Chapter 492 Three-Headed Demon Dragon, Angel of Dawn

He, awakened.

The cracked glacier, the boiling origin of the world, the huge shell moved in the hideous cracks, and the dark skin rubbed against the solid ice surface.

The splashing sparks ignited the entire glacier, and the eternal ice turned into a huge wave covering the head of life. Behind the huge wave, the dark shadow gradually bulged, and a huge dragon head that was even bigger than a dragon opened its dark golden pupils, followed by the second one...

[Hu~]

He was calling and breathing. The appearance of this long-lost world still had not changed much in his memory.

Three dragon heads like pillars of heaven stood in the extreme north of the world. He seemed not to have fully awakened. He was a little at a loss. At the same time, everyone could see that his body was still frozen.

Under the three dragon heads, a fiery red sword fixed him here.

Surtur's weapon, He threw his weapon from the flames in the south, sealed the body of the dragon here, and even at a certain position, the cold wind from the north came from the torn crack.

The dragon struggled, He roared angrily, and saw the sword on his body.

Roar——

A dragon roar awakened the vitality of this world, the ocean began to rage again, the tide swept the frozen sea from all directions, the mountains on the land were also rising, the forests were expanding, and even the earth was shaking, making the millions of people who were farming panic.

But...

Not enough, not enough.

"Is this really a great existence?"

Ryan looked up at the magnificent life, He should not be a life that any world can support.

But in Ryan's opinion, He still should not be considered a great existence.

He is too vulgar.

Is Surtur vulgar? Such a tall and big guy looks vulgar, but in fact, he is the origin of fire. All the materials close to Surtur will turn into fire. Countless people can't even see Surtur moving towards here from the southern ocean.

Even all of Surtur's actions are replaced by extreme weather and environment in the world. Mortals are not qualified to look directly at his every move.

Of course, being watched by Surtur is also a disaster. The groups of dusk followers in the sky are the best explanation.

But the dragon in front of him can be seen by everyone, and there will be no cost. His anger makes people fear and awe, but that's all.

Simply put, it's low-class.

"This is his body. The will of the dragon has been separated. He has awakened, but I don't know where he is."

Ivar said this, his face was a little pale, and I don't know if it was because the cracks on the ice under his feet caused the backlash of the forbidden spell.

"He will definitely come back."

"His body is here. He needs a body to bear his power. Moreover, the dragon originally represents the strong flesh and blood of the dragon. His body is his most powerful part."

"However, without will, the body cannot be considered a god."

"He is just a shell."

After listening, Ryan raised a question.

"How to expel him?"

"He will escape by himself."

Yes, being watched by the Lord of Dawn is not a good thing for the current dragon. Even though the Lord of Dawn, the God of Light, the so-called sun in the sky, is also in a deep sleep, his greatness is written in every corner of the immortal history. Even if he is in a deep sleep, the light he emits makes the gods in awe.

And... Dawn is asleep. If the dragon can be killed, it may wake up Dawn.

The dragon thinks so.

So a dark light streaked across the sky at this moment, and sank into the body of the three-headed dragon from the depths of the distant sea. Not long after, the surface of the bodies of the three giant dragons with huge heads began to emit a faint glow.

His person is returning.

Ryan found that the dragons in the sky began to fall like rain. They did not dare to continue in the sky, which was a blasphemy to the great existence.

The followers of the dusk were fearless, so they soon suffered a devastating blow.

Ryan barely raised his head, and for a moment he felt that his brain was about to explode. Perhaps he had endured the power of the great existence, and he adapted to the pain, so he saw one of the three dragon heads opened a dark bloody mouth.

Then, all the dragons of the dusk followers were bitten to pieces.

There was no fancy, just bitten to pieces directly. Ryan did not see the big bite, and there was no trace of the dusk followers in the sky.

The sky was no longer filled with colorful aurora, but only darkness.

The dragon has completely returned. The great existence makes mortals like Ryan unable to see his appearance. They can only see the world in darkness.

No, in the dark world, there is a brilliant red light.

That is fire, that is a sword.

Surtur's weapon, it is still inserted in the dragon's body.

The dragon is angry about this. His great body was severely injured when only instinct remained. He roared, and one of his heads bit towards the place where the flaming sword was in his body.

Don't underestimate the dragon's bite. It is not a bite, but a collision between the world's sky and the earth. It is very likely that he will bite the sword off.

