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The sword dragon who was chanting the spell in the back looked at this scene, and the fanaticism in his eyes went up to a higher level, this is the power and life he wants! How could he not be fanatical?

The sound of the spell in the mouth of the sword dragon became more and more intense, and an ancient six-pointed star circle outlined in the sky above the ancient castle, and a trace of ancient aura slowly appeared in the ancient castle, indicating the horror of this magic.

The angel's gaze was not indifferent, and there was a trace of solemnity in the golden eyes full of traces of time, as if he didn't expect this wizard who was not strong to have such a means.

The milky white beam in her hand gradually struck, sweeping fiercely towards the sword dragon.

Gan Wencui, who was in the way, instantly turned into particles, and even the various magic arranged by the sword dragon on the castle seemed to be pierced by this gorgeous beam.

The prayers around me grew louder and louder, and now there was a feeling of thousands of people shouting.

The sacredness of the angels is becoming more and more dazzling.

There was not the slightest panic in the eyes of the sword dragon, and the spell in his mouth became more and more rapid, and at the moment when the sweeping white light was about to touch him, everything around him was still.

The whispers that seemed to come from the abyss were very evident in the prayers of the believers.

At this moment, the angel's face completely changed, because the voice seemed to restrain the power of faith, and the moment the first syllable appeared, the powerful white beam actually collapsed.

When the white light touched the sword dragon, it had all dissipated, as if it had been forcibly erased by something.

A smile appeared on the sword dragon's face, but the pale face on his face was extremely obvious, as if this single magic had hollowed out the sword dragon that was enough to rival the archmage.

"There are quite a few enemies of angels...", the sword dragon muttered, and the mysterious language continued to appear in his mouth.

The six-pointed star circle on top of the castle began to change, and it seemed that some figure was being built rapidly.

The angel didn't sit still, her body was slightly lowered, the white light in her hand gathered, and a pair of huge wings instigated, rushing towards the sword dragon.

And the sword dragon is still in his hands, this is his lair, as a nearly 100-year-old black gas wizard, he is his strongest state when he is on his home turf.

Half of the magic that separated the darkness around them shrank, instantly forming a cage that trapped the angels flying in mid-air.

Rumble!

The six-pointed star circle on the roof of the castle let out a hum, and a pair of angel wings were outlined in the center of the pattern.

In an instant, an evil wave flashed, and the temporarily blocked angel seemed to have encountered some restraint, and the divine body was instantly dyed black.

Then the golden eyes gradually dimmed, and a strange scarlet loomed, as if it was being eroded.

The sword dragon stopped chanting the incantation, his pale face hung with sickly excitement, and he muttered in a low voice: "Angel's life.... Fallen angels... It's worthy of the magic left by the ancient wizards, hehehe..."

The black in the angel's eyes was gradually replaced by scarlet, and the sword dragon quickly walked in front of the angel.

Rumble!

After another loud roar, the sword dragon's body trembled and slowly levitated.

"It's... What? For the first time, the voice of the angel sounded ethereal and divine, like the voice of holiness itself.

The sword dragon didn't speak, just smiled weirdly, his back facing upwards, and his limbs seemed to be weak, slowly rising.

The angels began to panic, and he tried to struggle, but the magic seemed to be specifically for their angels, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

The moment the back of the sword dragon touched the two-wing pattern on the top of the ancient castle, an ancient and powerful aura gradually rose.

The black qi that originally seemed to be rotten was in chaos again at this moment, and the righteous qi that was driving mad became more and more violent.

It's just that the next moment, the righteous qi was withdrawn from the angel and disappeared into the ancient castle, as if he had given up on the angel.

And at this moment, the divine angel was directly broken off its beautiful wings, and its originally soft face was rendered with a trace of dead ash, as if it had been drained of its vitality.

The sword dragon's face gradually became rosy, and as the angel's broken wings disappeared into nothingness, a pair of pure black wings slowly grew out of the back of the sword dragon.

The supple but evil black feathers reveal the plan of the sword dragon, and use the stimulation of righteousness to seize the power of the angels! He... It worked!

The black wizard's robe condensed in the void, and the door to the front road had been opened by the sword dragon.

The sword dragon raised his head and watched the wizard's robe slowly fall, his eyes were fanatical, this is what he is pursuing, constantly improving, constantly exploring the end of the wizard!

When the Dao robe replaced the original wizard robe on his body, the sword dragon stepped into the archmage!

Rumble!

It seemed to be a celebration of black qi, but it also seemed to be a helpless sigh, and the sense of urgency in the hearts of all righteous creatures became stronger and stronger.

The sword dragon slowly instigated its wings, still the appearance of a middle-aged man's yin owl, with the pure black wings slowly inciting behind it, there was an indescribable evil.

"This is.... Strength? The sword dragon muttered, he raised his hands and shook them slightly, feeling the vigorous vitality in his body to the limit, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hehe... Hahahaha...."

Decades of invisibility to the current breakthrough in one move, and also gained a huge vitality, the joy of all this made him smile and bend over.

He was thinking back on his whole life, and it seemed that he was all about the joy of this moment.

After the disappearance of the Eight Great Demons, human beings are no longer only mages, and the path of wizards has also been studied by humans.

Human wizards have been pursuing eternal life since ancient times, perhaps because they are afraid of death, or they want to continue their research.

But I have to say that they left behind a lot of crazy and excellent spells, even taboo.

For example, the Ancient Wizard Inheritance obtained by the Sword Dragon records the method of taking the lives of other immortals.

This method of polluting angels and obtaining angelic bloodlines is one of them, and it is also the origin of fallen angels in myths and legends.

The transcendent is cruel in nature, and if you want to live forever, you must constantly fight, at least for dark wizards.

The sword dragon laughed enough, and straightened up, looking at Rose's dying human body, there was not the slightest pity in his eyes.

It was originally an experimental specimen, and he was able to live until now for this moment, and it was not in vain that he had been preparing for so long with the sword dragon.

The sword dragon raised one hand, and the black light gradually converged, and in an instant, under the magic power and depraved faith, Rose's body gradually disintegrated, turning into dust and disappearing into the ancient castle.

He felt the power at this moment, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and his wings, which were more than two meters long, were flapped, and he instantly came to his original wizard throne.

Reaching out to pick up the cup of life behind the seat, he looked at the pattern on it, and with a stretch of his hand, threw it into the space that the wizard had created.

Maybe.... You won't need it anymore?