Black sail

Chapter 580 CCXIV. Snow in September
The moment he woke up, the sky collapsed and the earth split.

It was as if everything in front of him was a sacrifice meant to be devoured.

The bright red haze of the blood-stained dome was hidden in the cracks of the dark clouds, and the light from the sky was pouring down on what seemed to be the greatest masterpiece of the Creator.

Even the soldiers who were charging at each other could not suppress the trembling in their hearts after hearing the dragon's roar that shook the earth. Even the heavily armored priest wrapped in steel looked up.

Li Site, who was at the forefront, had never seen Fafner's true form.

He had only one thought.

That is a form that cannot be reached by evolution, and can only be created by a great master who can rival the eternal master of life, or a great thing that God can create.

The brilliant silver color was beyond description.

The perfect curve of its body was as cold and distant as the ridge of a snowy mountain. Each prismatic silver scale was tinged with frost mist, like stardust condensed in the cracks of a glacier.

A silver dragon with a wingspan of about six feet swooped down from the black and red sky.

If I had to describe that silver color.

The brilliant light from the flying wings looked like millions of pieces of crushed moon, leaving traces of the Milky Way.

But unlike these delicate and gorgeous things,

In the girl's eyes...

Filled with the ecstasy of killing from the lawless zone.

The target of the prank is you.

The giant spiral pillars of ice and flame that descended from the sky destroyed these religious fanatics indiscriminately. If to the Dragon of Eternity and Time, the existence of other dragons was heresy.

Obviously, Fafner is not a heretic that can be easily dealt with by the Dragon Lord's followers. Just like Marcus who came to hunt them down in previous years, she is a disaster to the sect.

This feeling of oppression went straight into the depths of their brains, and the winter of death had already frozen their souls before their bodies were shattered.

The Inquisition of the Eternal Sect, the charlatans among the charlatans, the regular army among the regular army, were all as vulnerable as a mob.

There is an insurmountable chasm between races, not to mention that this is not a creation of a warlock, but a dragon from the stars.

The heavily armored priest, whose armor was several centimeters thick like a tank, had his steel armor frozen brittle by the extreme cold. As the storm caused by the vibration of his wings, his flesh and blood turned into flying ice chips.

Wolman, who was leading his fellow wetlands men in the charge, ordered his formation to temporarily stop the charge, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying power. A glimpse of wild ambition flashed in the animal eyes on the iguana's head.

Yes, recalling last year when Oaks and I were still teaching Fafner how to fight, the clown turned out to be me. With her stats, it would be useless even if Morrison came.

Li Si came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and focused on the battle in front of him. The power of Lan Xiakatiye and the armor formed on his body allowed him to ignore all of this and go deep into the enemy camp.

There are still two hundred horse lengths left, who is the final enemy of this journey to Muron, the number one wanted criminal in Alan, the deputy director of the old Alan Witch Hunting Secret Department, Zote.

This time, it was Garsek's personal decision to let Farna undergo training without the knowledge of the Holy Spirit Church. As Farna's guardian, Garsek had to take care of Farna's safety even though he had been injured before.

A gigantic black dragon with a wingspan of over a hundred meters soared into the sky. The round dance of white and black and the storm of killing made Zoth's invincible army of kings seem so vulnerable.

Even though the enemies were just bandits from the East China Sea, these two dragons were a little too cheating.

But what is suggestive is.

Zote was not afraid at all. Compared with the battle of the royal city about thirty years ago, this small scene was just a drop in the bucket.

If it were any other army on the Western Continent, their morale would collapse in an instant. Zote could only sigh that the Dragon Lord was indeed more of a leader than himself, and the troops behind him showed no fear.

Except for the Mulong puppet army light cavalry led by Banu, they could only serve as cannon fodder in such a situation. They were defeated in one encounter and suffered heavy casualties. Even if they wanted to escape, they were powerless under the howling of winter.

But Banu has taken what Zote taught as his only creed.

The resistance army cannot save Muron. Instead of letting pirates and terrorists rule Muron, it would be better to hand it over to Alan.

In the face of power, truth must give way.

Just like a corpse burnt by fire, no matter how hard a person's bones are, when all the muscles are carbonized, they will curl up and kneel down.

