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Zhou Heng could cancel all of the external spells, but he couldn't make the spells that he used on himself disappear.

"Body transformation into a Sickle." This was a spell that he had cast on himself. The principle of this spell was to use "magic energy" to simulate the characteristics of everything. The "magic energy" in the body could be used to simulate the "baleful qi" and then use this baleful qi to transform the body. Most Magi only knew that magic and baleful qi were two different forms of energy that could restrain each other, but they did not know that they could complement each other.

They repel and reproduce each other.

If Zhou Heng was willing, he, who understood all the characteristics of magic, would naturally be able to do the same thing as Andrea. However, as a teacher of heaven, he would naturally find it hard to accept this method of using baleful qi to strengthen himself. There was also a hint of occupational disease.

No matter if it was to deal with evil spirits that were filled with Yin Qi, or strange beasts that were overflowing with evil Qi, Heavenly Master Zhou Heng had his own unique set of techniques.

Realizing that the soul flame could not be used, the green flames on the Dragon King Trident instantly disappeared and were replaced by a faint golden glow.

"Yi ah — —" The Dragon King Trident in Zhou Heng's hands pierced Andrea's body once again, but this time, Andrea let out a blood-curdling scream.

Where the Dragon King Trident had stabbed him, the black aura of death that had wrapped around his body seemed to have evaporated, turning into white steam continuously, and scattered into the air.

Andrea wanted to reach out and push away the Dragon King Trident that was stuck into his chest, but the moment his hand touched the trident's long pole, he felt a strong burning sensation.

"Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi — —" That was not the kind of moaning that humans could make.

Andrea endured the burning sensation and slapped the Dragon King Trident away from his chest. Then, he consecutively retreated a few steps back, maintaining a distance between him and Zhou Heng.

"You, just who are you!" Andrea's voice was both turbid and ear-piercing. If it wasn't for Zhou Heng's extraordinary hearing, he might not have been able to hear what he was saying.

"Heavenly Master," Zhou Heng introduced himself once, "I am a Heavenly Master who can catch ghosts."

Andrea opened his eyes wide. Heavenly Master? Just what was that thing?

With Dragon King Trident in hand, Zhou Heng approached Andrea step by step. As for Andrea who had transformed into a Sickle, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Even though he had given up on his personality, he was still not Zhou Heng's match.

Where did this kid come from? Andrea was originally not very clear-headed, but now he was even more confused. His ambition, the great situation he had painstakingly created with all his might, the easily obtainable treasures … could it be that everything would fall here, to end in the hands of this mortal boy who called himself "Master Tian?"

Andrea's heart was filled with unwillingness, but right now, he was completely helpless against this mortal kid. His magic would be obliterated by his opponent, and he would not be able to withstand the burning sensation in a head-on battle. Even though he was already strong enough, he was always restrained by this kid's face.

Was he sent by God to end my ambitions?

Andrea stared at Zhou Heng who was in front of him and could not help but to continuously retreat. At this moment, he suddenly saw something.

He hadn't lost yet! He still had one final counter attack!

Countless purple colored arrows flew out from his eagle-clawed palm. Although he had already transformed into a Sickle, he could still use magic. Furthermore, Andrea's current magic was only stronger than his own, in his human form!

In a moment, arrows rained down.

To be able to summon such a huge rain of arrows, Andrea had indeed touched the doorstep of Magus King.

"It's useless." Zhou Heng reminded him. At the same time, Zhou Heng extended out his left hand, and all the purple arrows stopped in front of him. Then, he opened his palm, and all the arrows landed smoothly in his hand, and in his hand, they turned into steam. The spells that were being cast could not harm him at all. On the contrary, he could easily store them for his own use. An attack that couldn't kill him would only make him stronger.

If the current Andrea had already touched the realm of the Magus King, then Zhou Heng was the master of all spells, the bane of all Magi.

However, Andrea did not release the rain of arrows to kill Zhou Heng. In fact, he did not even think that a rain of arrows would be able to harm him.

This was just a feint, just a pretense.

The moment he released the rain of arrows, Andrea rushed to the corpse of Second Prince Will. He then opened his mouth. It was no longer a human mouth. His mouth was filled with tiny white teeth, arranged in neat rows that extended deep into his mouth.

"Demon, let go of second brother!" Long Zi's group shouted from within the green cage.

"Mr. Andrea, no!" Elsa also began to cry.

What Andrea wanted to do, was already obvious. He placed his mouth on the corpse's neck and started chewing on it. Those densely packed teeth moved quickly, mincing Long Zi's flesh and blood into mincemeat before swallowing it into Andrea's body.

Wasting! This was such a waste! The dragon's body already had an even more precious function, but Andrea eating the corpse so roughly, he could not even use a tenth of the corpse's value. But right now, Andrea no longer had any other choice. Dragon blood and dragon meat entered his body, accompanied by a strong stench of blood. That bizarre feeling also entered Andrea's body.

It was worth it. Everything was worth it.

The moment Long Zi's flesh and blood entered his body, Andrea confirmed this point. All the hardships and sacrifices were worth it.

Dragon. In the East and West, there were two completely different races.

But the only thing that doesn't change is that the dragon is always tied to the treasure.

If it was said that the Sickle transformation had pushed Andrea to a realm close to that of the Magus King, then the dragon's flesh and blood had allowed Andrea to surpass the Magus King in a single breath!

Why didn't he drink the dragon's flesh earlier? Andrea's body was slowly splitting apart. Countless tiny cracks appeared on the black shell of the Sickle.

The flesh of a dragon was actually such a treasure for him to be able to raise its strength in a single breath. But correspondingly, Long Zi's strength was just too weak. Not only was it incompatible with the strength of the legendary dragons, but it also did not conform to the laws of nature.

So precious and so weak, the dragon race should have long been extinct, so how could they continue from the time of the myth until now?

But right now, Andrea did not want to think about such boring questions anymore. He had already completed his "Dragonform", that was enough.

The black shell was completely cracked, and the body that emerged from it was covered in greenish black scales. On its forehead was an exquisite antler, and behind its back was a strange creature with a slender tail. The pair of black wings did not disappear along with the shell.

With both the characteristics of a "dragon" and "Sickle", Andrea had finally reached the peak of his power.

And in Zhou Heng's eyes, the merit of defeating him was rising rapidly as well.

"Infected by baleful qi, 76 contribution points, reward Sickle Wings."

The Heavenly Master System had never made any mistakes in evaluating their opponents. One must know that a Python was only worth twenty-seven contribution points. And no one was clearer than Zhou Heng as to what the seventy-six achievement points in front of them meant.