Chapter 412: God of Symbiotes

Chapter 412: God of Symbiotes

Compared to the Living God Knull, Lod was more concerned about this ancient bronze door.

Whether it was the mysterious symbol carved on the door or the history that was older than the existence of human beings, there was obviously a shocking secret hidden behind this bronze door!

And the existence of this secret itself was more valuable than the broken consciousness of the Living God Knull, which was attached to the body of Grendel.

At this time, the rest of the people on the field had solemn expressions when facing this ferocious and terrifying black dragon.

"Roar -"

"I'm going to kill you. Damn it, it's the group of gods. The dirty things you created, pollute this originally pure universe!"

It was unknown if it were forbecause of the incomplete soul, but the mind of the God of Symbiotes Knull was very chaotic, and it seemed extremely violent. It actually mistook the Valkyries present as members of the Celestial!

Phew -

The white heat that came out of the black dragon's nostrils made the viking warriors feel as if they were melting even though they were dozens of meters away.

Looking at the ground near the black dragon, which was made of sand under the high temperature, it was not difficult to imagine that if they dared to approach, they would probably become 'braised meat'! New updates at novelhall.com

Knull slowly leaned down. His huge body gave people a great sense of oppression. His eyes, which were as big as copper bells, emitted a nearly solid cold killing intent.

In an instant, everyone felt cold all over.

In particular, Yallweite and the other Valkyries could feel the terrifying pressure brought about by the Living God Knull.

"Weyblon, quickly take the others away from here!" Yallweite gripped the silver sword tightly with both hands. His expression was solemn, and he assumed a standard offensive posture. He said without looking back, "This is not a battle you can interfere in!"

In the following battle, they no longer had the strength to care about these humans. They had to use all of their energy to face this terrifying black dragon!

"Good!"

Although Weyblon was unwilling, he still had to know how serious the current situation was. He could only bite his lips and agree.

Even he, who had once drank the dragon blood, could not help but feel two tremors when facing the Black Dragon Knull. He could not raise any fighting spirit, let alone the group of ordinary people behind him.

Knull's Dragon Breath was not only terrifyingly high temperature.

The huge impact force that it possessed was no less than that of a meteorite crashing down. In an instant, the power that could topple mountains and overturn the seas and almost caused the towering city walls of the light shield to collapse. If not for the valkyrie gritting their teeth and persisting with all their might, they would have collapsed long ago.

The terrifying storm created by the impact was wreaking havoc in an unstoppable manner.

The surrounding rock walls shook violently. The earth was overwhelmed by the shaking, and cracks spread out like a spider web. Countless rocks fell down like rain, and the entire cave showed signs of collapse at any time.

The shaking lasted for dozens of seconds before it gradually stopped.

Behind the majestic city wall built by the Goddess of Martial Arts, Wei Graff and the Viking warriors looked at the scorched earth with shock and horror. Without the protection of this city wall, they would have become a pile of charred bones!

No one wanted to die, especially the way they died was so miserable.

Huchi... Huchi...

Weyblon's eyes widened, and he tried his best to lick his cracked lips. He took several deep breaths of hot air until his entire lungs felt a burning pain. Only then did his blank brain recover a little.

It was only at this moment that he realized how big the gap was.

Evil Dragon Grendel, who had been completely resurrected, had displayed the power to destroy the world with just a breath attack.

Even if the number of people here increased by tens or hundreds of times, even if the hero Beowulf was reborn, it would still not be able to fill up this huge gap. This was a heavenly chasm that lay between humans and myths, a heavenly chasm that could never be crossed!

"Don't f*cking just stand there. Hurry up and run to the surface!" Weyblon looked deeply at the back of Yallweite. Without hesitation, he turned around and woke the others to run towards the depths of the tunnel. The only thing they could do was to not cause trouble for others.

Lod asked lightly, "Yallweite, can you get rid of him?"

"Yes, Lord Spirit King!"

There was a heroic air between Yallweite's brows. He puffed out her chest with a proud and determined expression and said in a clear voice, "Don't worry, leave it to us. If we can't even pass this stage, how can we still have the face to be your guards!"

"I look forward to your performance."

Lod smiled and said indifferently, "Then I'll leave him to you. I'll go take a look inside the bronze door."