Nord'Am's heart roared with panic and anger, but before he could think too much about it, the originally quiet and suspended Abyssal Dragon roared and pounced towards Nord'Am!

"Damn beast!!! Don't you even look down on me!!! Go to hell!!!"

Nord-Am roared wildly, and the next moment, a red light suddenly shone in the sky, and hundreds of red-light war hammers appeared together, like hundreds of red-light missiles, hitting the Abyssal Dragon head-on!

But in the distance, Toradre had a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with infinite frost.

"Idiot! As expected of someone with an IQ that can easily be bewitched by the devil. He is truly a model among stone heads."

The old vampire who stood still said coldly and sarcastically.

"Oh? Are you sure you don't need to help? That big bull is still seriously injured. He alone...can't control this short lunatic, right?"

The ghostly woman who was flying higher appeared from Toradre's side at some point, but she spoke in the same unhurried manner.

"Dear Ms. Thousand-Faced Ghost, we all know that you are superb at disguise and disguise, and you have even understood the secret of the essence of power.

But we must not look down upon this great prophet of the Tauren clan at all.

As an intelligent creature split from the Minotaur, the Minotaur can be said to have perfectly inherited the advantages of the Minotaur. However, it possesses all the advantages of intelligent creatures and is an absolutely powerful biological group.

Regardless of whether a new ethnic group is born or the old ethnic group is about to be completely destroyed, when the world changes, a powerful being who can influence the fate of the tribe will definitely appear in the tribe, and this great prophet was born in response to this fate.

That one

time, space...

These are two words that are both fascinating and frightening.

Countless beings want to understand the mysteries of time and space, but in the face of difficulties like an abyss, countless powerful beings have failed. This is why among the eight secondary sources of power, the source of time and the

The reason why the source of space is extremely rare.

It is difficult to even understand the essence of power, let alone grasp the source of power?

This great prophet possesses the power of space. Although he does not seem to have a deep understanding of it, it is enough for him to successfully apply it to his fighting style.

To tell the truth

The power of space is strange and unpredictable. If he only fights alone, this Nord-Am may not be the opponent of the Great Prophet of the Tauren. Before, he has been using despicable means of threatening the lives of the Tauren family to contain the Great Prophet.

It’s prophetic, otherwise, there are really two opinions on who wins and who loses.”

"Oh? I really didn't expect that!

His Majesty Toradre, who has always been known as the 'venomous-tongued vampire', now actually admires a foreigner so sincerely?

Are you really the King of the Night we are familiar with?

or......

This king has been king for a long time. Has his temperament changed drastically?

It's really rare to hear you praise someone so sincerely..."

However, this ghost lady's expression was unexpectedly rich, her eyes were moving, and she looked at Thoradre in some surprise.

"Haha, Ms. Thousand Faced Ghost is joking.

Every individual living in this world is constantly changing himself. Otherwise, it may be difficult to adapt to the constantly changing environment around him.

The reason why I am surprised...

It's just because, madam, you have been closed off for too long. Come to think of it, the title 'King of the Night' has not been mentioned by anyone for decades...

hehe

The last time we discussed the future direction of the country, even Solna was still alive. At that time, he joked with me that he was about to break through to the legendary realm. He also said that he would be able to master the source of power earlier than me. Who could?

Unexpectedly, this time...even the phylactery failed to save his soul..."

Toradere still spoke in an understatement.

All around are battlefields of fierce fighting, chaos demons are screaming, undead are roaring, mountains and rivers are trembling, and the land is cracking!

Ice-cold lights symbolizing death and severe cold are constantly exploding on the ground. In the plains, there are countless green and faint cursed war blades rolling up hurricanes of killing!

Near the core of this seemingly endless and intense battlefield, a calm aura appeared strangely on Toradre's body.

This extremely quiet aura is so incompatible with the chaotic environment around it, but what happened around Toradre seems so natural, and any individual who intends to disturb this "calm" will

Long before it enters the attack range, it will be inexplicably wrapped in bursts of black mist, and then the black smoke will disappear completely in a flash, as if it had never appeared at all.

The female ghost Sarah, known as the "Thousand-faced Ghost", did not show any surprise at the inexplicable "peace" around her. She just carefully observed the black mist twice more from its appearance to "sweeping away" the target.

After the process, he sighed quietly.

