Chapter 468 The Arm of the Last Twilight King (10,000)

Twilight magic is extremely terrifying.

This may be the only power in the entire world that can directly extract the target's life.

The former Twilight Witch relied on this move to dominate the world. No one could defeat her. Even the last Twilight King did not dare to say she was this sister's opponent.

What effect would it have if the power that could drain even the gods came to Agulal? Although Irelia's strength cannot be compared with the Twilight Witch of the past, Agulal is not the god from eight thousand years ago.

In just an instant, Agulal aged several dozen years, and even his originally upright body became rickety. That is to say, dusk magic cannot be used on the same target multiple times in a row, otherwise this magic will be simply invincible.

The saddest thing is that even though he has been severely traumatized, Agulal still doesn't even understand what happened to him.

Before, the scarlet sword cut his finger. It was obviously just a very small wound. For a being of Agulal's level, he could fully recover in the blink of an eye, but it happened to be this small wound. The wound was still bleeding profusely even now.

The blood in the body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and was restless.

There are still terrifying toxins spreading in his body, constantly torturing and damaging his body, and his internal organs are even showing signs of failure and decay.

His body was even more inexplicably old, and the intense fatigue even gave Agular the urge to lie on the ground and take a nap. What was worse, Agullar had a premonition that once he really lay on the ground and fell asleep, he would only I was afraid that I would never have a chance to wake up again.

Where did these three extremely weird women come from?

Could it be that because he has been practicing in seclusion for too long, the Dusk Continent has changed too much?

What worries Agular the most is that the most terrifying guy behind him is still approaching quickly. Once Ron catches up, it will be all over.

Originally, Agular wanted to try to negotiate with the women in front of him, hoping that these women would take the initiative to get out of the way, but he no longer wanted to waste any time. Now every second is precious to him. .

Scanning the three women around him with sinister eyes, Agulal shook his hand, and a layer of dense cracks appeared on the surface of the black magic knife in his hand.

"Demon dragon, unblock it!"

There was a loud roar, followed by a snap, and a wisp of black light flashed across the surface of the blade. The next moment, the magic sword exploded instantly.

Large strands of thick black mist filled the air from the blade.

The dense fog was rolling violently, and finally gradually condensed together, turning into a huge magic dragon.

Although it is just a pure dragon soul, it still has majestic dragon horns, flashing dragon scales, and a pair of scarlet dragon eyes containing endless madness and cruelty.

hold head high!

The violent roar of the dragon shook the earth, and the city of King Sipan trembled with it. The dragon's breath spread from high in the sky. Centered on the location of the demon dragon's soul, buildings in a large area around it collapsed. It was already full of turtles. The cracked city wall could no longer support itself at this time and shattered.

Even large tracts of woods outside the city were overturned, and a large area looked like a desert.

The devil dragon has a violent personality.

After the dragon soul was sealed in the magic knife for decades, his violent character became more severe than ever.

At this moment, there is no normal thought in the Demonic Dragon Soul. All that is there is... destroy, destroy, destroy...

The tyranny of the sky and the soul of the giant dragon made the three of Irelia couldn't help but change their faces slightly. After all, this is a dragon soul. The dragon clan has ruled the Dusk Continent for eight thousand years. Although it is now extinct, its lingering power is still there. exist.

Even though these women are not ordinary people and are powerful, they still feel instinctive fear in their hearts when they see this dragon soul.

At this moment, a pair of scarlet dragon eyes shot around, and the target was quickly determined.

Irelia.

Although there is only extreme violence left in the dragon soul, I don’t know why. The moment it saw Irelia, the dragon soul felt an instinctive disgust. The aura of Irelia only made me feel disgusted. Dragon Soul felt crazy.

With a roar, the dragon soul enveloped the sky with dragon power and dived towards Irelia.

Irelia's little face was slightly pale, but after all, Irelia has grown a lot now. Although she was a little scared in her heart, she never backed away. She held the scepter in her hand tightly with her slender fingers, trying to resist the incoming attack. The dragon soul.

A ferocious sneer appeared on Agulal's face.

That's it.

The former demon dragon was a truly legendary peak existence. It may seem small and inconspicuous among the dragons, but among humans, it is the supreme power. Although there is only one dragon soul left now, it is impossible to perform as well as it once did. combat effectiveness, and it cannot sustain it for too long.

However, dragging out these women in front of him and buying him some time to escape was more than enough.

I am indeed smart. A random thing I did decades ago can actually give me a chance to survive today.

Agular felt proud, but at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The dragon soul had already rushed towards the white-haired woman, but suddenly, the soul body stayed in mid-air, motionless.