But he couldn't do it. Surtur arrived, and the fiery red power illuminated half of the sky. Only a few people could see the giant of fire, the leader of dusk, and Surtur who was reborn in the flames. The angry god used his only remaining arm to tightly grasp the dragon head that turned its head, and then bit the dragon's neck.

The world roared in anger. It was the roar of the dragon. Surtur would not indulge him. He directly hit the dragon head. The next moment, the two magnificent beings fell into the deep sea of ​​the glacier together.

Surtur took the opportunity to retract his weapon. The withdrawal of the flaming sword caused the dragon a second injury. He was angry, and the head in the middle finally participated in the battle.

Then he hit the flaming sword that Surtur cut out.

The dark airflow was like a waterfall pouring down from the nine-day hanging pot. The head of the dragon was cut off and turned into a vast black gas in the sky of Nidhogg.

Ryan found that his spiritual panel was devouring greedily again.

"Dusk, Eternity, Old Days..."

That's right, this time in the column of divinity, Taisu had the affix of Old Days behind it.

[Divinity: Taisu (Eternity), Taisu (Old Days), Giant Mammoth]

It was the same as the previous twilight divinity, but this time, it was the Old Days divinity, and it was still based on Taisu as the base unit.

Surtur provided him with the twilight divinity, Adriana's divine gift to him belonged to the eternal divinity, and this dragon was the Old Days divinity.

Does this mean that there are also disputes over positions within these great beings?

In any case, he will collect it first. The spiritual panel will slowly let him understand the role of these divinities. At most, he can create a group of dependent legions to fight for himself, which is also very useful.

Ryan absorbed greedily, but perhaps because his own power was small and the scope of coverage was not large enough, until the black air in the sky dissipated completely, he only absorbed less than two hundred Taisu units of the Old Days divinity.

"Compared to the sun in the sky, the quality is still too poor."

Eternal divinity, a little bit of Taisu's gift from God, has benefited Ryan infinitely.

"We have to leave some for Surtur."

Ryan has not forgotten the contract between him and Surtur, and he couldn't help but look up when he thought of this.

"Can you work harder? Kill Him?"

If it is divided with Surtur, there will not be much old divinity left, so we can only find a way to earn more.

The dragon's fall of a dragon head does not seem to have such a big impact on Him. At least in the next battle, the dragon, which has gradually adapted to its awakened body, began to fight back.

The two great beings have a most critical problem, that is, the dragon has awakened, while Surtur, He is actually still in a deep sleep.

There is a huge gap between awakening and sleeping.

[Death! 】

"You don't have this authority."

The dragon's eyes revealed a wise look. He raised his head. At a height that mortals could not see, his power had been avoiding the gaze of the Lord of Dawn, otherwise Surtur would not be his opponent.

Surtur would not care. He only had two options: anger and more anger, and each choice would make him stronger.

But this was not enough. Since the dragon had completely awakened, even if his divine power was not at its peak, he still had many means to fight against Surtur.

For example... the breath of darkness submerged Surtur, like a giant elephant trapped in a muddy swamp. The more Surtur struggled in anger, the more the dragon could devour his deepest divine origin.

There was a chasm of reason between awakening and not awakening.

...

Ashes fell from the sky, just like the end of many wars that Ryan had commanded, but this time the ashes came from Surtur, and the eternally burning flames turned into ashes and debris in front of the dragon's power.

"God..."

Under the sky where darkness and dusk intertwined, the extraordinary army clung to the cracked ice surface, and the dragon also crawled at the bottom of the world, but the sky.

There were still floating figures in the sky.

The flames formed a cloak of hundreds of meters, draped on Leon Clayton's back. He raised his head, his eyes were burned because he looked directly at the gods, and blood and tears flowed, but he still raised his head and slowly spoke of the great existence.

"God."

He began to release some terrible power, and that power was also great and sacred.

The blasphemous nobles of the Flor Empire stole too much divinity, and they had the means to fight against the gods in their hands.

At this moment, Earl Clayton rode the dragon and rushed towards the sky. The fire dragon Christman was afraid of the power in him, so that his body trembled but still flew upwards.

It flew very high, until Ryan couldn't see what Earl Clayton released, but soon, the sky was torn apart.

In the darkness of the dragon and the dusk sky of Surtur, a small hole was pierced and torn open, and the divine origin was annihilated. The hole was only the size of a tiny fist.

But soon, the fist-sized hole welcomed the sunlight.

The golden sunlight shone down. It was the power of the Lord of Dawn and the God of Light. He finally locked onto this world and looked here.

