Chapter 766 Fierce Battle on the Top of Naga
On the ruins of Ode Papadopolis, strong winds were blowing, and cold snow particles mixed with dust filled the air.
Xia Xiu stood in the center of the ruins, his figure looking slender and lonely among the messy broken walls.
The [Lever of Heaven] in his hand trembled slightly, and the silver-white metal surface still shone with a dazzling luster.
The right hand holding the lever felt a slight numbness. The numbness was not strong, but it lasted.
He lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes that were stained by the snow dust in the sky, but there was a trace of indifference in his eyes that had not dissipated.
Just as he gently adjusted the lever in his hand, a deafening dragon roar came from the other side.
Xia Xiu turned around and saw the golden dragon covered in [Eternal Burning Fire] struggling painfully on the ruins.
The body of the golden dragon was swallowed up by the flames, and the flames jumped between the gaps in the dragon's scales, making a creepy hissing sound.
The flames gnawed at every inch of its muscles like a living creature, swallowing up its golden scales that exuded aristocratic majesty.
Despite this, the golden dragon did not die or surrender. It raised its proud head, twisted its huge body vigorously, and let out an angry and desperate roar.
The voice was low and thick, with the roar of a burning flame, making the entire ruins seem to tremble.
However, Jinlong's pain did not arouse sympathy from those around him.
Those yellow pill-shaped minions were like a group of overly excited monsters, jumping and swarming towards the golden dragon, making sharp and meaningless screams in unison.
Their eyes were gradually replaced by purple light from pure brown, like a layer of liquid purple mist covering the surface of the eyes, showing a creepy evil intention.
"Boopikilalazuzu! Kapowkapow! Woolalataka!"
They jumped and climbed around the golden dragon, like a swarm of crazy insects crawling over their prey.
The metal collar around its neck shines with purple light, like a command to urge them to execute a certain plan regardless of the cost.
One of the minions is holding a device that makes a mechanical buzz, which is the core component of the [Hellfire Engine].
As it raised its arms excitedly, the complex and terrifying mechanical engine was stuffed into the golden dragon's body.
Click! Click!
A heart-wrenching sound of mechanical bites resounded through the ruins, and then, the golden dragon's body began to undergo drastic changes.
Under those twisted and burning dragon scales, mechanical parts burst out of the body like growth.
Blocks of dark red mechanical exoskeletons cover its body. The sharp edges and burning flames complement each other, making this golden dragon look like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.
Under the flying snow, the surface of the golden dragon glowed with a deep purple metallic luster. The mechanical exoskeleton covering it was like a sophisticated battle armor, intertwined with complex runes and flame suppression modules.
The eternal burning flame is compressed into the power core of the skeleton and becomes a continuous source of engine fuel.
The minions with purple eyes flowing like busy craftsmen continued to assemble more devices excitedly. Their hands flexibly manipulated the metal parts, even in the high-speed movements of the golden dragon. hesitate.
[Drawings·Hell Armor-Dress! 】
【Drawings·Hell's Pain Mecha-Outfit! 】
[Drawings·Psychic Skeleton-Dress! 】
[Drawing·Psychic Cannon-Dress! 】
As the number of mechanical structures increased, the size of the golden dragon began to expand strangely.
“Roar——————”
The golden dragon roared, its huge wings suddenly spread out, covering the sky and the sun.
In the flying snow, its figure became even larger. Its huge fifty-meter body suddenly rose into the air, and the air made a low whine due to the vibration of its wings.
The dragon scales reflect the metallic cold light, accompanied by the intertwined light of flames and runes, like a floating fortress.
The pair of eyes burning with violent anger stared directly in Xia Xiu's direction. The next second, it flapped its wings and flew towards the target, the air burning and twisting under its dive.
However, just as it was about to approach, the Seraph [Metatron] standing in the snow moved.
The size of the angel seemed small in front of the golden dragon, but the blazing light was more dazzling than the golden dragon.
He held two flaming swords in both hands. The [Eternal Fire] attached to the blade was burning fiercely. When the sword was swung, even the surrounding space seemed to be cut. .
Whoosh——————
With a harsh roar, [Metatron] swept out at an astonishing speed, the flaming sword cut through the air, and hit the dragon's chest like a blazing meteor. abdomen.
