancient brigade mage, I will give you that spell and give you the opportunity to become a god above the other brigade mages.

But only if you keep an eye on Ugin in the process, and make sure that my brother doesn't wreak havoc on the whole plan.

Of course, in return, I'll give you enough magical knowledge to better control the pieces and golems. ”

With that, Nicol Bolas returned to his previous stance of standing on his hind legs, and the soul gem in the middle of his horns continued to glow with golden light.

"Understood. I'm not Tezzeret's shit, and I won't let you down. ”

Zuo Si stroked his chest with one hand, slightly owing his body to give a guarantee.

He understood that from this moment on, his importance in the old dragon's mind had surpassed that of the other brigade mages, including Tezzeret.

Maybe it's because of the relationship of a capable leader, or maybe it's because the Time and Space Bridge was lost, in short, Nicol Bolas looked very happy, and asked in a joking tone: "This time you successfully got the Time and Space Bridge and wiped Tezzeret's ass, tell me what kind of reward you want?" ”

"If I can, I'd like to get some way to kill the gods and even control them."

Zuo Si pretended to be cautious and put forward his request.

"God? Did you encounter these powerful beings on some plane and plane? ”

Hearing about God, Nicol Bolaston was intrigued.

Zuo Si nodded without thinking: "Yes, and there are many of them, and their influence on the material world is also very powerful. I'm sure an elder dragon brigade mage like you must have a lot of ways to deal with the gods, right? ”

"Hahahaha!

You're asking the right person.

In fact, I happen to have some knowledge and magic here that specializes in dealing with the gods, even turning them into slaves.

Since you're interested in it, I'll give it to you.

If you have the chance, I'd suggest you make them into Immortal Evil Drives after killing them.

In this form, the god can not only retain most of the power of his life, but also has the property of immortality, making him a great summon creature and a perfect fighter.

The only downside is that summoning and driving them requires a slightly more amount of black mana.

You can completely change the balance of mana in the world by killing all living creatures on one or two planes, and then transforming the corpse into a necromancy.

This gives you an inexhaustible supply of black mana. ”

Nicol Bolas laughed and passed on his valuable experience.

I have to say that compared with this natural disaster who never treats people as human beings, Zuo Si feels that he is as kind and harmless as a little white rabbit.

At least he never had the heart to kill all the creatures in a world to create environments and lands with extremely black mana.

It didn't directly suck up the energy of a certain time and space, leaving only a ruined and dying place of doom.

Compared to this one-shot deal, Zuo Si prefers the way of Bato's hellish devil.

That is, to raise people as crops or livestock, and then harvest the soul after stubble.

This is not only efficient but also long-lasting.

Except for a very small number of time and space with extremely scarce resources, once the system is established, it can continue to harvest for at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

In addition, lands made on that plane will continue to work.

Just when Zuo Si humbly learned from Nicol Bolas how to make the methods and techniques of the "Immortal Evil God", a fierce offensive and defensive battle had just begun in Saraduxu, far away in the south of the Faren continent.

As one of the "Five Descendants", the son of Baal, Jakar Sula, personally led his army to surround the most important city in the north of Karin.

Countless fire giants in heavy armor and armed with flaming swords and shields rushed to the city walls with an unrivaled momentum, apparently intending to rush forward and slaughter all the dwarf, fragile humans.

Behind them, there were also a large number of super-heavy catapults, throwing a dozen or twenty stones weighing several tons into the air at a time, and then smashing into the city in a parabolic manner.

Every stone that falls will instantly destroy one or several houses, or even a small piece of the wall.

Obviously, unlike the stupid and brainless Hill Giants, the Fire Giants are not only well-equipped, but also well-trained and disciplined, and are the standard evil orderliness camp.

These guys are generally more than three meters six meters tall, two meters seven meters wide in chest, weigh an astonishing three tons, and live up to three hundred and fifty years.

This means that most cities don't need a ladder to climb over the six-metre-high walls of most cities.

What's worse is that ordinary human soldiers have no way to deal with each other when defending.

Even if you are holding a four-meter spear, it is impossible to attack at a longer distance and with a wider range than the fire giant's weapon and arm.

