Chapter 482: Fierce Fire

The dark blue flames soared into the sky under the support of the huge magic power, jumping up to a height of hundreds of meters, and the blazing heat eroded everything around them, and even those doomsday flames were swallowed up.

The corpses of the battlefield, including those corroded bones, also became fuel for the flames, which were burned into ashes.

The flames burned like mountains, and like a doomsday tsunami that swept across the land, engulfing everything around them.

After possessing a part of Nighord's magic power, Gaiward's magic now can be said to have a qualitative improvement compared to when he was a human in the past.

And with such a huge supply of magic power, the Fierce Fire Spell is even more powerful.

Several dragons that were no less than Nighold in size sprang out of the flames, and the dragon roared and bit directly into Nighold's limbs.

Originally, the temperature that the dragon scales could withstand was very high, but in the battle just now, it was injured and some of the dragon scales were damaged.

The dragon's blood that flowed on the surface of the skin was like gasoline to the flames, making the flames burn even more vigorously.

The broken surface of the skin is like a big wound in the shark-infested deep sea, and the smell of blood attracts countless predators under the sea.

Fierce dark blue flames poured into the wound, scorching its flesh.

The flesh without the protection of the dragon's scales is so fragile, or rather, the fire fed by the dragon's magic is so powerful.

Flesh and blood became the main ingredients in the recipe for this demonic fire, and they greedily devoured the magic in its body, burning them all.

The extreme pain caused Nighold to roar in anger, and the flames eroded into his body, and even when it roared, it was still spewing dark blue flames.

This meant that the flames had completely eroded into its body, and the blood had evaporated into a mist of blood that surrounded it.

Fierce fire is not ordinary magic, it still has a little lethality for dragons, and the main reason why it didn't use the dragon that was killed by Char with a meteorite before was that it was a fire attribute dragon.

But this dragon is different.

In a fit of rage, Nighold tried to snap Gaward's neck with a wave of his claws, but Gaward bit down on its arm.

Most of his body was gnawed, disemboweled, and part of his internal organs were gnawed, but even so, the strength of his bite on Nighold's arm did not diminish in the slightest.

His face was hideous, and his dying and dim eyes were full of life desire and killing intent.

The sound of tooth-aching cracking gradually sounded, and Nighod's dragon teeth were clearly harder than his scales.

"Tear Pull~"

Gayward jerked his head up and tore a large chunk of flesh directly from Nighod's arm, which he swallowed straight into his stomach.

Nighold roared directly, and his arm drooped.

The dragon formed by the fierce fire became larger and larger with the passage of time, and even bit its neck, although it could not break through the defense, but the powerful force actually made it unable to move at all.

Gayward continued to bite on its neck, and tore off a large piece of flesh, this time it seemed to bite a blood vessel, and the blood gushed out like a column, but it was instantly evaporated by the super high temperature in the air.

Nighold screamed in pain, and his eyes finally grew with a little fear, and he struggled to get out of here.

But the dragon formed by the fire will not let it escape.

Although this is a dream, everything here depends on reality, and the data of everything around it comes from Nighod's memories.

The World Tree, which was burning on one side, became the perfect fuel for the fire.

The dark blue flames and the orange-red fire of doom engulfed the World Tree.

The sacred tree, which supported the world and brought wisdom to Odin in Norse mythology, hastened its collapse under the blue flames.

The fire became even more powerful because of this, and the dragon's dragon claws pressed against Nighod's arm, making it unable to move at all.

Gayward pounced on Nighod like a hungry wolf, gnawing at its body as it had just done to him.

It was as if he had completely lost his mind and turned into a devouring beast, splattered with countless blood and scales.

Nighod was able to scream in pain at first, but then it grew quieter and quieter, even begging for mercy.

"No, no, I can share this body with you, I can teach you a lot, you can't."

Gayward bit directly down on its throat, tearing off the flesh and taking away its ability to wail, and the huge vitality repaired his body.

Under Char's gaze, Gai Ward's flesh quickly grew internal organs, and the damaged flesh on his body quickly recovered.

In the abyss world outside, Hercules, who was fighting with those giant snakes, and Catherina, who was shooting some giant snakes with a bow and arrow above, seemed to sense something, and looked at the giant tree in unison.

There, Nighold fell into a coma as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, with chains wrapped around him.

However, the chains seemed to sense something, and began to gradually retreat, returning to another dimension along the magic array.

And the dragon's body also began to burst out with a huge amount of magical power, and the dark blue flames gradually covered its body, covering its body.

The yellow glow between its scales turned blue, and even the end of the night-like membranous wing behind it took on a faint blue light.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Catherine noticed that his eyes were not as cruel and tyrannical as before, but as calm and deep as water, like a night sky without stars and moons.

The dragon slowly flapped its wings and flew to the branches of the tree, the flames surrounding him, but it did not cause him any harm, not even the tree was destroyed.

He stood on a high point, his head slightly raised, and the flames draped over his body like an imperial robe, with a kind of spirit that looked at the world.

He raised his head and let out a roar at all the monsters below that seemed to make the entire abyss tremble.

The earth trembled slightly, and those giant snakes seemed to have received some order, and slowly raised their heads, and saw that they slowly burrowed into the white sand, and all disappeared without a trace.

The battlefield seemed to gradually stop, and the dark blue flames on Nighod's body gradually faded, but the faint blue light emitted under the scales and the light and shadow behind the membranous wings did not disappear.

Once again, the world fell silent.

However, the strong smell of blood on the battlefield and the blood on Hercules showed what fierce the battle had taken place here

(End of chapter)