Chapter 682: Reversed Situation, The Evil Dragon’s Servant Captain! (1/2)
Lotton’s chest was hollowed out.
Even a mutated bloodline like Ferguillo would die from such a wound.
Lotton was already a Vengeful Spirit, so he could still stand. However, his body was also a passage for arcane particles to flow.
The wound nearly cut his body into two, and without the support of his spine, the power inside his body was severed.
He could only stand there helplessly.
“Dark Sacrifice huh?”
Ayrin was shocked.
The forbidden skill the Evil Dragon used felt similar to Dark Sacrifice, but the Evil Dragon only sent five fingernails out.
The Evil Dragon turned to the approaching Ayrin, “Next is you.”
His left hand slightly shook.
He had lost the five fingernails on his right hand, but he still had five on his left hand.
Now, those also separated from his fingers.
They became five streaks of lightning.
The Evil Dragon revealed a cruel smile.
He was the strongest in every aspect.
He was the best in using any arcane skill.
This was the strongest version of Dark Sacrifice, Evil Spirit Quintet!
It brought out the greatest arcane power feedback by suffering the least damage to the body!
Chris’s face turned pale.
She was very aware of Lotton’s strength. Lotton was unable to endure the Evil Dragon’s attack despite possessing the Rotten Flesh Halberd. She felt Ayrin would not be able to block this attack either.
Trails of black flames flowed out from her left arm.
However, at that moment, an elegant voice entered her ears, “Have all of you forgotten my existence?”
Fellemang appeared in the corner of her sight.
......
Boom!
Ayrin abruptly stopped in mid-air, astonishing arcane energy fluctuations emitted from his body.
He also instinctively felt he would be unable to block the Evil Dragon’s attack. However, he had no choice but to endure through it.
Whoosh!
The arcane energy fluctuations brought out countless bright light rays to become a dazzling holy light pillar.
The Evil Dragon narrowed his eyes.
Five streaks of purplish black lightning clashed against the holy light pillar like five claymores.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three rhythmic impacts rang out.
The first three streaks of lightning shattered the holy light pillar.
Ayrin’s body enlarged.
He suddenly became an armored giant with rock and metal covering him.
Boom!
However, the fourth streak of lightning hit and the arcane resistance armor Ayrin wore was smashed apart and disappeared.
Ayrin flew back.
The fifth streak of lightning rushed towards him.
He yelled as a scaly light emitted around him.
His body suddenly became heavy and landed on the ground.
Boom!
The fifth streak of lightning hit him.
A terrifying shockwave instantly spread out beneath his feet, turning the ground he stood on into powder.
“Ayrin!”
Stingham and the others held their breath.
Ayrin was falling within the dust cloud.
By relying on Dragon Scale Absorption and Shock Conduction, Ayrin endured that last streak of lightning. However, everyone could see the cuts on his body.
Furthermore, the pressure within his body seemed to be much higher than the atmosphere. Blood spurted out like fountains from the wounds.
......
“Without the Dragon Slaying Sword...... How do we fight the Evil Dragon?”
Stingham’s body felt cold. He wanted to rush to Ayrin’s side. However, his reaction time and speed were no match against the Evil Dragon. He was unable to help Ayrin even if he wanted to.
The current Evil Dragon’s arcane level was rapidly approaching the seventh arcane gate. All of his abilities were strengthening.
Chris stared coldly at Fellemang.
Fellemang did not attack. He just turned his body slightly to look where Jean Camus appeared.
Moss was not far behind Chris.
One side was the scene of Ayrin falling into the crack, the other side was Chris and Jean Camus confronting Fellemang.
Stingham became even more nervous, cold sweat seeping out from his palms.