Chapter 679: Dragon Slaying Sword (1/2)
The Evil Dragon’s face was slightly pale.
A chilling rage swept through his body.
It wasn’t Ayrin that caused this rage, but rather the body he possessed...... Because what Ayrin said was true. Even though the stench had disappeared after he used his arcane skill, that disgusting and vomiting feeling still reverberated within his body.
This was a reaction only hygiene freaks would have. He knew better and anyone that this only happened because he still wasn’t able to destroy the will in this body.
It was like a ticking time bomb.
The opponent he was most worried about was not Ayrin, but rather the original owner of this body.
Ayrin had seen straight through his biggest worry purely on instinct.
A stabbing pain spread out from his heart, as if there were really a needle stabbing him.
“Hep......”
A rough panting sound came out from his mouth. A piece of land in front of him was silently vaporized, stirring up a dust cloud.
In that moment, the Evil Dragon thought he unconsciously recalled the scene of the arcane master with the Epic Silver Dragon bloodline stabbing his heart with a sword back in the War with Dragons. He felt a hallucinating pain. However, in the next second, he suddenly felt something else and changed his expression. He raised his head and looked behind Ayrin.
“What’s that?”
Ayrin and the others also sensed the strange aura and turned around.
In the sky behind them, a cluster of dazzling light shone so brightly they could not look straight at it.
It was as if a new sun appeared in the sky.
Whoosh!
Then, the sky turned dark.
This cluster of dazzling light clashed against Fellemang’s domain, as if countless streaks of dark red magma splashed in the sky.
This sun-like cluster of light began rapidly descending, dragging a long, shining trail.
“What’s that?” Many arcane masters shouted in astonishment.
Gusts of raging wind kept pressing down from the sky, almost lifting their bodies up into the air.
Within the gusts of raging wind, there were even burning particle shards. The aura given off by those particle shards sent chills down their bodies, as if they would be blown to smithereens at any moment.
“A sword? It’s flying towards Ayrin?”
As the cluster of light approached closer and closer to the ground, many arcane masters endured the stinging pain in their eyes to stare at it and realized there was a silver longsword at the center of the light cluster.
Multiple streams of Dragon blood flowed on the silver sword’s blade.
Each stream had a different color. It was as if they were freshly absorbed. They released different glows and arcane power.
The sword emitted an aura in the shape of a magma hill.
Almost everyone opened their mouths wide in shock.
Then, someone finally saw a stream of grey dragon blood amongst the colorful streams of dragon blood.
In the entire Doraster Continent, only one pure Dragon had grey blood...... That was the blood of the Evil Dragon!
“Dragon Slaying Sword!”
“The Dragon Slaying Sword that can release Vanquisher Breath!”
Many arcane masters started shouting, their tones containing complicated emotions.
“Dragon Slaying Sword? This is...... the Dragon Slaying Sword?”
Ayrin held his breath.
The blood particles in his body resonated with the sword. At the same time, he felt a familiar aura from the sword. It was Old Ginn’s aura.
Although he did not read many books and was constantly told to study more by Chris and Charlotte, even he had seen the final scene of the War with Dragons from various records.
In almost all documents related to the War with Dragons, there would be an illustration of the final moment in the war. The legendary hero Issen held a silver longsword and used it to pierce the Evil Dragon’s heart.
In the history of the Doraster Continent, many Corps and arcane teams used the term ‘Dragon Slaying’, but there was only one ‘Dragon Slaying Sword’.
Because this was the supreme sword that could slay any Dragon!
The Dragon Slaying Sword broke in that final attack...... The reason Old Ginns disappeared for such a long time was actually to repair this sword, to let this Dragon Slaying Sword enter the historical stage once again!
Ayrin’s mind was clearing up rapidly.
Although he did not know what Old Ginns had done, or how the sword had arrived here, his body instinctively told him to stretch out his hand towards it.
The burning Dragon Slaying Sword landed in Ayrin’s hand.
Boom!
A terrifying heat wave exploded outwards with Ayrin as the center. Countless materialized crimson flame splashed out.
Then, the flames turned silver.
Sss......
Sounds of people drawing sharp breaths sounded out.