Even though there was an extremely cold purgatory ahead, Banu's blood rushed straight to his head. He continued to move forward with the Mulong puppet army, who were already ready to die for religious reasons.

It was still exactly the same as last time. Neither Fafner nor Garsek's attacks worked on Zoth. He had strange magic-suppressing methods that were incredibly powerful and seemed not to belong to this world.

Both dragons have appeared.

But it was completely different from the last time. As long as he could keep them, these two reptiles, as long as he didn't let them fly away, they would be beasts to be slaughtered at his will.

Lisite and Zote were getting closer and closer, one hundred horse lengths, ninety horse lengths, eighty horse lengths...

Li Site was ready to jump off his horse and deal with Zote himself, and the two dragons would deal with the army of charlatans, and easily finish this final battle. Zote led the way and used himself as bait, and he had achieved his goal.

The Pope's paranoid complex makes him care more about things that are within reach than the long-term benefits of the missionary journey.

The so-called Evil Dragon Judges who came to support from the Holy See said that there is a kind of dragon word magic called "Fallen" that has great destructive power against dragons.

The effective distance is three hundred meters, and it can be deployed once they are within range. Only in this way can they lose their ability to fly. This is best.

"Mr. Vice-Chief, you are well."

The power of Shining Knight Omega, the white ghost moves swiftly.

Even Zote couldn't react to this speed.

Now Li Site has more than hall-level strength, he can be regarded as one of the most powerful figures in the world, with the miraculous ability of rapid leaping, assisted by the fatal power of the sword of the monarch.

Even if it is the shadow in history, the legendary figure, or Zoth who has been demonized into a terrifying ghost god, he will not be able to be stopped!
The murderous intent that comes from just penetrating it.

The warhorse under Zoth was terrified, as if an invisible rein was tightening around its neck, and it raised its front hooves and neighed in fear.

But who is Zote?

His achievements...

Not inferior to any single Shining Knight.

Yaozi jumped off his horse, the sound of the sword whistled, life and death were just a matter of seconds.

A wonder of the world, in this desert wilderness, because of the power of Valrhona, snow falls in September and the wind and sand rise together.

Yellow sand rolls across the sky, and snow dances in the sky, blocking out the sun and the moon.

The nameless blade swept lightly like a swallow flying through the forest. It was a sword that was the most beautiful in the world. Before it was swung, the overwhelming chill alone was enough to make Li Site's hair stand on end.

But Li Site knew very well...

Become!

The Junlin Sword can cut through anything and chop off everything. With this sword, it will directly cut off the strange sword of the remnant of the fallen country, and go straight for the head.

Gold and iron clash!

The Junlin Sword and the strange big knife collided, and they were evenly matched. However, Zote's energy was too strong, and even Li Site's arms were shaken.

"How can this be?"

Li Site suddenly felt dazed, but it was only for a moment and passed away in a flash.

Knife.

In Zote's hands, it became pure, just a tool for killing people, but it was also an unparalleled weapon. It was created with the whole country's strength when the deputy director of the Secret Service was in office. During the period of terrorist suppression, it killed countless people and had become psychic.

Zoth has killed too many people! Kill all the old Aram!
Isn't there some terrifying cursed power?

"There's something wrong with the magic restraints..."

The so-called forbidden magic restraint.

It turned out to be the unknown poisonous insects hidden in Zote's body, as if they came from ancient times. Those dark insects rolled together and even crawled through his empty left eye, forming an ancient magic-forbidden array circuit in his body.

Zote also sensed it. It was the so-called King's Sword. It was so weird that even the countless warlocks he had killed during the Great Crackdown and the most powerful secrets of those warlocks could not cope with it.

But they are still just bandits.

The leader of the three evil dragon judges had already untied the cloth wrapped around his mouth.

Those who can speak dragon language are rarer than dragons. Due to long periods of training, even their daily conversations sometimes bring out the power of words, and they will remain silent.

But it's different now.

The magic of words and spirits, fallen angel.

As he murmured in an obscure language, unlike what Zote had imagined, no magic spell was manifested, only a loud bang like thunder.

"not good!"

Finn, who was guarding the rear of the team, felt that the dangerous word magic was directed at Fafnir and the others. The other side was well prepared.

(End of this chapter)