I just covet their strength

Chapter 372 This is bad luck
Even with Westhead's current perception and vision, he could only barely make out a general main body in the flowing galaxy. The eyes of the [Dragon God Phantom] were the two largest and brightest stars in the sea of ​​stars.

One is a true red vortex, the other is a dark blue abyss. The [Dragon God Phantom] overlooks the earth with these star-like eyes. All beings passed by that great sight feel a tremor transmitted from their spinal cord.

"This is the [Wings of the Abyss]. This is just a compressed projection. Are you kidding me? What the hell is this?!"

Westhead laughed. Although his body was trembling at the sight of divine might, this instinctive tremor did not frighten him. Instead, it made him even more excited.

However, Leixia on the side felt extremely uncomfortable. Facing the actual blood suppression, the silver-haired princess who had always suppressed the dragon clan with her pure blood felt suppressed for the first time.

That was the powerlessness and obedience that permeated from the depths of her soul. In front of the phantom of the Dragon God, she could not muster the slightest hostility. No, just standing in front of this existence made Leixia pale and shaky.

Westhead held Leshia in his arms to prevent her from falling from the sky.

"Weiss."

The silver-haired princess' beautiful face, which had never shown any hesitation, showed shame and powerlessness, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't fight alongside you anymore, I... cough cough cough."

Westhead patted Reshia's back gently and felt the white-haired dragon lady's trembling body. This warrior with a will as strong as steel had never shown such "weakness" before.

But this was not her problem at all. Any creature with dragon blood would be in the same situation in front of the phantom of the Dragon God. With the help of the blood of the Holy Tree, the other dragons were completely prostrated under the phantom, trembling in fear and frantically evacuating the battlefield.

"It's okay. This is certainly not your problem. What you need now is avoidance."

Westhead calmed himself down and said.

The shadow of the Dragon God that suddenly appeared on the battlefield has changed the nature of this war. Once the projection of the God of Heaven appeared, all the power of the mortal world was eclipsed and meaningless.

I don’t know if it can be considered good news or not, but this phantom of the god that has materialized doesn’t seem to have any independent will, because He looks extremely stiff and doesn’t say a word. This is no wonder, as just sealing up a part of the power is already a very difficult task. If He can also place His will on it, then what’s the difference between Him and a god descending to earth?
After revealing its shape, the "body" of the Dragon God Phantom began to flow. Above the sky, the Dragon God's giant claws seemed to hold up countless stars, and then countless meteors began to fall.

Like flames, like thunder, like flashes of light, it is a meteorite, it is fire from heaven.

The blazing white sparks poured down like heavy rain, arriving in an instant, and the objects hit by the hot meteors, whether they were floating battleships, chaos monsters, dragon beast cannon fodder or any barriers, were all burned up in an instant and turned into the purest essence of energy.

"Spark Falls!"

Someone uttered the name of this legendary technique in a hoarse roar.

Compared to the sky fire of [Scorched Wings], the spell released by the Dragon God's phantom was more domineering and terrifying. The boiling dark blue sky brought down countless dazzling objects.

"Rumble--"

In a short period of time, the chaotic sky that originally covered the entire airspace was cleared away and turned into rainbow afterglow.

With such power, even Mivana did not have the urge to continue to be stubborn, but said calmly:
"This projection seems to have a time limit. The best thing to do is to retreat and wait for the projection to die naturally."

"That's right, but the prerequisite is that this thing allows us to leave."

Westhead shrugged, smiled humorously, and then said to Myvana:
"Take Leixia back to the fleet first. We have gone too deep. This is both a good thing and a bad thing."

The good thing is that the attack of the Dragon God's phantom will not affect the large fleet in the rear. If the projection of [Wings of the Star Abyss] is opened up in the rear, the scene is so beautiful that I dare not even think about it. It is estimated that half of the fleet will be wiped out in an instant, and the entire expedition will be killed before they can accomplish their mission.

The downside is that they no longer have a stepping stone to share the firepower.

Westhead had sensed that after the Chaos soldiers had been cleared out, they focused their attention on himself.

The feeling of being locked in is like a thorn in the back, as if divine punishment will come at any time.

The operating logic of this projection seems to be to "eliminate" all non-dragon existences, and after eliminating the chaotic forces, it will prioritize locking onto the nearest and strongest target.

Westhead bore the brunt of the attack.

Leixia said weakly: "Weiss? What about you?"

Westhead smiled, trembling slightly, and said:
"I have to stay here to delay you for a while, otherwise you won't be able to escape. Don't worry, it's hard for me to die. Besides, it's a rare opportunity to experience the great power of the gods, so why shouldn't I go and see it?"

Lord Qinghui has always been a person who values ​​strength over life. When he saw the projection of the god, he could not even move his feet. He had to experience that vast and majestic power in person.

Of course, he also had legitimate reasons, which was to buy time for his own army to evacuate. Is such a sacrificial reason sufficient?

"Be careful."

Although she was very uneasy, the sweaty Resia nodded her head in trust in Westhead. Even Myvana had no objection. If she had been promoted to a demigod now, she would never let Westhead take any risks. But the current situation was that only Westhead was qualified to be the rear guard.

They were not the kind of people who were pretentious, and they were willing to pull back at the critical moment, so Myvana carried the silver-haired princess and fled quickly.

