Durin's Diary

Chapter 775: Rondo
·Just being stubborn.

After saying this, the Withered Demon Lord laughed, and dark green soul fire danced in his empty eye sockets. The black saliva dripping from the corners of his festering lips was corroding the stone ceiling, creating bursts of green smoke.

He opened his arms, and a black chainsaw sword was dragged out from his chest. As he moved, through the exposed wound in his chest, Du Lin could see the dark red mycelium on the black and sticky organs rising and falling with every breath.
He shook the chainsaw sword in his hand, and the bones and flesh wrapped around it fell off.

I am the embodiment of the Eternal Mother and the most loyal child of your grandmother. A Candle Dragon like you, do you naively think you can stop me? Your strength is like that of a child in my eyes as a son of God.

Du Lin sighed.

This is the so-called Son of God. It has never occurred to it that its existence and that of its mother is a continuation of blasphemy. It is like a dead person, yet still alive. It is a living being, but its soul is imprisoned in a rotten body. The bell hanging around its waist vibrates with every movement it makes, and every sound makes the corruption in the air more intense.

The next second, two confinement magic circles fell simultaneously on this small circular field.

Qianyue was fully activated for the first time in Durin's hands. He rushed forward in an instant, swinging his sword in the air with the Withered Demon Lord who was rushing towards him at the same time.

The light reflected from the full moon reflected on the power sword, and the collision with the chainsaw sword did not cause it to lose any damage. Durin landed on the ground, took two steps back, and changed hands with the power sword while turning around.

As he swung downwards, sword energy flew out from the blade.

The Withered Demon Lord retreated a distance in an instant, but was still affected. Most of his cloak was shattered, revealing his terrifying body - his black lungs and heart covered with red blood lines were revealed to Durin's eyes at this moment along with the damage to his skin.

The owner of the phantom green soul fire clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand.

·Your strength surprised me. After so many years, finally an interesting opponent has arrived.

As he spoke, he took out a skull-polished mask from the space and put it on his head.

Du Lin recognized the skull - it was Zhulong.

I have been hunting the Candle Dragon in the Western Land for my mother. I thought it would be my last prey, but I didn't expect that the Candle Dragons in the Eastern Land were not all dead yet...

The next second, the Withered Demon Lord, who was approaching Durin, swung the chainsaw sword in his hand from bottom to top.

Du Lin took a step back and used Qianyue in his hand to block the subsequent slashing attacks.

With this blow, Qianyue was broken.

A thousand years have passed. The power sword in your hand has long been corroded by time, while my chainsaw sword has been ravaged by flesh and blood!
The Withered Lord laughed heartily, his voice, deep as abrasive, suddenly changing tone.

Die!

It wanted to rush forward, but a ray of light from the sky forced it to take a step back.

A small metal cabinet fell in front of Durin, and a pitch-black lightsaber hilt popped out from the open cabinet.

At the same time, a pair of pure metal boxing gloves also popped out.

Without saying a word, Durin put his hands into gloves and grasped the hilt of the lightsaber.

This is impossible! How could you invent such a blasphemous thing! The psychic sword can only be activated by psychic blood! You damned creatures! You are blaspheming the sacred bloodline!
Looking at the Withered Demon Lord screaming in front of him, Du Lin just silently held the metal handle in his hand.

He thought of what Director Sun had said: What we want to create is a future where people can live well without any additional conditions. For this future, we need the blood and sacrifice of generations, but the only thing we don’t need is tears.

Judge him on my behalf.

The power on the gloves was activated, and the lightsaber started in an instant. Facing the chainsaw sword that was swung at him again, Durin used the lightsaber in his hand to block the evil weapon.

The red high-energy laser was restrained and quickly dissolved the rusted shell of the chainsaw sword.

Throwing away the useless chainsaw sword, the Withered Demon Lord roared and took two steps back, looking at Durin.

The next second, he pulled out a bone sword from space.

Du Lin recognized that it was a section of spine.

Amidst the Withered Lord's screams, the bone sword deformed and extended as it swung towards Durin, not only moving away from the lightsaber, but even approaching Durin with its tip. However, Durin grabbed the tip of the bone sword with his free left hand.

Under the moonlight, the bone sword seemed to come alive. It broke free from the grasp of the Withered Demon Lord and entangled with Durin's left arm bone.

The bone sword turned into bone fragments, and then turned into shoulder armor and arm armor to wrap around Durin's left arm bone.

What happened!
The Blight Lord roared and screamed, but he was retreating.

Until he hit an invisible wall.

Durin walked towards the Lord of Withering in silence.

Don't you understand? We're standing in the moonlight, a light reflected from the Terra 11 satellite and the research center. Director Sun's sacrifice was her responsibility, and so she became a god. Your mother is hiding in her garden, and her opponent is watching over this land from high in the sky.

This is my home turf. Where is your mother? Can't she come to her son's funeral?

Du Lin sighed.

The answer he got was the roar of the Withered Demon Lord. He tried in vain to use magic, but this place had already been covered by two forbidden magic circles.

Durin cut off the Withered Demon Lord's left arm with one sword, and black, rotten blood flowed out of the wound.

Durin threw away the lightsaber, wrapped his long, thin tailbone around the hilt, and then dodged the fists swung by the withered demons.

The next second, the boxing gloves were activated, and Du Lin clenched his right hand and hit the Withered Demon Lord's right ribs with a heavy blow.

Bone powder and rotten flesh were splattered everywhere by this punch. While the Withered Demon Lord was roaring, Durin's right hand had already grabbed the Withered Demon Lord's right arm, and the activated power glove pulled the rotten limb off the terrifying body.

The corrupted blood gushed out and was quickly purified under the brighter moonlight.

Durin grabbed the spine of the Withered Demon Lord with his left hand, and punched its right ribs with his right hand again and again until its tendons and bones were broken. Then Durin reached in and took out the rotten heart covered in blood.

The Withered Demon Lord was instantly ignited by the moonlight, and the sacred flames burned its rotten flesh and bad blood.

Du Lin threw the heart in his hand to his feet, then raised his foot and crushed it to pieces.

Then he loosened his grip, letting the lifeless shell shatter against the stone ceiling.

The next second, a soul emerged from the body and tried to escape.

However, a portal had opened on the side, and the clone that had been teleported away before appeared, so the soul of the Withered Demon Lord was directly led into the clone.

Then it just disappeared into the portal.

Flowers bloomed in the moonlight, and an old Candle Dragon walked out from the endless wilderness, with a small Candle Dragon beside him. The former looked at Du Lin and finally smiled with relief.

Our mission is far from over. Don’t be like me and foolishly let your body imprison your mind.

The old Candle Dragon stretched out his hand and tried to grab the hand of a young Candle Dragon.

But he shook his head and disappeared.

Durin lowered his head, and the bone armor on his arm fell off, and eventually it turned into a small bone candle dragon, with white soul fire ignited in its eye sockets.

It eventually turned into a bone ring, wrapped around Durin's left wrist.

Take my child and return to the real world, Lord Durin.

After saying this, the old Zhulong turned and walked into the depths of the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)