Before coming, Alphonse had heard from Edson that once the artifact 'The Arena of Destiny' is opened, a copy space will expand covering a radius of more than ten miles.

Only the designated parties can enter this space.

In this space, there is no need to have any scruples and you can fight without restraint.

The damage caused will not affect the real world at all.

Only when one party dies can the arena of fate be restored.

All Alphonse has to do is to get rid of Lorolit and then go to aid Edson.

But what Alphonse didn't expect was that as a sacred dragon, Edson should be very good at magic, and he actually chose close combat for the first attack.

Perhaps, he wanted to take the hidden sage Groki away to leave himself a space to fight?

At this time, Lorolit also took action.

Dare to murder the original king of Izmer and overthrow the royal power of this country. This traitorous minister is not without merit. He has enough resourcefulness and the strength to reach the eighth-level magician.

In an instant, he understood the situation, opened the magic barrier around him, and waved the scepter in his hand.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped sharply.

Countless ice crystals appeared in mid-air, and the biting cold wind whipped up an ice storm, which struck Alphonse with great speed.

In his imagination, if Alphonsus was hit by this magic, he would definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture and destroyed by the cold wind.

The frantic and freezing air had already blocked Alphonse's dodge direction.

He has nowhere to hide!
But where Alphonse stood, there was no one left.

At some point, Alphonse had left there.

Snapped!
As if someone snapped their fingers, a huge figure thirty meters tall suddenly appeared beside Lololit and crashed through the dome of the palace.

The giant sword in his hand suddenly slashed down with thunderous force.

This sudden turn of events almost stunned Lololit to the spot.

But his reaction was not slow either.

At the critical moment, he teleported out and avoided this extremely sharp sword.

Seeing a huge crack opening in the dome of the palace, the giant sword fell to the ground and created a deep ravine dozens of meters long, as if it had split the earth.

Lololit couldn't help but feel frightened. If he took one step too late, his life would be at stake.

But at this moment, like a ghost, Alphonse appeared silently on Lololit's side, pressing his thumb to the vital points of his chest and abdomen.

Deep purple lightning burst out.

Dominant sword!

In panic, Lololit only had time to activate the instant magic contained in the scepter in his hand. At the same time as he strengthened his own defense, a shock wave erupted, blasting the enemy away from his side.

His choice was not wrong.

After blocking the blow and gaining some distance, he could use magic to kill his opponent again.

However, the protective barrier he relied on to save his life was penetrated like a thin piece of paper. Although the sword energy of this domineering sword was offset by most, there was still a continuous flow of lightning sword energy behind it.

This is not just a strike of the Tyrant Sword, but a series of continuous bombardments by the Tyrant Sword.

The speed was so fast that Lololit didn't even feel pain. He only felt that his chest was hit by a huge force, and the deep purple brilliance still remained in his retinas.

I wanted to use magic, but found that the magic kept dissipating and could not be condensed at all.

He stood there in a daze, lowering his head.

But all he could see was a huge hole in his small body. No blood spilled out, and the edges of the wound were all marked by lightning scorches.

"I" Lololit opened his mouth to speak, but until he vented his anger, he realized that he could no longer speak. At this moment, the severe pain quickly spread between the chest and abdomen, and spread into the mind.

I.I was killed? !

How can this be?

Shouldn’t I be the king of Izmer and rule the earth?

I spent countless efforts to seek refuge with the demons. How could this happen?
chap!
A sharp flash of white sword light passed through Lololit's throat.

At this moment, he saw blood rising from his neck like a fountain.

The perspective keeps changing.

The crown fell to the ground with a thud.

No matter how ambitious you are, you can only despair and fall into the darkness of death.

Alphonse slashed down with his sword, split off Lorolit's head, and caught his head smoothly.

After thinking about it, this guy's head might still be of some use, so he put it into the space ring.

Although the artifact 'The Arena of Destiny' determines that the two sides are roughly evenly matched, it is only a rough judgment. On the surface, Alphonse's strength can only reach the middle of the eighth level, but his actual combat power is that he can leapfrog and challenge the master level. , Lololit had no chance to resist.

One enemy has been killed, but another, more powerful enemy is still waiting.

At this moment, Alphonse could still hear the deafening explosion coming from the outside world.

With a strong breath, he sucked Lorolit's crown and scepter into his hand, and stored it in the space ring. Alphonse tiptoed, and like lightning, he took the Lord of the Barrier, Cassobia, who had transformed into a shadow warrior. Fly out.

Once outside, we saw a shocking scene.

The palace complex in the distance was gone. Edson, who had returned to his dragon form, was hovering in mid-air, with three pairs of wings more than 20 meters wide spread out.

Countless magic arrays emerged in the void, and white-gold light beams gathered together, and together with the breath from his mouth, they continuously bombarded diagonally downwards.

Although there were scars all over his body, his scales were damaged to an unknown extent, and bright red blood glowing with golden light flowed out, it could be seen that the white halo was constantly flowing around his wounds, and he was recovering.

As a sacred dragon, how could Edson not know healing magic.

It seems like he has full control of the situation and it's better than he imagined!
It was no longer clear where the hidden sage Groki was. Everywhere he looked he could see dazzling white light. Dozens of white lights struck the ground and turned into towering pillars of holy flames that shot straight into the sky.

Boom! ! !

The huge mushroom cloud instantly swept across the surrounding area for several miles.

The entire sky seemed to be divided into one continuous white light.

Endless powerful shock waves spread in all directions in circles.

Most of the capital city of Izmer copied by the artifact has been destroyed.

Alphonse couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it. Such a powerful destructive power and such a battle could not be mixed with his current strength?

It’s no wonder that Edson wanted to borrow the artifact from Master Scott. If he directly fought with Groki in this royal city, I don’t know how many innocent lives would be lost here.

However, Adelson still did not stop attacking. One after another light beams condensed on his three pairs of wings, and the light balls from his mouth were also sprayed out one after another.

A sudden change occurred, and a dark color suddenly appeared in the white light.

A huge black light, like a bolt from the blue, crossed the sky and struck Adelson's body.

Edson rolled and fell, creating a huge ravine dozens of feet long on the ground.

In the place where he kept bombarding, a huge figure that was only one circle smaller than him slowly rose up.

The entire space seemed to have turned from day to night at this moment.

"A good attack, but it's not enough to kill me!" (End of Chapter)

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