"The news of Solna's accidental death shocked me to be honest.

In fact, among our group of old men, I thought he was the one most likely to continue to exist.

Although he has always been the weakest because he has to govern various things in a country, as a king...

Why

I never expected that he would leave just like that, it’s really unpredictable.”

"Who says it's not the case? Even after he left, I didn't get to see him for the last time...

How long has it been since we had a good chat?

Ten years? Or twenty years?

I still remember that in that war-torn era, we were all sitting on the ground, talking about the future and our ideas for the newly built country every day. Unexpectedly, in just a short period of a hundred years, he actually fell asleep first...

."

It seems that he is remembering the "happy" time with his old comrades in the past. Even the face of the old vampire, who should not have emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, seems to be covered with a layer of sadness, and his unconscious frown is even more...

It revealed his true feelings that he still cannot let go of Solna's death.

"However, dear King of the Night, you don't have to worry too much.

For us beings, the length of life has no real meaning.

We only care about the manifestation of our own will

Although Solna took the lead, his will has been passed down and continued in you, and he must be very willing to see his former close friends help him make the country stronger and more stable.

Besides...

Your strength seems to have made a breakthrough. It is not impossible to advance to the epic level. As long as the time comes, you can become one of those strong men who dominate the world. If Solna has the feeling

If so, you will definitely feel gratified.

In comparison, I am more interested in these outstanding warriors under your command.

We haven't seen each other for only a hundred years, right? It's really surprising that so many legendary beings have gathered around you! The King of Night is indeed always as mysterious and elusive as the night.

It’s not transparent.”

Sarah also knew that if this topic continued to be discussed, it would definitely touch upon Toradere's sadness, so she comforted the other party a little and changed the topic.

"Mysterious? Unfathomable? Haha. What you said is quite right. In fact, it's not only you who are interested in these legendary powerful men, but even me, who is also very interested in them..."

Following what Sara said, Toradre couldn't help but murmured "haha" in a low voice. Of course, what appeared in his mind at this time was Liu Yifei's calm and calm expression most of the time.

Now it seems that Toradre really feels that he has underestimated the young "close minister" beside him. Unknowingly, more and more powerful people have gathered around him. Presumably, after a while,

Soon, this talented young man I accidentally discovered will become a blockbuster...

Ignore the two old monsters from the ghost tribe next to them, collectively known as the old immortals, who are chatting about everyday things with a relaxed look of "it doesn't matter to them."

On the other side, the battle between the huge Abyssal Dragon and the dwarf Nord'Am did not result in the one-sided suppression that the other party expected. In fact, Nord'em even noticed that the damn lowly undead dragon in front of him was unusually difficult to deal with.

!

The group hit them head-on. Nord-Am's ultimate move of "A Hundred Hammers Flying Together", which originally hoped to be able to completely tear the opponent apart with one blow, proved to be in vain.

At that time, the Abyssal Dragon was about to be swallowed up by the large red light war hammer, but at the critical moment, there was a sudden flash of silver light in the field, and the next moment, the huge figure of the Abyssal Dragon had completely enveloped Nord-Am!

"This dragon actually knows space magic!"

Nordelm was shocked!

You must know that there is a huge gap between some special effects of teleportation effects and serious teleportation spells. The latter uses the purest power of space. Its weirdness and mobility are beyond the reach of rigid teleportation effects.

roar

The Abyssal Dragon who successfully touched the opponent's back didn't waste any time. When he opened his mouth, a thick death breath spurted out.

The Abyss Dragon is said to be able to swim in the River Styx. It is the absolute top existence among the ghost clan. Regardless of whether they can really swim in the River Styx deep in the Abyss, which is said to be able to corrode all things, at least the power of their breath is absolutely impossible.

neglected

Compared to the coldness of the Frost Dragon and the death of the Dracolich, the breath of the Abyssal Dragon has a terrifying feeling of annihilation that dissolves all things!

It's just that this level of attack is still too unconvincing for the legendary being.

Nord-Am didn't even look back. There was a flash of red light behind him, and a huge red shield covered the entire space more than two meters around him.

The breath that can annihilate all things touches this red light shield, but it seems to have encountered a natural enemy. It just keeps making a hissing sound and is completely bounced away.

"Beast! Let me see your true form!!!"
To be continued...