"Boom——"
The golden dragon's huge body was directly chopped away by this sword, and the huge metal skeleton made a harsh tearing sound.
Its body plowed a long scratch on the ground, and the snow and rocks were turned into pieces.
Those minions clung to the edges of the mechanical skeleton, still making strange cheering sounds:
"Boopikilala!"
Their hands clenched the fixed points tightly, no matter how the golden dragon Rolling, they were firmly embedded in the gaps in the armor, apparently integrated with the golden dragon.
When the golden dragon finally stopped rolling, it quickly adjusted its posture, and its wings suddenly slapped the ground, raising countless gravel and flames.
It let out a deafening dragon roar, and spit out a dragon's breath mixed with runes and elements from its mouth. It was a devastating energy storm.
At the same time, a complex magic circle began to form around its body, and the blizzard and flames intertwined into a huge energy vortex, rushing towards the direction of [Metatron].
[Metatron] faced the dragon without fear.
His six wings vibrated, and the light particles turned into pure energy flow surrounding his body.
He held the flaming sword tightly with both hands and slashed from top to bottom. The sword light cut through the sky and directly hit the dragon's magic circle and breath.
The blazing flames and rune energy collided in the air, forming a huge shock wave, and the two continued to attack each other.
At the same time, Xia Xiu stood on the edge of the ruins, with a calm expression, but his eyes were fixed on the two objects in the sky - a book and a box.
The long silver stick trembled slightly in his hand.
The top of [Heaven's Lever] flashed with silver light and made a subtle buzzing sound.
Using the physical control authority of the lever, he gradually fixed these two objects containing the "will of the world".
The snowflakes in the sky seemed to be stagnant due to this power. Books and boxes slowly rose into the sky under the influence of spiritual gravity. They were surrounded by a constantly vibrating energy barrier.
However, just when Xia Xiu was about to lock them, the two objects seemed to sense a threat and began to tremble violently, trying to get out of his control.
"It seems that you are also preparing to start a war."
Xia Xiu murmured in a low voice, and the silver long stick in his hand emitted an increasingly intense light.
The wind and snow swirled around him more and more rapidly, but his expression was as calm as ice.
“Then let it come.”
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In the world of Box Garden.
The silver-robed wizard and the sage stood on a land ravaged by a storm. They were ready to fight with all their strength against the fourth sword-wielding man in heaven.
Samuel Kelasel's expression was unusually solemn. He turned to the silver-robed wizard and said:
"The yellow villain you left behind and the power of the [Bahamut] relics catalyzed the creation of The giant dragon can't hold on for long at all.
Now it's going all out. The time has come, and no cards can be kept.
We must do everything we can to escape the pursuit of the Dark Lord."
Jofre de la held the wand with a cold look in his eyes. Although he didn't care, his eyes were always locked on the core of the constantly trembling Hakoden world.
He spoke in a low voice:
“The trump card in my hand is all the metal dragons in the entire world of Little Garden.
You should know that this world was originally the most famous holy relic of France. One is a relic discovered from deep outside the territory, belonging to the The remains of the original dragon, the father of all dragons, were unearthed along with the ruins, along with the domain fragments of [Platinum Dragon Bahamut]."
His. His voice became deeper and deeper, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone:
"I thought that these creations, combined with the power of the yellow villain and the domain fragments, could make Abraham suffer a little bit...but it seems that all this is not enough."
The silver-robed wizard raised his head, with a flash in his eyes. After passing through a cold light, he continued:
“No more nonsense, prepare for a full-scale war.
You need to kill the Kailasel family and others. The power accumulated in the "Book of Sages" is completely released over the years, and I use it to shape the crystal wall sky ring and imitate the divine power (crown), and then add the power of the divine power to each metal dragon.
I will then. The entire [Dragon's Homecoming] is fully released, summoning all the metal dragons, and using the remaining power of the platinum dragon god in the world of the small garden to cast the dragon of divine authority."
He paused, his eyes swept across the power hidden in the Box Garden, and his tone was cold:
"What's more important is that we need to use the hell technology that we have mastered through the yellow villain to create many things in the world of Box Garden. A soul factory, a legion of Balrog entities created by combining hell's weapons and abnormal experiments... We will combine this Everything is thrown into the battlefield.