Coupled with the general strength attribute of up to thirty-one, it only takes one sweep to send away a squad of human soldiers.

And fire giants are very good at forging weapons and armor, so they are not unarmored targets like trolls, but heavily armed warriors.

Normally, non-magical weapons want to deal damage, unless they rush forward at the risk of being beaten into meat sauce and attack the gaps in those heavy armor, even if they are smashed by a warhammer, it will be difficult to deal effective damage.

Its amazing physical attributes ensure the consumption of physical strength for a long time in battle.

Therefore, in the Faren Continent, any town that is attacked by the fire giants will most likely fall quickly in a very short time.

Because no matter how valiantly the defenders resisted, it didn't seem to them much different.

Anyway, all you have to do is climb over the walls and sweep twice with a giant sword to clear a street.

Today, however, the invincible Fire Giants Legion had clearly encountered a formidable opponent.

Before they could get close to the walls, a flaming superdragon fell from the sky and smashed down like a meteorite.

Rumble!!!!!!

With the bright light of fire and the violent impact, a whole small group of six fire giants were smashed into meat sauce on the spot, and they died before they could even scream.

Although the flames do no damage to the Fire Giant, the physical squeeze effect of the impact is real.

The cruel and bloody scene immediately made the other fire giants who were still running involuntarily stop, staring at the scattered scraps of flesh and stumps and severed arms with wide eyes.

After about three or five seconds, a strong man in red dragon scale armor slowly stood up from the flames and broken corpses, and brandished a magic sword that emitted a dazzling red light, but the center was black, and slashed all the fire giants around him who didn't know what was going on.

The speed is so fast, the action is pleasing to the eye, and it even makes people feel that this kind of killing is art.

The magic longsword itself, in particular, easily sliced through the heavy armor that was strong enough to withstand the heavy crossbows, as if it had cut through soft cream instead of steel plates.

In just a few minutes, more than twenty fire giants fell under the blade.

Even if the latter gathered and brandished a giant sword and rushed forward to kill the suspected dragon intruder with numerical superiority, the result was that he was dead, and the other party did not even lose a single hair.

Instead of allowing the fire giant, who thought he had the advantage of strength, several head-on collisions were crushed by the other party.

With only one hand, the strong man easily parried the slash of both of their hands, and then easily cut the giant sword through the middle with the terrifying heat of the red long sword in his hand, stabbed the heart with a backhand blow or jumped up and cut off the head on the neck.

You don't have to ask to know that the intruder in the red scale armor is the Flame Dragon Knight Davian.

Although the Fire Giant's immunity to fire magic has rendered his most powerful dragon breath and fire magic useless.

But with just basic attribute suppression and superb swordsmanship, he still performed with ease.

The [Blazing Death Sword] in his hand is the nemesis of all metal weapons and armor.

Its ultra-high temperature properties allow it to easily melt seemingly hard steel.

Moreover, the hit can also inject terrifying death power into the target's body, causing it to die instantly after being seriously injured, even if it is a fire giant with a strong vitality.

It didn't take long for Davidian to stand densely packed with mutilated fire giant corpses.

After seeing this scene, the fire giants who followed stopped their steps and showed shocked and frightened expressions, and did not dare to continue charging towards the location of the city wall and the city gate.

"Damn! Why stop? Didn't I tell you to rush into the city in one go? ”

While everyone was hesitating, a taller, muscular fire giant approached from behind.

He looked to be four meters tall, wearing not only a full-body armor that exuded a powerful magical aura, but also carrying two war hammers, one large and one small, in each hand.

One of them has a conspicuous magic rune engraved on it, which is obviously a rune war hammer forged by divine power, and the enchantment level is at least +4.

The other one, though slightly inferior, is also a +3 magic weapon.

"Jaga Sula! You see! He killed so many of us! ”

A fire giant warrior replied, pointing to the mass of mutilated corpses on the ground.

Moment!

The pupils of the leader of the fire giants known as Jaga Sula suddenly dilated, and the original expression of anger and chagrin instantly turned into vigilance, and he raised his head and asked, "Who are you?" Why stand in our way? ”

"My name is Davian, and I have come on my master's orders to assist in the defense of Sarah's Governor."