A pair of wings flapped desperately, but it seemed that there was some mysterious force that was constantly preventing the dragon soul from moving. No matter how hard the dragon soul struggled, it couldn't get even half an inch closer, and even the soul body was still slowly retreating.

Agulal, who was originally full of confidence, was stunned and even forgot about escaping.

This, what exactly is going on?

It was so weird tonight, one weird thing happened one after another, and it couldn't stop.

As if out of pure instinct, Agulal followed the dragon soul's body and looked toward the sky above it. Just after taking a glance, Agular's face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above Dragon Soul.

The vortex was dark, like a black hole.

Under the rapid rotation, a powerful attraction spurted out from the vortex, and the mysterious energy seemed to be transformed into chains, entangled in the dragon soul. It was this mysterious power that made the dragon soul unable to move at all.

Not only that, but there seemed to be some extremely strange and powerful aura contained in this vortex. Agular felt an inexplicable strong depression in his body and soul.

In comparison, the perception of animals is more acute, and the dragon is no exception, even if there is only one dragon soul left.

It is precisely because of this that the horror felt by the dragon soul is far more intense than that of Agulal. The huge dragon soul has long lost the dignity of the dragon clan and is struggling desperately in mid-air like a lizard.

It flapped its wings randomly and danced its pointed claws.

Waves of fearful dragon roars continued to sway in the air.

Thinking back to the beginning, even if he split the demon dragon into two with one move, the demon dragon had never appeared like this. Even before, what kind of aura and existence could make the world fearless? He had already lost his mind. The dragon is so afraid?

Agulal's body trembled.

Reason told him that he must leave here immediately and must not continue to watch.

However, his body seemed to have completely lost control. He just stood stiffly in place, his eyes widening wider and wider, staring at the vortex in the sky. Slowly, he could see clearly.

In the middle of the whirlpool, there are densely packed, sharp-tooth-like things, arranged in a spiral shape.

That, that is not a black hole at all, that is the mouthparts of some kind of creature.

call!

Just when Agulal saw this clearly, the attraction coming from the mouthparts suddenly increased. The dragon, which was still struggling desperately, could no longer hold it back, and was forcibly pulled up by the suction force, without the entrance. in the vessel.

Cuckoo.

Crunchy...

A grinding sound that made Agullar feel his teeth sore came from the sky. Right in front of Agullar, the dragon's soul was ground into pieces the moment it entered its mouth.

The demon dragon soul is just gone.

If there wasn't some resentment still lingering in the air, it would even make people feel that everything that just happened was just an illusion.

joke.

That was a holy relic refined from the body of Father God Alecius.

The power of the holy relic made from the corpse of the evil god can be imagined. Even the lowest level evil god is definitely not something that the soul of a demon dragon can withstand. This is the first time this holy relic has been used after it was successfully refined. , so far, the effect is quite good, Ron is very satisfied.

Agulal's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he didn't know how he should react now.

"Ancestor..."

A voice echoed in Agular's ears.

His body trembled violently, his pupils trembled, and his stiff body seemed to have turned into some kind of machine. He turned around little by little, and the familiar figure appeared in front of Agular again.

It's Ron.

His right hand was extended, palm up.

The black hole in the sky quickly began to shrink after tearing apart and swallowing the dragon's soul, and then quietly returned to Ron's hands, turning into a milky-white worm several inches long.

Is this guy Ron doing all this?

Monster, monster.

This guy is a monster.

"Ancestor, where are you going?"

Ron chuckled.

That smile made Agulal's soul almost explode.

…

Heart of Nature Church.

Marcelino, Mireya and Ashbourne were at the front.

Kareem and Simmons walked a little later.

Members of the royal family and the Copperfield family huddled together at the very back.

There is an extremely important seal at the headquarters of the Heart of Nature Church. This is not a secret. Many people in the Spang Theocracy know about it, but where exactly this seal is, not many people know.

If I hadn't followed this trip today, who would have thought that the entrance to the seal was actually at the Papal Palace.

The stairs leading to the underground were winding and narrow, making it seem a bit crowded with so many people.

This entrance must have not been opened for a long time. The air looks very dirty. Every few steps on both sides of the stairs are inlaid with magic stones. The quality of these magic stones is quite high. Even after so many years, they still remain. Emitting soft white light.

Although the atmosphere is slightly gloomy, the white light provided by these magic stones does not seem too depressing. The soft white light draws traces like tenacity in front of the eyes. As the entrance is opened, the airflow brought by it is The fine dust that rises up becomes particularly obvious under the light.