This is a hundred-layered world, not the present world. Abraham cannot get reinforcements from heaven.
We will let him understand that the hand of heaven cannot be stretched too far.
Angels can’t do whatever they want here!”
After the silver-robed wizard Geoffrey de la Tour finished speaking, he took out a emblem with the words - [Bronze shield surrounding battle spear].
He whispered:
"Bahamut's Bronze Spear - Karransath."
After that, he took the emblem in his hand Throwing it high into the sky, he raised the staff in his hand. An indescribable huge wave of magic instantly appeared from the top of the staff, rushing toward the emblem like ripples.
The emblem gradually deformed in mid-air, emitting a dazzling bronze light. The original silence in the air was broken by a sacred and majestic aura.
This aura is as steady and unshakable as a fortress, and as powerful and irresistible as thunder. The entire Hakoden world trembled with this breath.
Above the sky, a curtain of light cracked between the rolling dark clouds.
A huge bronze dragon slowly descended from the clouds.
His figure covered the entire valley, and his bronze scales were like countless amber embedded with sunlight, shining in the light and reflecting a charming golden glow.
The wings are spread out like two giant nets woven with gold. The wing membranes show a strange flow of light under the sunlight. As the wings flap, they make a roaring sound of wind, which echoes among the mountains. It is as shocking as a war drum.
The dragon's head has sharp lines, and its horns extend backwards like a bronze spear blade, giving him an unshakable majesty.
His huge eyes are like two burning amber gems, and the depths of the pupils contain infinite wisdom and power.
A huge coat of arms is engraved on his chest. It is a coat of arms made of bronze and stars. Rune chains are constantly floating on the surface, exuding a sacred brilliance, as if symbolizing the endless possibilities on the battlefield. guard.
When this giant dragon fully spreads its wings, its huge figure shrouds the entire space under his protection.
The existence of the Bronze Spear is like an indestructible fortress, and a sense of oppression sweeps over.
Lightning flowed out of his chest, traveled along his body, and struck the ground in an instant, sparking a dazzling golden spark.
“Roar——————”
A huge bronze halo was suspended behind the head of [Bronze Spear Carranzas], and he roared to the sky, like a blowing whistle on the battlefield. The sound of the horn, with its endless majesty and power, shook the entire world of the Little Garden.
With the arrival of the Bronze Spear Carranzas, a thunderous roar resounded throughout the entire world of the Little Garden, as if some ancient and profound call was ignited.
What followed was countless giant dragons soaring into the sky. They followed the bronze dragon god and hovered in the sky of the small garden with astonishing momentum, forming an unparalleled and magnificent picture.
The sky is divided into five glorious trails of dragons. They are the five major types of metal dragons (gold, silver, copper, bronze, and brass), each showing a unique magnificence.
The rarest golden dragon flies vigorously at the highest point of the dragon group, with only twelve of them.
They are shrouded in dazzling golden light, and their scales are as fine as gold, reflecting the brilliance of the sun.
Their wings are woven like gold, with rune-like brilliance faintly flowing on the wing membranes. The end of their tail is like a crown, symbolizing their nobility and majesty.
Silver dragons followed closely behind, their whole bodies glowing with a silvery light as soft as moonlight, their scales as smooth as running water, and each scale was carved with complex patterns.
Silver dragons look like elegant predators, appearing extremely nimble when flying. Their tails are decorated with sharp silver blades, cutting through the sky with the icy breath.
The number of silver dragons is thirty, followed by seventy bronze dragons.
The body of the copper dragon glows with a thick and simple copper color, with a trace of light green oxidation marks on the edges of the scales. Their heads are short and wide, and the dragon horns are like well-cast shield blades, giving them A heavy but powerful aura.
When the copper dragon flaps its wings, it drives a low roar of air. The end of its tail is like a hammering tool. Every time it passes by, it is like the low groan of the earth. The largest proportion of the dragons are one hundred bronze dragons and one hundred fifty brass dragons.
Bronze dragons are the most conspicuous among the dragons. Their scales shine in the sun, as if they were cast from bronze.
The bronze dragon's head has clear lines and its horns are like war spears.
The largest number of brass dragons form a dense cloud behind the dragon group.
