Chapter 550, Decisive Battle of Chaos Demon Dogs!
Nine identical Mystras, at midnight, were navigating the many planes of the multiverse, heading for other palaces of great power, all with the same terrible news: Hirek was trying to free the Chaos Dogs, and the hunters of this realm would soon be able to devour the souls of believers at will.
From the lush fields of Elysium to the withered plains of Hades, from the chaotic seas of chaos to the Seven Hills Mountains, a symbol of order and goodness, the goddess of magic spreads warnings everywhereβand asks the gods of council to join her in the fight against the Prince of Lies.
Any goddess of magic is called Mistra, and it has been studied whether the goddess of magic is in charge of the magic web, or whether the magic web assimilates the goddesses so that every goddess is called Mistra?
Midnight clearly knew that the answer was the latter, he should have been called Mystra, but AO allowed him to retain a part of his humanity in order to deal with more complicated situations, after all, the second generation of the goddess of magic, Mystra, fell because she was too old-fashioned.
Midnight first found Ogma bound to it.
At this time, Ogmar was sitting under the ornate arch of the throne room. His attire was very much in keeping with the exoticism of the palaceβββ with flowing robes, sky-blue ribbons tied around his waist, shoes with sharp horns rolled up, and a sultan's turban with a sapphire the size of a dwarven fist in the center.
A piece of parchment condensed by moonlight glittered in his left hand.
"Mistra! It's a really good day, today's astrological ...... You're hurt? Ogma stood up from his seat, the God of Knowledge first said excitedly, and then he immediately frowned: "Who can hurt the Goddess of the Demon Net?!" β
"Is it Ciric?" Ogma soon had an answer.
"Yes, but don't worry, it'll heal after a little rest." Mistra grabbed the bookbinder's arm, "We need to act quickly, that bastard is right outside the Noisy Tunnel, outside Kozv's prison." β
"We must convene a Council of High Gods immediately!"
Ogma frowned, and the God of Knowledge suddenly magnified his own divine sense.
The book in the binder's hand fell to the ground.
"It's too late." Ogma shook her head and said, "Kozv is out of trouble. β
"What ???!!!"
The domain of clear water, the temple of heart fire.
When he saw the mastiff step out of the darkness, a white light shot out of Till's hollow eyes.
"It's not ......," War King Tampas's eyes widened.
"This thing looks familiar." Shannie commented: "It's so ugly, it pollutes my eyes, can you turn off the projection?" β
"Kozv! It's Kozv! Su Lun stood up directly: "Oh no! β
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The stenching darkness entered the center of the battlefield, and the low, roaring roar echoed with the hideousness of the ancients, and the joy of seeing one's prey.
"Brother, you're so fragrant." Kozf stepped out of the darkness, and the Chaos Demon Dog's tone was full of greed and malice: "I want to eat you, can you please stand there and let me eat it?" β
"I'm afraid it won't happen." Aaron felt the deepest, most painful malice in this demon dog, which was hunger from the depths of the universe, his fur covered with maggots, which kept moving on the muscles and bones that were barely covered, and rotten flesh flowed out of old wounds like pus. And the burning marks of his claws on the ground spread all the way to the pond of burning juice behind him, his sharp teeth gleamed in the sunlight like a dagger with a sharp handle, and his blood was a pitch-black venom that burned at the slightest touch, and he exuded a disgusting, rotten aura.
The dog made Aaron feel a familiar aura, similar to that of Draconion.
The expression of Telamant next to him has become extremely hideous.
"Hey, Yin Soul City Lord, what is this thing?" Aaron whispered.
"Kozv!" Tyramante had already begun to pull at the Shadow Demon Net, and as he stepped back, he said in a trembling voice, "Chaos Demon Dog, don't you know? Tyr's hand was the one he bit off! β
"Good, good." Aaron gasped softly, and he remembered the origin of this ancient evil thing: "Then what is there to deal with it?" β
"When Gonder had created a sturdy chain to trap him, Tyr lured him with his own hand, and then Mystra created a curtain of magic to trap him inside." A cloud of destructive energy had already gathered in Telamante's hands, and the Lord of the Netherworld City whispered, "Otherwise, he will eat up all the gods and planes." β
"Can we recreate that scene?" Aaron could already smell the stench in the air.
There was another roar in the darkness, engulfed with the smell of years of corruption.
"You can give it a try." "If you think you're harder than Tyr's hands," Teramant said. β
There was no time to continue the conversation, Aaron only heard the mastiff growl, opened his bloody mouth and pounced towards Aaron, and with an absolutely unattainable speed, he was about to swallow Aaron into his belly!
"I'm going to eat you! Delicious little kids! β
Aaron's reaction was also quick, he spun through the air at an unattainable speed, and he only had time to see a blur of black shadows leap over the dim ball of light, a vicious roar and the clashing sound of ancient chains reaching his ears.
At this moment, Teramant struck.
Eight Rings - Confinement!
The magic of the Shadow Demon Web struck Kozv's body directly, but it was useless to the Chaos Demon Dog, and the bloody mouth bit through the magical energy of the Imprisonment Spell, announcing the powerlessness of Terramante.
