Chapter 693: Trident
"Peng!!"
The spear that pierced through the dragon's heart shattered in that instant, and a huge amount of energy spread in all directions, impacting Dumbledore flying backwards for a distance of several hundred meters, and slamming into the ground.
The dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground with some weakness, gasping for breath.
The heart is the most lethal position of the dragon, it is not only the source of the dragon's power, but also the source of magic, so at this moment, he can be said to be unprecedentedly weak.
Countless cobweb-like rifts spread rapidly around this battlefield, gradually spreading throughout the world.
The next moment.
"Peng!"
With a loud bang, the inner world finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to shatter into a gap.
The air in the Overworld also began to surge into the Inner World due to the pressure, making loud noises.
Soon, the whole world could not be supported and shattered into countless fragments, floating like scattered snowflakes over the city.
The warm sunlight swayed down from above, and the scattered fragments glowed strangely in the sunlight.
The shards reflected the faces of the mages like Darniele and Dumbledore.
At the same time, it also reflects the dilapidated, but still most of the city has been preserved.
It's a miracle that the city has survived such a battle, but still retains some integrity.
"Umma-sama!"
Mercer, who had been floating in the air and watching all this, came back to his senses and roared loudly.
He looked incredulous, unable to believe that the mighty Uma would be defeated by a human.
He even suspected that everything in front of him was illusory, just a fantasy created by those despicable humans.
Soon, though, Adam rushed up from the roof on the other side and punched Mercer in the face.
Mercer had lost his mind after seeing Umma's serious injuries, so he struck a solid blow, and the whole dragon fell to the earth like a broken strip of cloth.
When Daniel had just created the world, he did not include the resurrected dragon of the dead.
Because he wants to create a safe fighting environment for Dumbledore, it is naturally impossible for Dumbledore to be one-on-two.
And in the battle just now, it had been hiding from the sidelines, having just transformed into an undead, he was now too weak to join in, and it believed that Uma could solve everything.
But I didn't expect that this would be the result.
Adam had regained a lot of strength after the recovery he had just had, so he immediately rushed after Mercer at this moment.
Although he is weaker than the state of the full heyday, the power of this undead at this moment is not as strong as in the past, but it is undeniable that the current Mercer is much more difficult to kill than before, and no matter how many times he breaks the bones, it seems that he can be reassembled.
Dumbledore took a deep breath and slowly floated in front of Uma.
Of course, there is actually still a distance, in order to prevent the dragon in front of him from deliberately leaving some strength to sneak attack him.
His face was a little pale, which was a sign that his magic had been exhausted, and his upper body also left the traces of the original lune after losing his magic power, as if it had been burned by some kind of rune-shaped red-hot iron, which was very hideous.
After all, the human body is not as good as the materials used in those artifacts, even if Dumbledore has a better physical fitness than the average person because of his sword training, but it is difficult to maintain it for long.
Wrinkles had been added to his countenance, which had been rejuvenated by the fountain of wisdom, and his silver hair, which had regained its lustre, had dimmed into the whiteness of an old man of seventy or eighty.
It seems that the forcible use of that level of primordial lune without any carrier has cost him a lot.
Still, the price was worth it for him.
This is a war to the death, a war between two races for dominance of this world.
Humanity cannot lose, it must win.
"You win, human." Uma said in a deep voice, "But it wasn't you who defeated me, it was my carelessness that I lost. ”
Dumbledore nodded nondeniably, "If it were in this world, I might not be able to defeat you." If I were given some more time, I could have beaten you even without it. ”
After a pause, he whispered, "But there aren't that many ifs in this world, do they?" ”
"Huh." Uma sneered, revealing her hideous teeth, which were filled with blood.
It's not that Dumbledore was stupid not to give him a fatal blow at this moment, it's just that he doesn't have the slightest strength in his body now, and floating in mid-air is already the limit.
If he still had a little magic power, he would definitely kill the dragon in front of him now, and he would never suffer again.
But fortunately, the dragon doesn't have much strength now.
The current Ummah actually had no obvious external injuries, because the spear that pierced his heart was pierced after reversing the cause and effect, so the scale armor was not destroyed.
And the rest of the magicians around him couldn't even break through the defenses of Uma in his current state.
The Dragon Slayer Magister had just been badly injured by Umma, and the only one who had some strength was fighting Mercer.
At this moment, it seems that only Daniel has some strength left, but he just stands in place, without any movement, I don't know if it is clear that Uma is almost certain to die now, and what else is there to consider.
"Defeat me, and the end of your humanity will not change." Uma said in a deep voice, "In the Dragon Realm, there are many others like me.
But "
He looked up at Dumbledore, "How many strong people like you are?" ”
"It won't be less than yours." Dumbledore said.
Uma raised her head slightly, the light of thunder and lightning flashing around him, and Dumbledore's expression began to grow vigilant.
But soon, Dumbledore noticed the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Then let me see if there are more of your strong men or our stronger ones."
Uma's magic affected Dumbledore's perception of magic.
So the moment His words fell, Dumbledore reacted quickly and turned his head sharply to look at the sky.
There was a whistling sound of something piercing the sky in his ears.
Dumbledore raised his hand, trying to gather his magic, but it was too late.
"Poof!"
A trident shining with azure brilliance instantly pierced Dumbledore's chest, and the blood bloomed, and Dumbledore spat out a mouthful of blood.
The powerful force flew directly with him for some distance, pinning him to another ruin, and the earth trembled slightly.
The magician who was looking around came back to his senses and quickly looked at the sky.
It was a huge giant, with dark hair and a watery sheen, like a pearl at the bottom of the sea.
The upper body of that being was no different from that of a human, with slender and powerful arms.
And the lower half of his body is the tail of a fish, smooth and streamlined, the tail of the fish is colorful and shimmers with a charming light. The scales sparkle like jewels.
It was none other than Kururu, who had disappeared from the palace of the Dragon Realm before!
(End of chapter)