Chapter 311: Until We Meet Again, Ashur (2/2)

Ciaran emptied the flask into her mouth. A moment later, a fiery blaze even more terrifying than dragon’s breath spewed forth from her mouth.

“This is?!”

Ayrin, Stingham, and Rinloran were stunned as a storm of countless tiny flames swept forth across the altar towards Ashur and the Evil Dragon Followers.

As the flames collided with the wall of gray gas, they grew even fiercer, as if they were consuming the arcane energy within.

The wall slowly began to collapse, sending particles scattering in all directions. Only, these particles instantly ignited, adding even more fire to the flames.

Meanwhile, he hundred or so shields floating around Ashur began melting away and totally disappeared.

Facing the raging flames surging towards him, he raised his two arms before him.

It was a posture Liszt and the others were extremely familiar with.

For a moment, the scene atop the altar seemed to freeze.

Then, numerous holes began slowly emerging atop his body like a paper set aflame.

“Elemental corrosion… you can actually cause an elemental corrosion of this level!”

Dias’ expression turned ugly to the extreme as flames began to surge towards him through the countless holes which had emerged in the wall of gray gas before him as well.

“Tch!”

Several small holes emerged atop Dias as some smoldering flames landed upon him.

“Flourish, Evil Blood!”

Black blood spewed forth from his wounds as they quickly closed.

Meanwhile, Ashur had completely disappeared.

“Until we meet again, Ashur,” Ciaran silently whispered in her mind as she looked at Ashur one last time.

“Teacher Ciaran…” An intense anger and fighting intent continued to rise from Ayrin’s body, but at the current moment, his eyes were full of his respect for his teacher.

“Good! … Very good!” Dias laughed angrily.

Dias had never imagined that his carefully crafted plan would be so easily resolved by Ciaran herself.

“Corrode: Descent of Death!”

Two beams of pale white light shot out from within his eyes.

Zap!

As the beams of light shot out of his eyes, a small cluster of particles emerged from the massive ball of Evil Dragon blood particles above him.

These particles began smoldering as they shot towards Ciaran, leaving behind a trail of pale white smoke from which countless particles scattered.

“Holy Array: Dissolve!”

A sharp light flashed through Liszt’s eyes as a layer of pure light enveloped him and Ciaran.

“If you don’t use Holy Gate of Life, you are nothing but trash in front me! How can your casting speed compare to mine when I am able to directly draw upon energy?!” Dias sneered.

Another cluster of particles emerged from the massive ball and shot towards Liszt and Ciaran.

“Liszt!”

The expressions of Carter, Minlur, and the others turned ugly to the extreme.

Of their entire group, only Liszt knew skills which could resist and purify Dias’ corroding skill. But with so many Evil Dragon blood particles above Dias’ head for him to use, it seemed impossible for Liszt to hold on.

But right at this moment, a figure surrounded with a pale white aura abruptly descended from within the flames and smoke above, arriving before Liszt and Ciaran.

“Who’s this?”

Boom!

The second cluster of Evil Dragon blood particles collided with this figure.

“What?!”

Dias’ body trembled.

The figure remained perfectly fine as they were struck by the cluster of Evil Dragon blood particles. Strange black light flickered over the figure’s body as countless pale white particles emerged and began to interact and merge with the black blood particles. The person was fusing with the Evil Dragon blood particles!

And under this constant fusion, the energy emanating from the figure only grew stronger and stronger.

“Lotton!”

“It’s Lotton!”

“He is taking advantage of the situation to absorb Evil Dragon blood particles!”

Ayrin, Rinloran, and Stingham realized at the same time.

Although Lotton had been given the opportunity to fuse quite a bit of the Evil Dragon’s blood as Dias’ most powerful weapon, he had not quite yet reached the limit of fusion like Dias himself and the Evil Dragon Bishops.

He was making the most of the situation and further strengthening his bloodline.

“So it’s you…” Dias shouted as he finally saw Lotton’s face.