Chapter 1045: Chapter 555: The Battle of Legends, Ancient Mage Tower! (4K)
The oppressive pressure of death enveloped the hearts of the strong warriors present.
It was as if their souls were being tightly gripped, daring not to breathe.
“The favored one of the God of War and Roars, dead. No, he was obliterated in an instant.”
In an era that had mostly lost its faith, the old gods were not considered strong, and so warriors with profound backgrounds could afford to care less.
But the legendary ones favored by the gods…
The blessed, the chosen, the servants of the Fallen God, and so on, undoubtedly possessed combat power that far exceeded their peers.
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Among the blessed, it was quite easy for a world-class strongman to erge.
Regardless of their potential for future growth, their combat power was unquestionable.
Just now, the God of War and Roars’ favored one could roam through the spatial turbulence, and with a re wave of his hand, he commanded awe-inspiring might, indeed a world-class strongman.
So even recognized this favored one, who had kept a low profile until his identity was exposed just monts ago.
His combat achievents were illustrious, no re trifle.
And then he was obliterated, not even a speck of remains was left behind.
Most on the scene could not comprehend how this powerful favored one had died.
But whether they understood or not, at this mont, they all had a similar thought in mind:
“This favored one… died just in ti!”
They had almost intervened just monts before.
The World Secret Realm could only accommodate those in the Soul Realm, and the luxurious expedition group they had ford could only push forward to a ‘1/3’ mark.
Each and every one of them considered themselves the cream of the crop, yet they had done their utmost in terms of power, their achievents fell far short of the black-armored expert.
Therefore, the truth could only be one—
The black-armored expert had found so kind of flaw!
He might understand the secrets of the Ancient Array Patterns, which allowed him to advance like a hot knife through butter within the vast and dangerous array space.
Everyone was of the Soul Realm, all world-level strongn, how could there be such a gap!
“Indeed, the gap is that enormous!”
“Gurgle~!”
A world-class strongman with a celebrated na perished in an instant, like a bucket of cold water poured over their fervent hearts. In an instant, the sprouting bud of hope withered away, and all desires, madness within their hearts, died with it, leaving nothing but the chilling cold to wrap around them.
A few legends of the Legendary Realm, having regained their senses, no longer dared to pry, instead quietly fading away into the surrounding white fog.
Previously, the surroundings of the legendary treasure land gathered many strong warriors, and with treasures at hand, a delicate but constant balance was maintained naturally.
But now, the balance was about to be broken.
Whether it would be the outbreak of a great battle or the black-armored expert’s killing spree, this was no place to stay for long.
Beneath the grey-white heavens and earth, the black-armored expert gradually moved farther away.
His speed was not fast.
Yet no one dared to make a move.
The monstrous experts in the further distance, even more so, scattered in a headlong rout.
Perhaps, if these Heaven and Earth Realm and Soul Realm strongn took action together, this mysterious, powerful, invincible black-armored being might have trouble coping.
But there was no perhaps.
No one wanted to be that bird silenced on the spot. The favored one served as the cautionary tale.
Suddenly,
“Step~! Step~! Step~!”
The sound of footsteps, not booming yet unmistakably clear, echoed from afar.
A slender figure appeared at the end of the vast and desolate wasteland, amidst the dense white fog.
Even shrouded in fog, the figure of the newcor was strikingly clear, as if he stood at the center of the world, soaring above all else.
This was a boy who seed to be only eleven or twelve years old, very young.
But no one would think that he was rely a boy.
Two amber-hued magnificent dragon horns sprouted from his smooth forehead; his eyes were also the color of amber, reflecting a world that seed to be in the twilight, gradually being devoured.
He had a youthful face, yet exuded an ancient, profound aura.
As if a great being had descended here.
As if a Giant Dragon cast its gaze upon them.
This gaze focused on the seemingly ordinary Dead Bone in the distance.
Even the faint coercion that spread out caused many in the Legendary Realm to turn pale.
If before their pallor was due to being intimidated by a black-armored being akin to a Demon God, now they were experiencing the actual impact of coercive force.
Dragon’s Coercion!
“I have seen a Giant Dragon overlord of the Law Realm in Dragon Valley, but even that Giant Dragon’s spread out Long Wei seems not as terrifying as this!”
…
Dead Bone had long sensed the targeting aura from afar.
The newcor made no attempt to conceal or hide.
This was a legend.
A legend of the Dragon Series of Legendary Life.
Dead Bone helplessly thought, “It seems I can’t leave without defeating this legend.”
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The young Giant Dragon in human form walked step by step.
His pace was not swift, but a single step could easily cover thousands, if not tens of thousands of ters.
As the distance narrowed, an excited expression surfaced on the young Giant Dragon’s childlike features.
He let out a long chant, his eyes shining with an enthusiastic desire for battle.
“Legendary Lifes often erge alone within the sa era. They are invincible, lonely, and solitary. But perhaps due to an impending great catastrophe, this era has more than one young legend.”
He looked towards Dead Bone, “Co and fight, I have yet to encounter another legend. I believe you haven’t either. We legends are too invincible; a battle that allows us to unleash our full power is sothing you also look forward to, there’s no need to deny it.”
Dead Bone: “…”
I’m not, I haven’t been looking forward to it, thank you.
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