Bloodthirsty Aaron swung his brass husband at a speed unmatched by any mortal, the blade cutting through a mass of mud, black liquid dripping down his arm and lingering on his body, burning like molten copper.
Horror of the human skull cannon!
Aaron fired another shot, and the tongue of fire from the muzzle of the cannon shot out an exploding skull, and Kozf only opened his mouth, and the skull, which symbolized the power of abusiveness, was bitten, chewed, and swallowed by the Chaos Demon Dog.
"It's really, delicious!" Kozv hiccuped, he greedily sucked the air: "Swallow you, it should satisfy me for a while, I haven't come out for a long time, the outside world seems to have become different, ah, Baal, Mirkor, it's all in the past, it's the time of Ciric, but I smell Baal from you, and there are other ...... The taste of the gods. β
"And I smell nothing but the stench of death from you." Aaron noticed that Kozv seemed to enjoy talking.
"I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would fight with multiple Goddess of Magic voters at the same time." Kozf's gaze looked behind Aaron: "It's just in time, otherwise Ben and I won't be interested." β
Ilminster, Storm-Silverhand, and Kelburn's Black Staff unknowingly stood behind Aaron.
"Mystra is injured, Ciric did it." Ilminster finally played, and the wrinkles on the face of the Great Sage of the Valley of Shadows deepened more than ever: "Aaron, do you have something to hold it back?" We must hold out until God intervenes. β
"I do my best." Aaron said silently.
"I didn't expect that I would join forces with Yin Ghost City one day." Storm-Silverhand pulls his silver hair back to his head.
"I didn't expect that either." Terramante turned his gaze to Kelburn-Blackrod instead: "The Last Meldrim, it's an honor to meet you. β
"The people of color don't have to be pretended, and the city of singing will be destroyed by your hands." Kelburn-Blackrod didn't want to look at Tyramante at all: "If you don't want to be eaten today, take out all your skills." β
Five high-level legends surrounded the Chaos Dogs in the middle, and Aaron began to cast spells first.
Fist of Sadism!
The Blood God Giant Fist that descended from the sky fell straight down.
"Crown of the Stars!" Kelburn - Black Rod summons seven star-shaped points of light above his head.
"Sword of Demon Duncan." Ilminster took off his cigarette holder.
"Rainbow Spray." "Death!"
Kozf dodged the Fist of Sadism with lightning speed, and the fist that fell from the sky blasted up a hundred meters of smoke and dust in Tesway, and the mastiff swirled in the air, flashing the sword of Demon Duncan in the face, and shattered the blade composed of magic with a bite of his teeth, and the chain of sprays of the crown of stars hit its epidermis, and then the rainbow light and death hit Kozf.
The Chaos Demon Dog flew upside down and crashed into the City Lord's Mansion, crashing into several walls in a row.
But none of the five showed a relaxed look.
Sure enough, a distant roar came from the ruins, and gradually evolved into the most primitive madness in the infinite deep universe, and the Chaos Demon Dog's body instantly grew several times larger, turning into a Chaos Behemoth with a body of more than twenty meters long.
"Special chaos magic, a hybrid of magic and shadow magic?" Kozv chewed on the residual energy in his mouth: "Then I'll have to be a little more serious. β
"I like serious men, but dogs aren't on my radar." A dangerous smile crossed Storm-Silverhand's beautiful face.
"The power of your punch is not enough, if you want to knock over Kozv, Your Highness General, is your magic still enough?" Teramant's face sank: "This is no longer a mortal battle, we are protecting everyone. β
"Just, just hold on, right?" Aaron said through gritted teeth.
Before anyone could reply, Kozf jumped down, and the Chaos Demon Dog fell to the ground with both feet, smashing the place where Aaron and the five had just stood!
Rumble~
In the smoke and dust, Kelburn-Black Rod split the dust, the Lord of the Black Rod Tower gently chanted a spell, the dark blue astral force field energy rose fifteen meters high from both ends, and the grandeur of the magic net opened a corner under the guidance of the black wand, and the double force force was closed, and the figure of the Chaos Behemoth was dragged into the force field.
Combine!
The triangular force force collapsed, and the Chaos Demon Dog paused slightly, and with a roar of rage, shattering the force field prison of Kelburn's black rod on the spot, Kozf took a deep breath, and a ball of energy formed in its mouth.
"Bang!"
A 100-meter blast blasted down, and within three kilometers, everything that was touched by the blast wave was destroyed.
Storm-Silverhand flipped gravity, and she deflected Kozf's attack at a critical moment, and Telramante and Ilminster immediately followed, the former unleashing a cloud of darkness from the Fallen Shadow Underworld, completely enveloping the body of Hellhound, and the latter pointed at Kozf, and a continuous hundred psychic shocks detonated down in a row.
Kozv was momentarily at a standstill.
Aaron began to move, he lifted the bloodthirsty demon transformation, and let the light of the Golden Law flow through every corner of his body, the Crown of Slaanesh appeared above his head, his hands crossed against his wrists, one hand pointed straight at the sky, the other hand clenched into his waist, the Crown of Slaanesh flickered, and a long band of light spat out from the surface of the crown.
