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The opponent was not given any time to catch his breath. After the freezing order was given, all the water particles in the water stopped moving.

It was not only the water that was frozen. The seaweed, the reef, the huge octopus, the hordes of Bone Devouring Fish, as well as the gigantic serpent Python. All the creatures in the water were frozen in ice together with the Magus King.

The Dragon King did not care about the lives of his subjects. He would only give them orders.

Other than the copper pillar in the square, there was nothing else worth the Dragon King's attention.

The originally lively bottom of the lake turned deathly silent after this moment.

The frozen black snake suddenly moved.

Two slits suddenly appeared on the side of Wandering Snake's slender body. Two slender, withered arms stretched out from his body. On one of the arms, there was a black bracelet.

This was the first time the Magus King had displayed his true form. Just like his reputation, his bones were filled with greed. At the same time, he was also as cunning and bloodthirsty as a Sickle.

He was well aware of the deliciousness of power, and at the same time, he understood the bitter consequences of it. That was why he was displaying the image of a blond teenager in the world, but when it came to his true form, no one had ever seen him before.

When Magus King stretched his arm out from the long body, his appearance also changed. First was the pair of beautiful eyes, which slowly dimmed down. Then came the handsome face, lined with wrinkles and speckles of age. His face was deathly pale, because he had always been hiding under a fake body and had never seen the sunlight.

He was old enough to forget his age. But if his disciple saw his current face, he would definitely be shocked.

"Peter!"

Yes, the true form of the Magus King was like an aged Peter.

All the questions could finally be solved. Why did Peter possess a innate talent that far surpassed other Magi, and why did Peter's style of using spells naturally match that of the Magus King? It was because the two of them had always shared the same bloodline! All of the disciples, Andrea included, were the food that the Magus King had prepared for Peter. In his plans, Peter would undoubtedly be the one to win out of the eleven.

But Mountain's appearance had messed up his plans, after Peter defeated Andrea, he actually died in Mountain's hands. This was something that the Magus King did not manage to achieve even after calculating everything.

What was in the past was already a thing of the past, the Magus King would not indulge in Peter's death. On the contrary, Peter's death would only make him stronger.

His last thread of connection with the world had finally been severed.

An almost pure translucent sword appeared in Magus King's hands. The blade of the sword was a little too broad, and at the same time, there were some small holes on the blade of the sword. Although the sharpness of a sword made from magic energy was related to the purity of the magic energy, Magus King was still able to forge such a sword.

This was the sword of the famous King Arthur in history. Compared to its sharpness, what was more important was the authority it symbolized.

When the king draws out his sword, both the false king and the disloyal subject must submit.

The King's Sword that only existed in the legends was finally unsheathed. The moment its sharpness was revealed, the layer of ice began to crack. Countless cracks appeared on the layer of ice that had been frozen by the Dragon King. From these cracks, the sound of water flowing could be heard.

The layer of ice disobeyed the Dragon King's will and began to melt!

So what if it was the Dragon King? An old figure walked out from the slough. No one would look down on him because of his age, because he held a sword that symbolized unlimited power in his hands.

The tide of war was approaching, and at the end of the war, there would only be one "True King" standing on the battlefield.

If a False King did not submit, then he should die!

The black snake's skin melted, bringing along a temperature of over a thousand degrees Celsius, and turned into a crimson liquid.

Magus King wrapped the crimson red "cape" around his naked body. When he took his first step forward, the surrounding ice melted from the high temperature of the cape. The only thing left was the ice beneath his feet — it was his step, the climb to the peak of power.

Within the layer of ice, the huge black shadow wavered. It finally realized that its opponent wasn't an opponent that could be easily trampled on. It had to use all of its abilities eventually.

A fight to the death between a king and a king, this was war.

With a command, a harsh syllable, the ice melted. This was something that no sorcery or magic could do, and this was the authority of the king.

In the "water throne", all the water particles would submit to their king.

Holding an almost pure sword in hand, wrapped in a blazing cloak, the naked Magus King slowly moved his body in the water. He was simply too old. After revealing his true form, he also revealed his old age. Without the concealment of magic power, he was just a 150 year old old man.

When he gathered all his strength into his hands, the marks of time were mercilessly revealed on his body. The most powerful form, and also the most fragile form.

The current Magus King could easily destroy everything, but he would also be poked by a finger at the same time.

But he knew that there was no way he could win this war if he did not put everything on the line.

From afar, he looked like a scarlet dot in the water, and in contrast, the Dragon King's body was so huge that one could not see the ends of it. There were countless white eggs on the abdomen area of this huge body. Some of the white eggs even had a faint shadow moving inside them. On the Dragon King's back, there were countless black protrusions. Something like a tentacle attached itself to the body of the Dragon King. If you looked closely, you could see that the belly of the tentacles had the suction cups of an octopus, and the tip of the tentacles had a large mouth full of white teeth.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the legendary dragon was such an ugly creature.

Ugly, but also terrifying.

As the Magus King approached step by step, he finally heard the Dragon King's voice.

That heavy sound was like someone knocking against a large bronze bell in his heart.

"Kneel — —!"

There was no mortal that could stand up straight in front of the Dragon King. An enormous pressure descended on Magus King's old body.

Magus King's body swayed.