This spiral staircase is very high.

It's like some kind of established rule. Whether it's the Church of Nature's Heart or other places in the world, they like to place some important seals and other things deep underground, as if this is the only way. In order to achieve the effect of confidentiality.

We kept going down, and the vertical height was about a hundred meters, and we were only halfway there.

Looking down the circular hollow between the spiral staircases, there is a thick layer of darkness below, like a thick rolling fog. Even with the light provided by the magic stone, it is still strange and hazy.

That place seemed to hide some kind of terrifying life.

Even though the people present were all extremely powerful masters, at this moment, I still felt an indescribable layer of fear in my heart.

In my ears, I could even vaguely hear the heart-stopping roar of some kind of creature.

Originally, these people looked a little frivolous. Whether they really didn't care or they were pretending, at least on the surface, no one took this action seriously. After all, they were all legendary masters. , if you are frightened at this time, do you still want to lose face?

But when they heard the faint roar in their ears, everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn, their faces were livid, and even their lips were trembling slightly.

However, no one quit.

They were like a group of stiff puppets, controlled by some mysterious force, walking towards the deepest point step by step, as if they were stepping into the abyss.

And this power is called greed.

Are you scared?

Maybe, he will be afraid.

After all, this is an existence comparable to evil gods. Even if it is just an arm, the energy contained in it is definitely not something that ordinary practitioners can compete with.

The roaring in their ears and the extremely suppressed breath constantly reminded them that the real purgatory was ahead... But greed, the pursuit of power, and the desire for power kept their hearts going all the time. Restless.

They had solemn faces and lifted heavy steps again and again. Even if there was really an endless purgatory ahead, they would never pause for a moment.

Only Karem even had a slightly weird smile on his face.

Bah, bah, bah...

In the silent space, only slightly chaotic sounds echoed around.

The height is sinking. Although the spiral staircase is very high, it should actually be nothing to a strong man of this level. But now the staircase seems to never end. In this embarrassing situation, Under the strange atmosphere, they couldn't even feel how much time had passed.

When I finally stepped down the last step, I could hear a sigh of relief from all around.

"Everyone..."

"The seal is right ahead."

Mireya's voice floated in the empty environment.

Looking around, what appears in front of us is a wide square. The ground is paved with granite. It is cut very flat and smooth. Under the light from the magic stone on the wall, the ground is actually shining and strange.

The floor has a slight curvature.

The middle is sunken, and when standing on the floor, it even feels like the body is leaning forward involuntarily.

"Here, under normal circumstances, only the Great Saint is qualified to enter." Mireya's voice sounded again: "This is the forbidden area of ​​​​the church. Except for the Great Saint, not even the Pope is qualified to enter. Today is considered a forbidden place." An exception has been made. ’

"It doesn't matter. If we can succeed this time, no matter who we are, we should pay tribute to the Great Saint." Karem said slowly: "Everyone, let's go."

After the voice fell, Karem walked straight ahead without waiting for anyone else's response.

The other people behind him looked at me and I looked at you. After all, they followed Karem obediently.

After walking forward for several hundred meters, the group finally stopped. At this point, they had completely seen that the underground secret room was more like a huge funnel, with the middle of the secret room being deeply sunken downwards.

It seems that in order to allow people to see more clearly, as they gradually approach the middle of the secret room, there are even magic stones inlaid on the ground. Each one is of the highest quality. At a glance, the number is probably not thousands. Maybe even tens of thousands.

Not to mention anything else, these magic stones alone are a huge fortune.

It's just that no one cares about those magic stones now. Everyone holds their breath as if out of pure instinct. For a moment, the entire secret room seems extremely quiet.

Only the increasingly violent heartbeats were mixed together and echoed.

At this time, if someone stood opposite, they could clearly see the shocked and extremely greedy faces.

Right in front of them, in the middle of the secret room, at the deepest point of the funnel, was a huge altar, with a huge coffin placed on the altar. The coffin seemed to be made of calcined bronze, but it looked more condensed, glossier, and thicker than bronze.

The coffin is huge.

The height is at least seven or eight meters, the width is eleven or twelve meters, and the length is at least seventy or eighty meters.

The coffin was placed on the altar quietly without any movement, but the oppression on each practitioner's chest surged crazily at this moment. The powerful pressure seemed to be about to squeeze their bodies into pulp. .

However, the bodies of these people did not change at all.

That kind of depression targets the soul.

Is this... the seal that seals the remaining limbs of the last Twilight King?

In this huge coffin, is the left arm of the last Twilight King?

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