The Flame Dragon Knight very simply reported his name.

Because with the public activities again and again, his identity has long been no secret in the eyes of many well-informed forces, and there is no need to hide it.

"Davidian! You are one of the most powerful helpers by the side of the Emperor of the West Coast Empire? ”

Jagasura subconsciously clenched the weapon in her hand, and her mental state tensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From this reaction, it is not difficult to see that although he has heard the name, it is limited to the dragon form, and he does not know that the other party can actually change into a human form.

Davidian replied quietly, "Yes, it's me."

However, there is one thing that needs to be corrected.

That's by my master's side, I'm not the most powerful, not even one of them.

And you have made the mistake of trying to attack the city under the rule of your master and kill the civilians he shelters.

This is an unforgivable crime.

You will pay the price with your blood and your life. ”

"Humph! Let's try to see who can kill whom! ”

Jaga Sula was clearly very confident in his strength, and directly turned on his berserk ability and rushed forward, picking up two warhammers to launch a stormy attack.

Especially with the large rune hammer, it may be a lot of effort for a human warrior to just lift it.

But in the hands of this powerful son of Baal, there seems to be no weight, and even an afterimage is produced because of the rapid attack speed.

From that indomitable momentum, it is easy to see that his profession is a warrior, and he is also a legendary level barbarian, berserker, and other talented players who rely on wild instinct to fight.

But David is clearly not a vegetarian either.

After obtaining the exclusive class of [Advanced Dragon], the age of his dragon bloodline can break through the limit of the primeval level, and every time he reaches a certain level, the basic attributes, life force, and innate warlock casting level will continue to increase.

Now it has long stood at the critical point of "mortal things".

Coupled with the blessing of the power of the Fire Elemental Prince, it has explosive power that ordinary people can't imagine at all.

Jaga Sula's round of furious attacks was all blocked by Davidian with the Dragon Scale Shield and the Blazing Death Sword.

And it looks like he's at ease, showing no signs of losing ground in terms of strength.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Because they obeyed the leadership of Jacthara, the son of the murder god Bal, had a powerful power that other fire giants could not resist, and finally conquered everyone to become the leader.

But now, the strength and stormy attack that he was most proud of were intercepted without any difference.

You know, even a dragon that lives in a marching mountain range would never be able to do this.

Just when there was silence around the battlefield, only the roar of the hammer, shield, and blade colliding, Davion finally seized the gap of his opponent's attack, and in a dangerous way, he avoided the sweep of the rune warhammer, and rushed forward with a stalk, plunging the Death Sword into the enemy's chest with lightning speed.

Laugh at!!!!!

The terrifying heat on the blade immediately caused the surface of the otherwise solid magic armor to begin to dissolve.

Coupled with his own strength attribute of more than sixty-five points, he was stunned and inserted the entire sword into it, leaving only one hilt of the sword still outside.

The black mana contained in the Death Sword poured into Jacquala's body like a tidal wave, causing her wounds and face to take on a decaying gray color.

Any normal fire giant would be 100% dead.

To Davion's disbelief, the son of Baal had once again picked up his hammer and slammed it on his shield to force himself back when the fatal part was completely penetrated.

Then he threw away a hammer, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sword that had been inserted into it.

The moment the Blazing Death Sword was thrown to the ground, he saw an extremely incredible scene.

That is, the chest of the leader of the fire giants is actually empty, and there is no heart that is the most important thing for living beings.

And less than a second later, the huge wound and burnt black marks were completely gone.

"Hey, hey!

Can't think of it, right?

I, Agasula, am immortal!

Whether you're chopping off my head, piercing my chest, digging out my entrails, or even chopping me up into meat sauce......

I can stand in front of you again and again in perfect condition.

When you get tired and tired, I'll smash your head and win.

The great Jakarsula is destined to be the winner in this battle for the Blood Throne!

All of you are just stepping stones on my path to godhood.

Only I, and only I, are qualified to be the new god of murder. ”

The leader of the fire giants raised his chin and made a proud declaration of victory.

(End of chapter)