Chapter 282 - Chapter 282: Chapter 272: Abyss of Madness Gambling (2/2)

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The pitch-black giant dragon soared in mid-air, its sharp teeth and fierce claws hiding the power to destroy everything—the voice echoed throughout the entire space.

“This is a gamble.”

“And a game between life and death!”

This black dragon’s “game ritual” seemed to grasp dark secrets, capable of weaving absurd death games in the void.

It hovered in the sky, gazing down at Byrne, and said coldly and mercilessly,

“Byrne Fischer, your father Lucius Fischer lost miserably, and you will be no exception.”

Byrne gazed coldly at the black dragon without answering, the rage deep in his heart gradually suppressed, replaced by enough calm and steadiness.

Defeating the black dragon named Black Ash with his own strength was clearly very difficult.

So he took a deep breath and prayed earnestly to the great Lord of the Lost.

“Oh, great Lord of the Lost, please descend to help, look after your loyal Fischer family. We will offer everything as the best sacrifice to you; the Fischer family will dedicate our lives to your resurrection!”

After praying, his eyes filled with determination, he stared at the sky, utterly unconcerned by the terrifying pressure of the black dragon.

For some reason, Black Ash suddenly felt a tremendous pressure, a terrifying oppression that made it extremely uncomfortable all over.

What’s going on?

It pondered for a moment but continued to say,

“So from now on, Byrne Fischer, for the next ten minutes you cannot be injured in the slightest, nor shed a drop of blood; otherwise, I win!”

“And if I win, I will take everything from you!”

Byrne suddenly felt a great fear surging from deep within!

What’s going on? That feeling just now was like being forcibly bound by some kind of “The Oath.”

If he truly lost, then Black Ash could temporarily gain extraordinary powers, becoming very powerful until it completed its “Judgment” on him.

Not a single injury, not a drop of blood!

Even though the pitch-black giant dragon was far from a true Monarch powerful expert, the gap in strength between them was still very clear.

Planning to withstand ten minutes without injury was nearly impossible!

To call it a game, a gamble? It was actually just one-sided play!

There was no fairness at all!

“Die, Byrne Fischer!”

The next moment, the soaring pitch-black giant dragon plunged down from the sky with great speed, the wounds caused by the lava sword always present on its body.

Its mouth spewed out massive black flames!

Byrne hurriedly used his extraordinary power, “Instantaneous Transfer,” to move himself through space, dodging the attack with a vast and horrifyingly hot range!

However, he turned his head and looked at the black flames less than two meters away from him, took a deep breath.

“This guy’s power is indeed not something I can confront!”

Ten minutes, how exactly to endure this near-death ten minutes?

He had to figure out a way to escape the onslaught within ten minutes!

“Hahahahaha, poor fisherman, coming to me was the biggest mistake of your life. You’re just as pathetic as your father, die!”

The manically laughing Black Ash swooped down from the sky again, but at that moment it suddenly became immobilized, unable to move a muscle in the air, and Byrne too was fixed in place, completely unable to move.

Countless murmurs sounded, and black mist appeared all around. Everything in this space froze, losing its original colors, gradually leaving only black and white.

The gaze of the Lord of the Lost was now upon this place.

The next moment, a silver-haired man appeared out of the dense black mist.

All returned to normal in the world!

Chris, silent and not speaking, leapt up swiftly, swinging his black blade, gashing a deep and bloody wound on Black Ash’s enormous body!

“Awo!”

Black Ash roared out loud, instinctively retreating hundreds of meters in flight, staring at Chris and Byrne in front of it with great alarm.

The two brothers stood together, gazing at it.

“Why?”

Black Ash suddenly went mad, screaming hysterically, gazing incredulously at Chris.

“Impossible, how can you interfere with our ritual! It can’t be possible!”

“This has never happened in thousands of years!”

“Why!”

Because the great Lord of the Lost shelters us!

Byrne’s eyes blazed with passion as he declared loudly without hesitation, “Next, we shall play a game with you on behalf of the Fischer family!”

“Within ten minutes, we will kill you!”

“The pitiful creature that should soar in the sky but is bound to hell, you are certain to lose! And then, you will lose everything!”