Their scales exude a luster like sand gold, and the texture is rough and tough. The brass dragon is small in size, but moves extremely quickly. There is a strong metallic sound between its wings, and the end of its tail is as sharp as a sickle
At the front of the dragon group, following the two titanium heads of the bronze dragon god Dragons are the most special existences.
Their whole bodies exude a faint yet dazzling silver-blue radiance, and their scales are as smooth as titanium alloys, reflecting a strange cold light, like strange objects from the sky.
The eyes of the titanium dragon are deep and quiet, with unfathomable wisdom.
They are up to forty meters tall, with wings as wide as clouds. They fly with a soft cry like electromagnetic waves, and their breath is mixed with the power of coldness and lightning.
While the dragons were flying, something like garbled characters appeared on each dragon's body, and then bodies like origami models appeared around them one by one.
A giant dragon can generate at least ten origami dragon models, and up to twenty-five.
The entire sky was filled with dragons. Five kinds of metal dragons and two titanium dragons formed a huge vortex, like an epic dragon chorus.
Their roars come and go, forming a soul-shaking dragon chant. The brilliance of the dragon's breath interweaves into a magnificent light network, covering the sky of the Little Garden world, casting a sacred and deadly shadow.
The core area of the Little Garden world became as hot as hell at this moment.
The full operation of the Soul Factory has completely turned this miniature world that should carry dreams and hopes into a war-torn purgatory.
The huge soul furnace stands in the center of the small garden, emitting scarlet light like a fiery demon heart.
Countless twisted souls struggled in the rune array around the furnace. They were sucked into tentacle-like pipes and poured into the depths of the factory.
A deafening roar came from inside the furnace, distorting the surrounding air into a blurry phantom.
“The pain of all souls is fuel, and the cries of all living beings are flames——”
The cry of the soul echoes in the air, and the struggling dead turn into endless energy, pouring into the sky and earth. The black iron pipes are finally injected into the core of the furnace burning with eternal flame deep in the factory.
There is no mercy, no respite, only endless forging and destruction.
The power of the soul turns into the rotation of gears, and the roar of machinery shakes the void.
The Burning Guard walked off the assembly line. He was the guardian of hell. The eternal fire burning in his chest was like the gaze of the devil. His hands were the sharp blades of death. His body was made of hell steel, and the metal was engraved on it. Full of runes of despair.
“The resonance of machinery and flames swallowed up the tranquility of this world——”
Then, the Hellfire engine came out with a roar.
The huge mechanical arm firmly splices the alloy plates together, and the welding sparks are like brilliant but deadly fire.
Engines slid off the assembly line one after another. They were dressed in lava armor, and their cores were embedded with pure energy crystal nuclei extracted from the soul furnace.
The hellfire engines are like a moving hell, and their roar is enough to tear the heaven and the earth apart.
The appearance of the Enma Legion completely ignited the prelude to the destruction of Hakoden.
From the depths of the furnace, blazing flames transformed into humanoid creatures, their bodies burning with fire capable of engulfing all things.
The hands of the Balrogs are constantly changing. Some wield flaming blades like spears, while others turn their arms into giant cannons that spit out destructive flames.
Like torrents of fire, they surged out of the factory gates and engulfed the entire world.
“The red torrent poured out, and the world-destroying evil spirit stood with its head raised——”
The surrounding world quickly collapsed under the violent operation of the soul factory.
The lush green forests turned into scorched earth, the clear rivers were cut off by the hot magma, the sky was obscured by black smoke, and the light of the flames dyed the earth blood red.
Those microscopic lives that once thrived here were miserably annihilated in the endless flames.
On the other side of the Soul Forge, the Soul Coin Minting Device was operating crazily.
The blazing soul energy was suppressed into the mold. Each coin exuded an evil brilliance, and the surface was engraved with twisted faces of creatures, frozen in pain forever.
These coins are not wealth, but contracts of death, the fuel that drives the hellish machine.
“A place of creation turned into a factory of destruction; a light of hope fell into eternal night.”
The silver-robed wizard stood on the top of the furnace, overlooking the creation of hell. Endless torrent.
There was no warmth in his eyes, only cold calculation and unyielding will.
"The flames of hell have been ignited, let the messengers of heaven feel the wrath of destruction!!!"
