Chapter 1880: Chapter 612: Gathering of the Three Titans (Part 4)
With each brief pause in the scale spell, the Rainbow Bridge would reflect the dazzling and srizing glint of a gemstone crystal.
The “Guiding Song”!
This is the top-level fourth-rank magic within the “Great Summoning Technique” in Dragon Language, a unique magic with only one opportunity for use.
Once the initial scale of the “Guiding Song” is played, the special audio frequencies of Dragon Language will proceed to chain resonance, automatically generating the next spell scale until the entire magic is complete.
During this process, the caster need not chant but also cannot chant or summon other spells.
This is a magic that can be completed even if the caster dies imdiately, known as the only known uninterruptible special magic in the world.
The “Guiding Song” summons a higher-order natural dragon from the Dragon Realm: the Castle Lion Dragon.
This lineage of natural dragon is also absent from the Aegean Continent, also known as the Gem Dragon.
Wenger did not choose to cowardly escape nor to gamble life and death using the powerful protective magic of the Earth Elent; he resolutely chose to die a glorious death while guiding a new life.
A powerful Otherworld Giant Dragon would take his place to fight against Nirwinke.
And the top-tier spell “The Decree of the Deep Blue King,” which had double the chanting speed, paled in comparison in the face of the “Guiding Song.”
If ti could be traced back two thousand years, Nirwinke’s attempts to bully Wenger’s weakening old age might not have succeeded, but today the Blood River Commander undoubtedly took advantage of this.
As it wielded its three-pronged steel fork to fend off Wenger’s last wave of attacks, a crystalline, translucent Ice Lotus blood splendidly from beneath Wenger’s body, and the enchanting swirling cold air perated like steam released from an oven, quickly seeping into the ancient giant dragon’s body.
The white trail spreading from the scales instantly covered Wenger’s body surface like a chain network.
After the large-scale dazzling of spreading white light, the ancient giant dragon Wenger beca a relic of history.
His entire body, transparent and icy, beca a hollow ice sculpture, with internal organs shattered into particle dust in the explosive impact.
At this mont, Yitiao’s “Iron Guanyin Painting of Fire” had just imprinted the images of two brain demon hunters on the tiger stone for a short while.
The Dragon Language Great Summoning continued to ring lonely in the air, and the golden Rainbow Bridge continued to condense gemstones one by one.
Wrapped in scars and blood, Nirwinke descended rapidly from the sky like a teor, first with overwhelming thunderous power, then with the lightness and grace of a dragonfly skimming the water, silently towering over the prideful Yitiao.
This Netherworld ruler gazed upon all the strong Aegeans with eyes that saw through everything, without any sign of retreat.
The Sea of Flas rolling and tumbling on the ground and the forest of candleheads swayed timidly east and west under its earth-shattering might.
Nirwinke swung the three-pronged steel fork it held horizontally, and all the Netherworld Beasts imdiately abandoned their opponents and clustered around it.
The Aegean Dragons neither blocked nor tangled, giving way gentlemanly one after another.
After all, this was a duel of equal ranks, not a bullying of re mortals. No matter how much courageous battle desire had accumulated earlier, they were now nearly exhausted.
Less than twenty Netherworld Beasts remained, while around forty Aegean Dragons were still present.
As the battle raged on, the disparity in numbers beca evident.
“Burjiya Yitiao! You even brought out the cocktail two-color fla.” Tenth Prince Ventéclair sneered at Yitiao with a thumbs-up.
Any form of Cocktail Magic more or less disrupts the balance of orderly magic, even the fusion of two different high-level flas in Fire Magic represents an imnsely terrifying achievent, envying others who are helplessly jealous.
“From now on, all the screens at ho are your responsibility. Make an impression of a Super Rank Dark Beast on it, heh-heh, how cool would that be.” Liu Zhenhuan, wielding a battle axe, squinted one eye at Nirwinke and the other at the embarrassed Yitiao.
“Pathetic creature! Since your strength is close, don’t engage in such sneak attacks or gang fights that tarnish a strong person’s reputation!” The Blood River Commander shook his three-pronged steel fork, shooting out a sapphire fla arrow: “Co and fight !”
“Cretin!” Liu Zhenhuan hid behind Yitiao, using the Fire Avoidance Dragon Pearl’s fire immunity to split the Blood River Commander’s sapphire “Fla Stream Arrow” in half: “You must be an idiot! Now I have more people, give one good reason not to gang up?”
“Speaking of numbers, have you forgotten that the Netherworld has two more Commanders?” Nirwinke laughed angrily, “Do you think my two brothers cannot co to Aegean?”
“Do you think only you can whistle for people?” Liu Zhenhuan sneered, pulling out his bone-linked treasure box, and shouted lowly: “Co on, everyone’s here, now it’s Taiping Boxing ti!”
As if responding to Old Liu’s call, the “Space-Ti Rift” across the valley exploded with a magnificent roar, and a ferocious pack of Super Rank powerhouses burst out of it.
This was a group of double-headed giant dragons with nacing dragon heads and bone-shaped wing helts, huge bodies, with wings spanning wide, and black tinged with azure.
Leading them were six handso n and won with Zorro-style masks, and sawn-off horn stumps on their heads.
The elental tide in the space quickly took on a thick bloody aroma, a force everyone was familiar with: dragon breath, evil and overwhelming.
At this mont, everyone was stunned.
The Demon Dragon, after a mont of confusion, beca highly alert, for a large group of Aegean Dragons was gathered here, and it looked very much like an ambush.
The Aegean Dragons, seeing who it was, felt their scalp tingle.
The Sumr Palace Guards and external champions rolled their eyes furiously.
Liu Zhenhuan was completely at a loss.
The most indignant of all was the Blood River Commander Nirwinke. Damn, was it really a flock of giant dragons lying in ambush? You must think I’m made of clay?
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