1334 Trouble 2 (2/2)
Soon, a huge black cave appeared in front of him. A few powerful Dragons of Disaster had just flown in and left an extremely intense aura of Light. They were obviously fatally injured by Fehra's incarnation. Being able to be faster than Garen, the weakest aura of these fellows were of Level Thirteen, while there was even a Level Fifteen being the strongest one!
Garen had just tucked his wings away and landed at the mouth of the cave when he felt a black shadow appearing behind him and disappearing in a flash. A Level Fourteen Black Dragon with bloodshot eyes darted straight into the cave above his head, giving the impression that it was just a flickering shadow.
”How swift and fierce! Going through the Abyssal layers also requires physical strength... this fellow actually dared to fly at full speed.”
Garen felt that he need a good rest.
He glanced at his own status.
'Garen – Strength 180 (100), Agility 180 (100), Vitality 180 (100), Intelligence 90. Potential 963%. Soul limit 180.
Status: Overall attributes declined, under the suppression and the curse of the Light... (All elemental resistance declined by half, easily found by Light attribute creatures, whereabouts could not be concealed)
”Damn it!” Garen could not help but cursed at the sight of the state of the attributes.
The three major attributes had all dropped by nearly half, and the elemental resistance had declined by half, especially the latter. This meant that he was initially immune to Level Nine-spells, but now, he might only be immune to Level Five-Spells and could only forcefully resist those of higher levels.
And if resisting forcefully, with his current 100-points of Vitality and weak state, he could only resist the frontal attack of a Level Nine-Spell...
”This is troublesome...” He rested for a while, trying hard to conceal the fluctuation of his aura, and began to fly along a special trajectory inside the cave.
The cave was not long, but each meter of flight was extremely difficult. One would need to resist the traction of this Abyssal layer, which was as great as the gravity of a planet.
Garen flew out a fixed trajectory pattern like a bee in the dark, and finally rose and rushed up to the sky.
Not knowing how long he had been flying, the darkness in front was finally faintly brightening up.
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Boom!!
The corpse of a huge Black Dragon crashed to the ground, splattering a large amount of blood and dust.
On the yellow plain with a huge black hole, everywhere was covered with incapacitated Dragons of Disaster. This was the path one must take when coming out of the Abyssal fire layer as it was the exit of the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains. All the Dragons of Disaster that had flown out before did not die in the raid but instead fell at this exit, which was almost a safety point.
Two tall men in red robes hovered in mid-air, and one was gently wiping the bloody sword in his hand.
The other person was the one who had previously gathered all the Dragons of Disaster to assault the Light World – Gerdmos.
He was smiling as he looked at the Black Dragon that was on the brink of death below.
”Noas, although I'm very sorry, I have a reason to do so.” Gerdmos seemed to have not been injured at all. His whole body was intact, and he was toying with a blood-red round stone in his hand.
”You... actually dared... betray the Disaster Scroll...” The Black Dragon's eyes were filled with madness and rage.
”Betray?” Gerdmos did not have the slightest fear but just laughed lightly. ”I never intended to betray the Disaster Scroll...”
There was a faint glint of contempt in his eyes.
”The Dragons of Disaster's pitiful state like stray dogs should be reversed by me, Gerdmos.”
He opened his arms wide.
”Can't you see? This endless Abyss has given me an unparalleled special talent. Can you still not see the current situation? Whether it's the Void Creatures or each major Pantheons, between these two giants, we're only an insignificant weak force, surviving in the cracks...
”Only by gathering the power of all the Dragons of Disaster, converging them into one and into my body... can we then have a glimmer of hope...” Gerdmos' tone was monotonous, but his words were absolutely crazy.
His back was vaguely beginning to distort a horrifying shadow. A mighty power surpassing Level Fifteen and exceeding even that of the demigod was violently fluctuating around him.
”Come on... merge with me as one... to create a new future that belongs to us Dragons of Disaster…!” He slowly paced toward the Black Dragon on the ground.
”Ann... will not let you go!” The Black Dragon weakly gave a final roar of anger.
Boom!!
His entire body suddenly exploded. His soul together with his body completely turned into a huge bomb and disintegrated completely.