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 mesmerizing glint of a gemstone crystal.
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 immediately, 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 Element; 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 time 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 bloomed splendidly from beneath Wenger’s body, and the enchanting swirling cold air permeated 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 became a relic of history.
His entire body, transparent and icy, became a hollow ice sculpture, with internal organs shattered into particle dust in the explosive impact.
At this moment, 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 meteor, 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 Flames 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 immediately 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 mere 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 became evident.
“Burjiya Yitiao! You even brought out the cocktail two-color flame.” 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 flames in Fire Magic represents an immensely terrifying achievement, envying others who are helplessly jealous.
“From now on, all the screens at home 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 flame arrow: “Come and fight me!”
“Cretin!” Liu Zhenhuan hid behind Yitiao, using the Fire Avoidance Dragon Pearl’s fire immunity to split the Blood River Commander’s sapphire “Flame Stream Arrow” in half: “You must be an idiot! Now I have more people, give me 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 come to Aegean?”
“Do you think only you can whistle for people?” Liu Zhenhuan sneered, pulling out his bone-linked treasure box, and shouted lowly: “Come on, everyone’s here, now it’s Taiping Boxing time!”
As if responding to Old Liu’s call, the “Space-Time Rift” across the valley exploded with a magnificent roar, and a ferocious pack of Super Rank powerhouses burst out of it.
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Leading them were six handsome men and women with Zorro-style masks, and sawn-off horn stumps on their heads.
The elemental tide in the space quickly took on a thick bloody aroma, a force everyone was familiar with: dragon breath, evil and overwhelming.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
The Demon Dragon, after a moment of confusion, became 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 Summer 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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