Aaron's strongest magic at the moment, the Slaanesh Crusher.
The blade of light pierced through the air for a hundred meters and bombarded the surface of Kozf's body, along his filthy fur, 6666 broken skull blades let out a miserable howl and cut his flesh and blood along the surface of the Chaos Demon Dog, Kozv finally let out a cry of pain, his dirty blood spilled on the ground, every drop of blood corroded a large hole, and the blade of the Lord of Pleasure hung thousands of scars along Kozf's body.
"Calamity Blade!" The remaining archmages did not hesitate any longer, and when even with their strongest magic, Teramant created a dimensional rift and slashed along Kozf's flesh.
The Silver Hand of the Storm summons a large tumbling thundercloud.
Kelburn-Blackrod said something, and a devastating spherical force field projected.
Under the bombardment of multiple magics, the Chaos Demon Dog could not control itself, and was torn open by the rift in the plane, burned by lightning, and completely swallowed by the destruction orb created by the black rod of Kelburn.
"That way, I guess we'll be able to keep it under control for a while." Aaron clenched his fists: "Good! β
"Poof!"
Before he could finish speaking, the ground cracked, and the claws of the mastiff with a diameter of thirty centimeters pierced Aaron's chest.
The four high-level legendary mages were stunned.
The intact Kozv crawled out of the ground, and he provoked Aaron with his claws: "Then you are indeed not to be underestimated, the breath of Baal that I smell from you and the breath of other powerful divine powers are not fake, this spell is one of the strongest magic I have ever seen, no wonder the dark sun must have me eat you, ah, you are so delicious." β
"Hmm~" Aaron only looked like he had the strength to gasp.
"Then the rest of the mortals should be finished." Kozv opened his bloody mouth and spat out large expanses of yellow poisonous mist.
Gluttonous Void, Kozv's gastric juice has enough power to digest the body of Tyr, the god of justice! The stomach acid he spit out was like insatiable hunger, and all the material existence within a radius of dozens of meters was melted!
Oops!
Tyramante shouted that it was not good, and the Yin Ghost City Lord teleported directly to a kilometer away.
The silver fire appeared, Ilminster made a move, and the great sage of the Shadow Valley summoned a wall of silver fire that was 100 meters high, 100 meters wide, and 5 meters thick.
Sure enough, Il got the power from Mystra!
The Silver Hand of the Storm and the Black Rod of Kelburn understood what had happened, and wondered if Ilminster had been missing for a while.
However, even the silver fire bestowed by the goddess of magic herself could not solve Kozf, and the Chaos Demon Dog easily bit the origin of the goddess of magic nets with his teeth, and the silver fire fell on his rancid skin, burning a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.
"Only God can keep my life under my teeth, and all the gods united can lock me up." Kozv said with malice, and he shook his body: "Huh? β
Before Kozf could react, the golden greatsword slashed across the tip of his nose, and the Chaos Demon Dog narrowly dodged a fatal blow, and the power of the destructive god on the blade serrated teeth made Kozf sweat coldly, and the Chaos Demon Dog raised his head again, only to find that Aaron hanging on his claws had turned into a molten skin: "What? β
Aaron landed in front of Kozf, the Four Gods of Chaos in the incarnation of the Golden Rule holding Draconion, the primordial demon containing the deepest and most primordial malice from the multiverse, and under the reflection of the blade, there was also an insatiable gluttonous beast staring at his enemies with the same greed.
"Hide so fast." Aaron held up Draconion with regret, "Otherwise, I'll cut off your dog's head and let you continue to be your prison dog in the Noisy Tunnel." β
"This sword can hurt me." Kozv stepped back, and the Chaos Dog looked at the two-handed greatsword with its jagged teeth and skull shape until a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, "What's its name?" β
"This sword once slain gods, and it itself represents the destruction of civilization and divinity." Aaron sneered and said, "It's called Draconion. β
"Draconion," Kozf repeated gloomily, sniffing the blade with his wet nose, "I think it's a good name, it's very appropriate, no wonder you smell so good, and there's a familiar smell...... Looks like I won't be able to eat enough today. β
The Chaos Dogs feared the sword, and the smell of death permeated Draconion.
Ancient evil also smells of death.
"It seems that you have succeeded, at this time, the gods are coming, it's a pity, I broke my promise." After weighing the pros and cons, Kozf finally chose to retreat: "Good luck, Aaron Salian, delicious child, I will give up chasing you, as long as you still have this sword on you, I will stay away." β
"But...... I wonder if this sword of yours will allow you to avoid the next crisis? Kozf slowly retreated, ducked into the shadows, and disappeared into the ruins.
"What's next?" Before Aaron could catch his breath, a barrage of blast guns engulfed his place!
The six-meter-tall Iron Giant descended from the sky in a fireball, the main arm beneath a large array of mechanical arms holding the Skullbreaker Warhammer, and the surface of the rocket launcher behind the armor was covered with molten demonic faces.
The original body of the ascension - the iron warrior Petrabo, debuts!
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