With his order, the soul factory made a deafening roar, and countless Hell's creations gush out from the depths of the furnace, turning into a torrent of destruction and rushing towards the battlefield outside the world.
“The gates of hell are open, let the arrogant angels feel our wrath!”
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Xia Xiu stood quietly on the ruins of Ode Papadopolis, with snow falling all over the sky like silver quicksand.
The pure white light in his eyes danced faintly in his pupils, and the silver surface of the box, which was simple but full of strange rules, was reflected in his eyes.
Through the [Perfect Prosthetic Eye], he saw the outline of the inner contour of the box, which was a miraculous place composed of countless regular points - towering mountains, surging rivers, and silver-white palaces on the distant horizon There is a shimmering light on the sky, and countless metallic figures are soaring in the sky, full of indescribable holiness and majesty.
However, the box that is constantly shaking at this moment contains something unknown.
Under his gaze, [Dragon's Homecoming] trembled slightly, the runes on the surface of the box gradually lit up, and the silver-white light spread like ripples.
A moment later, a dazzling beam of light shot into the sky.
The bronze spear tore open the curtain of the box garden.
The sky dimmed with the arrival of the Bronze Spear, and then, a scene called an apocalyptic scroll began to slowly unfold on the ruins of Ode Papadopolis.
As the roar of the Bronze Dragon God resounded through the sky, the silver box garden opened completely, and a radiance full of majesty and sacredness spewed out, piercing the sky.
The light dyed the sky into a metallic color, and then countless metal dragons emerged from the light.
They fluttered their wings, and their huge figures filled the entire sky, blocking the drifting wind and snow, forming a magnificent war mural.
The dragons soared into the sky, disorderly but with some primitive rhythm.
The golden dragons are at the forefront, their huge figures like burning golden meteors, their scales flashing with scorching holy light; the silver dragons follow closely behind, spreading their wings and soaring like a river of stars, refracting the scattered snow light into Broken dreams; while copper dragons, bronze dragons and brass dragons swept across the sky like a tide, their roars intertwined into battlefield horns, stirring the ice, snow and air between heaven and earth.
On the periphery of the dragon group, two titanium dragons slowly flew out from the box garden.
The Titanium Dragon is like a huge battleship, gliding slowly at the end of the group of dragons, adding the finishing touch to this unparalleled aerial spectacle.
However, that's not all.
When the dragons in the sky spread their wings and filled the sky, the earth also began to stir.
Billowing black smoke spewed out from the cracks in the ruins, the furnace of the soul factory was burning, and the harsh mechanical roar and the wail of the soul echoed in the wind and snow.
The blazing red light dyed the cold ruins into a purgatory-like color. Along with the trembling earth veins, mechanical giants rose from the fire of hell.
The huge hellfire engines roared and crushed the earth. Their wheels were like the claws of steel beasts, tearing the land into scorched earth with every turn.
The Burning Guards hold flaming war spears and pour out of the furnace continuously, with neat steps like the rhythm of death.
Farther away, the Balrog Legion swarmed out of the flames. Their twisted figures were like the waves of hell. The blazing flames engulfed everything, and even the ice and snow turned into steam under their feet.
And those crazy minions did not stop, they were frantically assembling mechanical creations in the flames of hell.
Pieces of hellish weapons shining with runes were formed in their hands. The huge exoskeleton was covered with ignited eternal fire. The roar of machinery and the roar of flames intertwined, pushing the atmosphere of the battlefield to a climax.
The soaring dragons and the roar of hell's creation seemed to have reached a strange balance at this moment.
The opposing forces of the sky and the earth converge in this land of ice and snow, forming a turbulent and shocking war picture.
The air is filled with the smell of chilling, the smell of metal and flames is overwhelming, and the bronze dragon god summoned by the bronze spear is in the center, spreading its wings, and its huge figure is like a pillar of the sky.
Above the sky, with the complete liberation of [Dragon's Homecoming], the entire world of Naga Ring began to undergo earth-shaking changes.
The sky that originally enveloped each continent began to collapse, and curvature fluctuations visible to the naked eye emerged from the depths of the plane, whether it was the continent of Akares, the continent of Zerkos, or Lortan, who was currently dominated by dragons and hell creations. The whole mainland has felt this unprecedented shock.
