Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

He originally planned to swallow the dragon blood crystal once again to stimulate the dragon heart and transform his bloodline. He wanted to use his first-generation dragon body to bear it once and see if he could withstand it.

But just as he was about to do so, he suddenly thought of the constantly rotating ripple ball of light in Carl's hand.

The technology of utilizing the body, Ripple, is much easier to study than Authority. While studying Eternity, Ye Fan also learned Ripple.

The swirling ripples stimulated Ye Fan's imagination.

Without any hesitation, he activated the 70-fold extension of time zero. The inspiration between life and death was extended 70 times, which allowed Ye Fan to successfully seize that opportunity.

He figured it out.

The possibility of using one point to defeat a whole!

That is to make a point infinite, and use the infinitely extended point to compete with the single eternal whole!

"How dare you! How dare you steal my authority? I spent thousands of years to snatch this authority from the dragon!"

After erasing the infinitely rotating eternity in his body, Carl stood up and roared at Ye Fan.

This is the divine power that he believes can conquer the world!

As long as he has eternal power, his body will be indestructible, and the attacks he inflicts on the enemy will track and destroy infinitely until the enemy is killed!

He should be the strongest one, he should be invincible!

But now the little devil in front of him actually stole his great power, and used that weird method to make that stolen power able to compete with him!

Wrapping his whole body in the power of eternity, Carl was afraid.

He was afraid that Ye Fan would use his ripple technique again to gather an eternal point that would rotate infinitely.

So he made a decision that was completely in accordance with his heart.

He...ran away.

Chapter 140 Lord of the Nibelung

Carl's figure was like a flash of purple lightning, rapidly moving through the dark underground cave.

His long hair fluttered behind him like a burning purple flame. Every step he took left deep footprints on the hard rock ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

"Damn kid..."

Carl gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and fear.

He never thought that he would be forced into such a situation - a "god" who had lived for more than a thousand years was actually being chased by a modern junior.

His thoughts raced as he recalled the ancient royal city sleeping deep in the desert.

There he had carefully prepared an army of tens of thousands, all specially modified hybrid warriors. It was his trump card for regaining control of the world, but now it had become his lifeline.

"As long as we reach the royal city..."

Carl recited it in his mind, as if it were a spell that could give him strength.

The eternal power in his body was still flowing, but the part that was injured by Ye Fan's strange "Infinite Rotation" was still aching slightly.

That kind of power could actually penetrate the eternal defense, which was completely beyond his understanding.

Behind him, Ye Fan's figure was chasing him like a ghost.

His golden eyes were like two little suns in the darkness, illuminating the way forward.

Although the previous battle left him covered in wounds, there was only determination and fighting spirit in his eyes at this moment.

"Karl, you can't escape!"

Ye Fan's voice echoed in the cave with unquestionable determination.

"Why are you chasing me so closely?"

"Don't come near me, asshole!"

Carl glanced back, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he roared uncontrollably.

He could feel that Ye Fan was brewing some powerful force, and the oppressive feeling made him instinctively speed up.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly stopped.

There is no point in doing this. Even if he catches up with Carl, he will not be able to hurt him because of his eternal protection.

But fortunately, even the authority-level eternity has its shortcomings. This is the information Ye Fan just obtained when using the mirror pupil analysis.

Strictly speaking, this is not a disadvantage, but an unavoidable reality for everything.

But he could take advantage of this reality.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and the golden pupils in his eyes shone brightly.

The realm of time zero unfolded instantly, and invisible time waves spread throughout the underground cave. At the same time, in this realm of time, Ye Fan used the tenth-level moment.

1024 times faster!

With the combination of the two, time completely stopped, and Ye Fan once again used his power to block the gears of time flow.

"Theworld!"

Ye Fan gave orders according to time.

The world seemed to have been put on pause.

The first second.

Ye Fan raised his right hand, and the fragments of the Blood Drinking Sword scattered in the cave flew towards him as if summoned.

The bronze fragments drew graceful arcs in the air, making crisp metallic collision sounds.

Second second.

Ye Fan formed seals with his hands, and a huge alchemical matrix unfolded under his feet.

Complex runes moved like living things, emitting a faint blue light. The fragments of the Blood Drinker hovered in the center of the matrix and began to melt and reorganize.

The third second.

Liquid bronze was reshaped by the power of alchemy and turned into a sharp spear.

The spear is covered with fine lines, which are the reinforcement matrix temporarily engraved by Ye Fan.

The fourth second.

The spear fell into Ye Fan's right hand.

He twisted his wrist slightly, and the spear spun around in his palm, creating a sharp gust of wind. Ye Fan tensed his muscles, ready to throw.

Fifth second.

Ye Fan's golden eyes locked onto Carl's back in front of him.

He gathered all his strength into his right arm and hurled the spear forward. The bronze spear tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Sixth second.

The spear pierced Carl's back accurately, and the sharp tip of the spear protruded from his chest.

Carl's body remained unresponsive in time, like an insect pinned to a specimen plate.

Seventh second.

Ye Fan took two steps back, formed seals with his hands, and detonated the alchemical formula preset in the spear.

Countless tiny bronze blades formed within Carl's body, waiting to explode the moment time began to flow again.

Time starts flowing again.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the cave.

Carl's body was instantly torn apart from the inside by countless bronze blades, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

His limbs and torso were shattered in the explosion, leaving only his head intact.

"No... Impossible..."

Carl's remaining head tumbled in the air, his purple eyes filled with disbelief.

This thing was completely beyond his comprehension. Why did his body suddenly explode?

There was no sign, no process, as if that process had been erased.

His veins extended from his neck like tentacles, trying to grab the rock wall and escape.

Even at this point, his transformed bloodline was still tenaciously maintaining life.

"Is this your eternity?"

Ye Fan walked forward slowly, his voice cold.

He reached out and recalled the scattered bronze fragments, and the Blood-Drinking Sword re-formed in his hand.

"That's about it, apparently."

Karl's head fell to the ground and rolled several times before coming to a stop. He stared at Ye Fan intently, his eyes filled with both anger and fear:

"You...what did you do? The Eternal Power should be able to defend against all attacks!"

Ye Fan raised the Blood Drinking Sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Carl's eyebrows:

"You are eternal in time, so I will create a time that belongs only to me. At that moment, my attack exists outside of your eternity."

The royal domain unfolded, and twenty times the gravity pressed down on Carl's head, making him unable to move.

Ye Fan looked down at the once invincible head, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Just now, when I was tortured by your eternal power, I endured it for a long time."

Ye Fan said calmly, slowly raising the Blood Drinking Sword, "Now, it's time for you to experience that feeling."

Carl's face twisted, and he suddenly laughed wildly:

"Do you think this is the end? Boy! I still have people... I still have an army waiting for me, and I still have the favor of the gods! The gods of the Nibelung will never give up on me!"

Before he could finish his harsh words, the illusory Nibelungen entrance on the cave dome suddenly solidified.

In the space where the sea of ​​blood was surging, a slender figure walked out slowly.