I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

The concentration of Yin energy is constantly increasing and intensifying.

A deep blue flame began to burn on Melusin's skin, and her azure armor was melting and dissipating.

The ends of his silver hair gradually turned jet black.

Her small, jade-like hands and legs began to transform into the posture befitting a dragon, adding a touch of alluring charm to her pure and innocent appearance.

The dragon's aura grew stronger.

In just a few seconds, it completed the transformation, changing from a fairy form to the half-dragon Albion form.

Er Tianlong clearly felt the pressure.

"Although I don't like bullying the weak, it makes them stronger. So for my beloved, give your lives."

Meluxin's smile was absolutely stunning.

A pair of black wings that appeared on her back began to flutter, moving at a speed several times faster than in her fairy form.

A pair of clock-hand pistols danced wildly in her hands.

The airspace was filled with the sweeping blue laser beams.

If the speed of time were reduced to a thousand or a hundred times, one could vaguely see Melusin's rapidly moving figure.

Achieve an effect comparable to laser sweeping through rapid attacks.

The power of the Boundary Dragon came into play.

The White Dragon King Albion's reduction of the domain was useless, and its effect on Melusin's summoning was completely nullified.

"roar--!!"

The dragon scales were shattered and sliced ​​by the azure laser.

The two dragons roared even more violently than before, the pain successfully igniting their long-suppressed rage.

The two pistols, one on each side, locked onto the two dragons.

Merusin was like a hunter sniping her prey, and her magic cannon shot hit both dragons in one shot.

The two guns coalesced into a sphere of turbid energy.

A single shot pierced the darkness of the sky, striking the center of both dragons, as if even space itself had been pierced by the gunfire.

A black hole-like rift appeared between the two dragons.

Both red and white flames were continuously drawn into it, and blood spurted from the dragon's body during the pulling process.

There are things in the world that can hurt them to this extent.

Neither of the two dragons could have imagined this.

The White Dragon King Albion also successfully understood.

Although the other party also bears the name Albion, it is clearly very different from it.

In terms of beauty, she is as dazzling as a jewel.

A dragon in a realm as dreamlike as a fantasy.

Even if he harbored feelings of envy and jealousy, the White Dragon King Albion had to admit it.

"D Cheng's Blazing Flames!"

"An undiminished, potent poison!"

The two dragons were forced into a corner.

Even his trump card, the White Dragon Emperor Albion, was brought out, forcing him to unleash the potent poison he once loathed, no matter how unwilling he was.

Two forces of different attributes attacked Melusin.

She naturally had to retaliate with her own attack against the two dragons' strongest attack.

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Chapter 81 On the Style of Battle [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

The two dragons unleashed their strongest attack.

The surging soul within him transformed into fuel and began to burn, rapidly unfolding a brilliant blue spell.

The Roman numerals from one to twelve are engraved in the center of the ring.

Trembling with its jet-black metal wings, it exploded with a deafening roar as if awakening, gathering its strength to break through the three interlocking magical rings in the air, accelerating to a speed that even light could surpass in an instant.

Then—it transformed into a blue meteor that tore apart the vast sky.

Breaking through the raging flames that burn everything and never cease, and shattering the poison that diminishes everything, it reveals its true form from the sky.

A dim, yellowish halo fell upon the surface of the jet-black dragon's body.

The azure patterns conveyed a continuous flow of soul energy, floating in the air like a mirage that could vanish at any moment.

Like a dream, dazzling and colorful.

This is the calamity of fire that once destroyed planets, Albion from another world, different from the White Dragon Emperor.

The two dragons stared wide-eyed, unable to hide their astonishment.

The immense soul pressure was applied to his body in an extremely distorted form, making it seem as if the dragon's head was too heavy to lift.

The Boundary Dragon marks the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Albion... Albion from another world... White... She's much more difficult to deal with than you...!"

Draig clenched his teeth as dragon flames spilled from his mouth.

The blood flowing from the crimson dragon's body congealed into crystals, and the hideous wounds showed no signs of healing.

"Hmph, are you afraid of women? It's quite unexpected that the mighty Crimson Dragon Emperor has fallen to such a pathetic state."

"To hell with you! There's nothing in the world that can frighten me! Not even death can extinguish my flames!"

The raging flames that consumed everything could not touch Melusine.

The potent poison that can cut through everything cannot touch Melusine.

The two dragons' most prized strengths were all dismantled by their opponent, but this did not make them submit.

Dragons are more selfish and self-righteous creatures than gods.

No matter how terrifying the opponent is, it will not make them put down their arrogance; their fighting spirit swells rapidly under the burning flames in their hearts.

The two dragons trembled their wings and attacked Melusin.

To bring this battle to a complete end, Melusin's eyes narrowed slightly, intending to eliminate them all at once.

Facing the red and white lights that seemed to rush towards them at breakneck speed.

Powered by the immense amount of soul burning within Melusin's body, radiant particles, like those overflowing from the Sacred Cauldron, emerged from behind the dragon's body.

The three circular patterns are the same as those used previously.

This time, however, it's not a pale blue hue, but a golden radiance that purifies everything.

"This is Albion... the pioneer of the realm, the final dragon. Emerge from the decaying corpse. Breath of fire, wings of iron. In the twilight sky, like a newborn infant—[Hollowheart.Albion]!"

The dragon's chest opened up and relaxed.

The clock-shaped twin pistols, which serve as weapons in the half-dragon form, now have their pitch-black tips protruding from the center of their chest muzzles.

Unleash the instantaneous radiance of the spell, expanding it to its maximum.

It seemed as if half the sky was about to be encompassed within it, as the two heavenly dragons soared and charged directly at the descending golden stream of light.

"roar--!!"

It was like a final, mournful roar as it soared through the air.

It reveals the indomitable will of a celestial dragon.

The two celestial dragons tore at the destructive light that filled the area around their bodies, and their flesh and scales were decomposed and melted by the heat.

The three dragons fought fiercely amidst the light and shadow.

A beam of light pierced the boundary between heaven and earth, reverberating throughout Greece. Hades, caught in that battlefield, could only swallow his regret.

Only by witnessing it firsthand could one understand how terrifying the opponent was.

With the wedge that Duve threw at Greece now firmly in place, no one can shake the existence of Melusin.

The fighting on the Indian side was exceptionally intense.

The Nordic region, on the other hand, is much calmer.

On the Japanese side, in the territory under Du Wei's jurisdiction, the members of the biblical pantheon are still fighting fiercely against their enemies.

Sazex enters Destruction Mode and unleashes a magical bombardment.

Like a strategist, Achuka used strategy to lay a trap, attempting to slow down Duvi's movement speed with a spell.

The God of the Bible and Michael are the main forces of the attack.

Azazel was in no way inferior.