The projected stars in the sky were out of order, as if they were forcibly disordered by invisible giant hands. Virtual galaxies fell from the sky, and the order between heaven and earth was lost.
In the center of the collapse, a huge black dot slowly emerged, swallowing the surrounding light like a bottomless abyss.
Among the dots, a huge book is slowly floating, the pages of the book are turning rapidly, and countless ancient and complex runes overflow from the book.
These runes are like spiritual streams, flying in all directions, condensing and embedding on the bodies of giant dragons and hell creations, giving them even more terrifying power.
On the titanium dragon in the sky, two dark ripple rings are constantly rotating. The energy fluctuations between the rings seem to echo the books, but their operation seems unstable, sometimes flickering, sometimes shaking, as if they may lose control at any time.
The figures of the titanium dragons became increasingly unreal, and their silver-blue scales began to glow with flowing dark light, like a projection of an unknown realm.
On the ground, between the ruins of Ode Papadopolis and the wreckage of the floating city, Xia Xiu stood on the scorched earth intertwined with wind, snow and flames.
He slowly inserted the [Lever of Heaven] in his right hand into the ground. The silver rod body was emitting an incredible shimmer and merged with the ground, like an axis running through heaven and earth.
His left hand pulled the collar casually, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face. There was teasing, fearlessness, and even a hint of excitement in the smile.
Behind his head, the three haloes that symbolized the crown were quietly growing in size. The white jade-like light flowed like a liquid. The edges of the haloes gradually overflowed with pure white steam that did not belong to this plane, dyeing everything around them with a sense of transcendent sanctity. breath.
"The old turtle is so desperate that he really dares to be cruel."
Xia Xiu murmured in a low voice, with a hint of coldness in his tone.
His eyes passed over the collapsed sky and the book that kept turning pages, passing through the chaotic stars, staring at the core of the entire battlefield.
And the halo behind him became more and more dazzling in silence, like three blazing suns slowly rising, making the figure of the fourth sword holder in heaven look like a god who came to the world.
When the halo behind the fourth sword-wielding man in heaven grew larger and larger, the light between heaven and earth suddenly became unbalanced.
The originally jade-like radiance of the triple halo began to expand, becoming more intense and dazzling, and finally resembled three slowly rotating white suns, reflecting every inch of the sky into pure brilliance.
Xia Xiu's figure gradually blurred under the halo, but there was no sign of dissipating.
At this moment, [Metatron], who was fighting in the distance, stopped moving, his six wings spread out like blades, and then his figure cut through the sky like a golden thread, and returned instantly After Xia Xiu's death, it turned into a stream of light full of holiness and destruction, completely merging with Xia Xiu's body.
The next moment, the world seemed to have stopped.
Light exploded from where they were, rising like a sunrise, and a white sun rose from between the sky and the earth.
This is not the sun in the conventional sense, but a miracle that transcends cognition - the white light is not blazing, but carries a kind of majesty and purity, turning ice, snow, dragons, and hell flames. The contrast is insignificant.
And the white sun began to change slowly. As it ascended, wings appeared—a total of thirty-six pairs.
They stretch out from the ball of light like real creatures. They are so white that they are almost transparent, but they seem to contain the rhythm of the world. Each feather exudes a brilliance that cannot be seen directly.
The wings unfolded extremely fast. In an instant, thirty-six pairs of wings covered half of the sky, and the heaven and earth were divided into two realms: the holy and the secular.
Immediately afterwards, countless tiny eyes began to appear on the surface of the sun.
Each eye is like a bright gem condensed from endless light, and the number continues to increase, reaching 365,000 in an instant.
These eyes are neatly arranged on the surface of the wings and light balls, like a sacred geometric composition, but full of indescribable oppression.
All the eyes flowed at the same time, and the shining light formed countless complex runes and sacred patterns, which were engraved on the sky.
The entire sky has completely turned into a sea of light at this moment.
And the huge "Sun Angel" gradually showed its clear outline.
Its body is no longer a form that humans can describe, but is like a pure miracle.
His face is brighter than the sun and cannot be looked directly at - it is a kind of beauty and majesty that transcends human understanding, full of compassion and merciless judgment.
[Metatron·Annihilation Form——]