In the golden sunshine, Earl Clayton fell from the sky. The flame dragon was too heavy, faster than him. It smashed a huge hole on the ice, the cold sea water poured back, and tens of thousands of flame dragon knights flocked. Go and fish the fallen Earl of Clayton out of the sea and place it on a soft marshmallow-like substance.

"This is a bed of clouds woven by goblins."

Ryan heard the vocabulary of the goblin for the second time, but now he can't care so much, because the power of the morning light has arrived, the war balance between the dragon and Surtel has been broken.

The demon dragon has been using its power to avoid the gaze of the great existence brought by the flower of dawn. Now the broken hole is like an ant hole in the embankment. In an instant, endless snow-white holy light shone down.

Ryan saw the angel in this holy ray.

It has many wings, flapping in the sun, making people unable to look directly. Then, it saw a sword, which was raised, and then shot a white column of light towards the demon dragon and Surtel.

The angel disappeared, and dense space cracks appeared in the north of this world, like cracked mirrors.

Then, the demon dragon disappeared.

"Is He dead?"

"He will not die, but his terrible injuries have forced him to leave this world and may even fall into eternal sleep."

Earl Clayton woke up, but he still couldn't move. Ryan saw the surface of his body, wandering with three dragons, which wandered around in it with Earl Clayton's skin as the ocean.

This is a curse.

The curse of the demon dragon.

"He can't kill me, his power is too weak."

Earl Clayton sneered, but soon the blood flowed.

The curse was destroying his body, not only him, but also Ryan, who was Clayton's bloodline, felt it, and a cold discomfort surrounded him.

"Is this the blood curse of the great being? Like the royal family of the Andala king?"

"It's even more serious, because it's a curse of a great being who has completely awakened."

Earl Clayton took a break from his busy schedule and was still intent on joking.

"It seems that in His eyes we are no longer ants who don't even look at them. He hates us to the core."

Where is Surtel?

Ryan looked up and he couldn't see Surtel's existence, but it was obvious that Surtel was more familiar with the power of the morning light than the magic dragon.

He was not seriously injured, and Ryan's eyes were stopped for a short time and saw a huge magma palm attacking the angel.

The angel was pressed down and overwhelmed by endless waves. Surtel failed to try to catch it, and finally He chose to look at his feet.

Rumble! ! !

Thousands, no, endless sky fire fell from the sky, like a meteor passing by, rubbing through the air, making a deafening roar, smashing towards the direction where Ryan was.

"What are you doing?!"

Ryan was frightened. Sortle actually attacked them?

【Don't forget...Sacrificial Contract】

Surtel's voice echoed in Ryan's mind, who heard His weakness, and saw the old divinity that began to be active again on the spiritual panel, and Ryan realized that this was the demon dragon that Surtel gave him. The origin of divine nature.

He could not swallow it directly because this divine nature had the mark of a demon dragon, but Ryan could do it.

The gifts of gods to mortals, but often, mortals have no blessing to receive. Looking at the dense falling sky fire, Ryan's scalp was numb.

"You're crazy."

He turned his head and looked at Ivar.

"what to do?"

The latter gave him a more ugly expression.

"Bi forgot that there is another great existence in this world."

Yes, the Dragon God and the Demon Dragon, two great beings, compete for the authority after the fall of the Dragon Emperor in their sleep.

They exiled the demon dragon, and Surtel disappeared. Without them, the morning light gaze no longer existed. Ivar had a second morning light flower, but he didn't know where to use it.

Without an opponent, the Dragon God will surely wake up in this world and He will become the last winner in this world.

"When will He wake up?"

Ryan asked, but suddenly felt his feet shaking uneasy.

The sky fire fell, smashing the frozen sea surface created by the Frost Giant. The frozen dragons that were fed to death were hitting the ice with unparalleled rage.

“It’s not safe here…”

Before he finished speaking, the ice surface thousands of meters away collapsed, and the legendary tidal dragon roared out of the sea with a deafening dragon roar.

The roar of dragons also came from the sky. The frost dragon Aris fell from the sky. A dragon breath submerged the roaring tidal dragon, sealing the latter in the ice cubes, and the heavy ice quickly fell silent in the deep sea.

"Gidroy, you're still that stupid."

Aris showed mocking, looking at the ice cubes sinking into the deep sea, and his huge body turned towards Ryan.

"Isabella will know where His sleep is, find her, and kill her."

The betrayer must not die well. Arius himself cannot beat him, but his hatred for Isabella remains undiminished.