Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

His entire dragon directly distorted the surrounding space, crossed the timeline, and in an instant, arrived in front of Vitan, waving his extremely sharp claws that could easily cut mountains and split rocks and grabbing forward.

That’s not all.

He had already deeply sensed the power of the divine spirits, and now he really unleashed all his strength.

Summon all of your selves in different timelines and focus on the present.

Hundreds of identical pitch-black dragons released scorching rays of light towards the center.

In this world of No Game No Life where the Ogres with the power of the essence of time have not yet been born, the Dragonites are the strongest race that can manipulate time and space.

Even other species of gods cannot compare with the dragon species in terms of time and space.

The solid space shattered like a glass plate in an instant, and the dark time turbulence flowed through the cracks.

It felt like the black dragon in mythology gnawing at the roots of the world tree, which was terrifying.

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered in an instant.

Everything has disappeared, leaving only chaotic darkness and endless nothingness.

"It seems you have made your choice, Aaron Reifer."

Easily dodge and avoid the continuous attacks.

When it comes to playing with time and space, even if Vitan does not have the essence of time, he is still an extremely powerful master.

Otherwise, why would the box garden specifically grant him the spiritual power of a realm gate?

therefore.

At this time, the dragon spirit species that others found extremely difficult to deal with and had no idea what to do with, but to Vitan, it was as easy as controlling an earthworm.

Vitan appeared again and appeared directly above Aaron Lefer's head, putting his feet on Aaron Lefer's head.

Just as I said just now, Vitan trampled Aaron Lever's dignity to pieces.

"Damn it, die, die!"

An unprecedented feeling of humiliation erupted throughout his body.

The head is a taboo for every race and is also a symbol of an individual. Otherwise, why would the Flügel regard the head as their trophy instead of other parts of the body?

For the proud dragon spirits, the dragon head is a taboo place that they cannot touch.

Now someone actually stepped on his head.

At this moment, he felt that nothing mattered anymore.

There is only one thing he wants.

That is to completely kill the person above his head and wash away the humiliation he brought to him.

"Go die..."

The angry roar was deafening. Aaron Lev shook his head violently and twisted his body with all his might, biting his sharp teeth that could easily tear apart all races except the Gods towards the empty space where Vitan had vacated.

The space that had just been restored was torn apart like cloth under such an attack, making a tearing sound like cloth tearing.

The space was actually bitten to pieces.

As for the sharp teeth that could bite him in a millimeter, Vitan's eyes flickered.

A pure white ball of light appeared in the void the next moment.

"Crystal Reflection Technique - White Winter!"

As Vitan groaned softly, a dazzling white light instantly swallowed up everything around him.

Everything seemed to have stood still in time. It was quiet all around, with only a vast expanse of white.

"You don't even need to use your strongest dragon spirit move, but just want to attack me like this."

"Aaron Reifer, are you overestimating yourself or underestimating me now?"

"boom--!"

The white color that completely filled the surroundings quickly shrank back into the pure white crystal ball, revealing the original appearance of the surrounding space.

And that person was about to tear Vitan into pieces completely.

The pitch-black dragon that had already rushed to Vitan also fell heavily to the ground.

The huge body was like a high bulging mountain. Most of the black scales on its body had fallen off, and the mountain was covered with huge holes. Bright red blood was flowing out of the holes like a spring.

"What's this……"

A very horrible way.

There is no doubt that if any other race suffered such injuries, with such horrific amount of bleeding, they would have died long ago.

But for the dragon spirits with thick skin and tough bodies, such injuries are still within their tolerance.

"Want to know?"

Vitan in the sky slowly descended and landed on the ground. Looking at Aaron Reifer crawling on the ground, he shrugged casually.

"But the problem is, you don't have the qualifications and identity to let me explain it to you."

Aaron Reifer's breathing suddenly stagnated. With such a huge body, he almost couldn't breathe.

Of course, he was curious about Vitan's attack.

Although the form of the attack had changed, the composition and structure of the energy were no different from the dragon breath attack he had just released when he was playing with the timeline.

This was his own attack, there was no way he could mistake it.

It is precisely because of this kind of attack that his hard scales can be torn apart easily.

His body was riddled with holes.

"Really? It seems that I was indeed too talkative."

Aaron Reifer was not angry about Vitan's response.

After all, that is one of their methods, and you and them are in a life-and-death battle. If you directly ask them about their method of attack, they certainly won't tell you.

The elves around are surging.

The flowing scarlet blood had even gathered into a small river of blood.

Aaron Reifer slowly stood up.

