Chapter 463

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The shadow claw of the demon's second Lord is getting closer and closer, and the pressure like a mountain once again makes the newly repaired space collapse. The chaotic energy of the abyss burns the clear sky, and a black and red glow like an abyss seeps through every corner of the air unconsciously.

There is no doubt that this is a disaster. If no one can stop such a disaster, the powerless Kingdom and the innocent poor can only passively bear it, and then Die in despair!

But stormy desert is lucky.

In the face of the "natural disaster" of the collapse of the mountains, a black figure shot like a sword at the huge claw that blocked the sky.

It was a pure black dragon. Even in the blood of the abyss, the black dragon scale was not stained with any blood. The bright dragon pupil was burning with burning fire. Whenever he stretched his wings to separate the air, the magic light around his body would set off a colorful flame on the surface of the Dragon scale.

Like a petrel rushing into the storm, owakein acid throat, the former master of the Hoth mountains, also casts his giant claws to the demon sub Lord and flies away!

He is going to stop this man-made "natural disaster" and save all the creatures in the wild desert.

"Laugh at it, punk Saian, you can never understand what is good, what is salvation, you are doomed to sink in the mire of" evil ", and then look forward to the glory of" good "!

In this last moment, owakein's thick accent clearly spread throughout the battlefield.

Just as he said, he will always adhere to and practice his "good", even if it is broken to pieces.

The Savior? Yes, the Savior!

Maybe this is a word that has been criticized or even reduced to derogatory, but in owakein's mind, this word is the responsibility and obligation he must fulfill, the key to his liberation from the blood cage of tyamart, and the belief he has carried out from life to death!

Maybe it can't be understood, and it can't be rewarded, but the black dragon still flies to the fate of death, to the "good" and "salvation" he pursues!

Of course, owakein's behavior is doomed not to be recognized by punk's "stakeholders".

"Good"? Ridiculous, only strength is eternal, only interest is pursuit! "!

Watching the black dragon's smaller and smaller figure, Punk's expression is still as cold and gloomy as ever. He doesn't understand owakein's choice, and he doesn't need to understand owakein's choice.

Punk just needs to know that, so far, choosing to save the black dragon who gave up revenge has become a big help for itself. Next The shadow claw of the demon sub Lord is no longer a concern.

As owakein flew higher and higher, the soul of the black dragon began to separate from his body. Soon, with the intentional stripping of owakein, the soul of the black dragon was completely separated from his body, and the meaningless "dragon corpse" also fell rapidly in mid air like a rag hanging heavy objects.

In the first time, owakein, who exposed his soul, attracted the attention of the demon's second Lord, the projection claw. After all, this terrible second Lord was attracted by the delicious soul at the beginning. When a strong and kind soul came, the greedy devil would never choose to refuse.

As a result, around the soul of owakein, a large amount of abyssal energy quickly formed countless tentacles and whirlwinds. These chaotic forces almost wrapped the soul of owakein under the control of the secondary Lord. Then, they immediately projected their huge claws to the demon secondary Lord at the fastest speed and melted away.

Owak didn't resist. He was just calmly coerced by the abyss energy, and then calmly integrated into the projection claw of the secondary Lord

Finally At the moment of integration, owakein finally revealed his last, most impractical and most powerful card - promotion legend!

Owakein's promotion is doomed to failure. Since ancient times, no one has ever heard of the possibility of promotion success in the state of broken soul.

But what owak wants is such a failure!

The promotion of legend is an absolute process of qualitative change. At this time, the soul will begin to try to master the great power of the law. Once it fails in this process, the power belonging to the law will suddenly burst out from the soul. The law energy, which becomes extremely pure and chaotic due to the aggregation explosion, can absolutely destroy all non legendary existence in a certain range without difference .

There is no doubt that this is a terrorist means to die together. At the same time, it is also owakein's last mace!

Now, in order to save the countless poor people in the kingdom of Wyoming, the black dragon who chose to sacrifice his life for "goodness" resolutely detonated this power in the shadow claw of the demon sub Lord. It will end this projection without legendary power and smash the altar with the abyss. By the way Completely drown your soul.

"The failure of promotion? A pitiful Assassin's mace as expected!Watching the soul of owakein sink into the black and red hand indifferently, punk, who has estimated the distance carefully, retreats two or three steps in a row, and then He began to enjoy the next "closing performance" of owakein!

Maybe it's related to the principle of owakein's major, maybe it's the result of the "real savior"'s intentional control. The failure of black dragon's promotion is not an earth shaking explosion.

On the contrary, the destruction he releases is a kind of silent, like sublimation of general energy.

Only a touch of color light suddenly penetrated into the shadow claw of the demon sub Lord.

Then, the brilliance began to form countless energy ribbons dancing in the air. In the strong wind of the abyss energy, this ribbon fluttered and spread at will without any influence. Endless silk constantly emerged centered on the projection claw of the demon sub Lord, and a large number of colored ribbons soon spread throughout the space.

Color, looking around, the whole space is almost filled with color.

A large number of colorful ribbons are stacked endlessly. With the gentle dance of each silk, for a moment, these dense silks are as gorgeous as flowers, and each touch of energy seems to reflect all the beauty that people can think of.

But The expansion of colored ribbons is obviously not really endless?

In fact, when the last touch of silk is close to the ground about three steps away from punk, the "gorgeous flower group", which is no less than a city, quietly stops its expansion.

And then, in the next moment

the whole coloured world suddenly shattered like a dream bubble.

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