Because of excessive blood loss, not only is his physical strength far less than before, but even his vision has become blurred. It seems to have become difficult to capture the tiny figure standing not far from him.

"But you're right."

"It was just that I was too arrogant to use such an attack."

Chapter 6 k The Final Sound of the Dragon King

"I am too arrogant to use only this kind of attack."

Aaron Levor tried his best to hold up his body which was already riddled with holes, and the sound he made contained an inexplicable emotion.

I don’t know whether to sigh or feel sad.

"boom--!"

As the sound exploded, the dragon wings on both sides of Aaron Lever suddenly burned with blazing flames, and pale golden light particles lingered around his huge body, flashing white light excitedly.

"Oh, you are finally going to burn the remaining light of your life. Are you ready to go all out?"

Looking at Aaron Reifer who stood up, Vitan said in a low voice.

This Yan Dragon King has a bad temper, and Vitan also has a lot of disdain for him, but to be honest, now that the Final Dragon King Hardirever is dead, he is the real strongest dragon spirit.

As the strongest dragon king, he is still powerless in his normal state.

But now that he was using his strength recklessly and squeezing out all of his remaining life force, his power was already infinitely close to the edge of becoming a divine spirit.

The pitch-black dragon with blazing flames burning all over its body roared angrily, driving its incredibly huge body, but every step it took was extremely swift and powerful, and every movement made the surrounding space vibrate frequently.

At the same time, with every movement he made, more of the elves in the surrounding space were absorbed and squeezed by him, constantly compressing the energy into his body.

But because of this, his body was on the verge of collapse.

The current King Yanlong is undoubtedly a moving atomic bomb. Every move he makes will make the world more dangerous. For other races, it is an unavoidable natural disaster.

I mentioned it before.

The dragon spirits do not have their own creator, but they are indeed a species born from the essence of the world, that is, the rules of the world.

Although they are not like the fantasy species that are free from the rules of the world, they still have their own unique abilities.

A dragon spirit that concentrates more than one of its selves at the same point in time can instantly burst out with power thousands of times greater than its normal strength.

This is also the reason why the Last Dragon King Hardirever was able to wrestle with the "God of War" Artosh, who has the title of the strongest, in a short period of time.

"This is my full strength, Old God."

In a moment.

Aaron Lev turned directly into a thick beam of light and came in front of Vitan.

Without using the power of space and time, Aaron Reifer at this moment only used his own body strength to reach the speed of crossing space and burst forward directly.

The remaining black dragon scales on the surface have completely melted, revealing the bright red flesh and eerie white bones inside.

"Qiang——!"

Vitan smiled indifferently, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

He just exerted a little force, and the transparent crystal ball in his palm shattered immediately.

The broken glass fragments were like dazzling stardust, connected by divine power in the middle, forming a rectangular barrier blocking Vitan.

"Come on, I'll give you this chance, Yanlong."

The heart rate is getting faster and faster, and the strength is returning to its peak.

Aaron Raver was a little intoxicated by this feeling.

Moreover, he would be able to see through the expression and next actions of this God-like being. By restraining his past 'self', Aaron Lev could completely resist the previous attacks without any injury and open up all-round vision.

“——Just fall like this!”

The heart, which had reached the critical point, shattered directly and turned into the purest energy, flowing through his limbs and bones.

Hot breath burst out of his nostrils, penetrating into every corner of his body, and Aaron Reifer let out a chaotic growl.

The huge dragon body directly emitted a pitch-black phosphorescent light.

A sound that was almost like a wail was heard, and the blood dripping from the wound fell to the ground and turned directly into a blazing flame.

His life is coming to an end.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he can drag this divine being into the water before he dies, his goal will be achieved.

He will rebuild the reputation of the Dragon Spirit Race and use his own death to bring the Dragon Spirit Race back to the top.

Aaron Lev opened his huge mouth and spit out scorching flames at Vitan from an extremely close distance, which were enough to sink the entire continent.

"An unknown Old God."

Energy far exceeding that before burst out, and the light burning with violent colors spread to Aaron Lever's whole body, illuminating the dark sky as if it were daytime.

This is the strongest skill of the dragon spirit, the strongest skill that costs one's own life.

——Crashing roar!

The last swan song of her life, transforming everything in her body into a device that sprays power. Having completed this step, she has completely locked the figure in front of her in front of her eyes.

Ignore time.

Ignore space.

Ignore identity.

A strike that ignores distance.

Using his own body as his final weapon, King Yan Long left his last sound to this world.

——Yan Long roars!

There were no complicated movements. King Yanlong simply spit out a scorching white light band at the position where Vitan was. The air was suddenly filled with flashes, and everything around was melted away.