"boom--"

The next moment, the illusory giant claws of the [Dragon God Phantom] broke up countless clouds and scattered countless meteor missiles to Westhead and others. The rumbling thunder was faster than the meteor missiles and arrived in an instant.

More laser beams burst out from the body of the Dragon God's phantom, faster than meteor missiles.

However, under the seemingly inescapable blockade of laser beams, Lord Qinghui still took the lead in evading them. He vibrated his body and deflected and teleported, deftly avoiding the laser beams, almost brushing past them. Even if there were a few laser beams that he couldn't dodge in time, Westhead's shield could barely withstand them.

As long as you are not completely focused on by the laser beam, then it will be no big deal.

However, the means of the Dragon God's phantom are not so simple. In addition to the laser beams shooting all over the sky, the nebula running in the Dragon God's giant claws also smashed down in an entirety. The starlight fell from the sky like a tide or a huge wave, and the world was turned upside down.

Dodging was impossible. In the decisive battle with the gods, the so-called skills and physical skills played a negligible role. It was only a pure competition of will and strength. "Hahaha! Is this the only level of the gods? This can't stop us!"

Westhead laughed loudly, breaking through the waves of stars, like a seagull soaring over the ocean of stars, laughing loudly and loudly.

The tides surging around the Dragon God's body, one after another, allowed Ye's small boat to fly freely in the storm. However, in such a turbulent situation, it did not affect Westhead's galloping at all. He mobilized all his magic power.

[Soul Burning Skill] was activated at the first opportunity to push the numerical limit.

As long as the shield is not broken by a single shot, Westhead will be able to quickly condense more and thicker defensive spells. Not only that, he even dares to actively attack the projection of [Wings of the Star Abyss]!

Westhead was seen dodging while continuously throwing out spears of light that were condensed to the extreme.

If it was before he became a demigod, he would not be so crazy. When a mortal fights a divine creature, the damage immunity is not a joke. Scrubbing your body for a long time is not as good as breathing to recover more.

But as long as you master the use of divinity, you will be qualified to compete on the same stage. No matter whether you can beat them or not, at least you can touch them. Although compared with the real gods, it is definitely very humorous.

But the person in front of him is not a real god! He is just a projection! At best, he is a top demigod, so what is there to be afraid of? !

The spear of light thrown by Westhead sank into the phantom of the Dragon God, shattering the phantoms of the stars one after another. The escaping divinity would break free from the constraints of the phantom of the Dragon God and dissipate into the void.

“Ho ho—!!!”

The phantom of the Dragon God was unable to prevent the dissipated divinity from leaving his body, so he had a reaction similar to anger. The sea of ​​stars was shaken by his anger, and the entire sky seemed to be collapsing.

More starlight, meteors, flames and lasers came in overwhelming force, wave after wave, determined to extinguish the tiny figure of Westhead.

However, at the same time as these movements, the Shadow of the Dragon God did not intend to continue to let Westhead break the divinity. He began to move, and the stagnant stars in the sky finally moved rapidly. The domain unfolded by the Shadow of the Dragon God seemed to come alive as his master moved.

Any slight movement of the Dragon God's phantom would cause earth-shaking movement in His magnificent body of the starry sea, not to mention that the Dragon God was actually dragging his entire body upstream, rushing straight towards the real starry sky.

The flowing galaxy rose directly upwards. Whether it was the phantoms of the stars or the colorful starlight that filled the sea of ​​stars like paint, they all began to rise rapidly at this moment. The phantom of the Dragon God carried his great body that constituted the sea of ​​stars downwards.

"Come on!"

Westhead couldn't let the phantom of the Dragon God just rush towards the fleet, so he immediately met it and entangled it to prevent it from doing anything reckless.

During this period, the Sky Army continued to retreat until they were far enough away from the battlefield so that they would not be slapped to death by the Dragon God's phantom. Only then did they look back in fear, and then they were deeply attracted by the battle that came into their sight -

Or the Dragon God releases a shock wave that shakes the entire starry sky, crushing real meteors into pieces; or they break free from the starlight that rushes like a vast ocean; or humans are caught in the siege of dragon breath and light beams that are shooting and tracking them; or they are chased and exploded by countless meteor waterfalls.
Any magnificent scene that can be imagined or unimagined by mortals is just a piece of cake in this battle between gods. Compared with the generosity of Wings of the Abyss, Westhead, as a challenger, seems less grand.

Westhead was like a challenger facing the wind and waves. He braved the wind and waves again and again. Under the huge waves raised by the Wings of the Star Abyss, he bravely raised his longbow and threw out the god-killing spear of light.

Even in myths and legends, it is difficult to describe such a miraculous battle scene. Alexia and other imperial generals watched this scene enthusiastically and sighed from the bottom of their hearts:
"He dared to fight against the projection of the Dragon God. If it were in the early days of the empire, Lord Qinghui would definitely be recorded in epics and praised as one of the dragon-slaying heroes!"

"One of? The strongest!"

"It really makes my blood boil. I wish I could fight with Lord Qinghui. Unfortunately, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you. Just standing in front of that thing, I can't even hold the sword steadily."

"It is the same for me. After all, it is the shadow of a god. It is simply not something that ordinary things can match."

"."

Leixia listened to everyone's praise and frowned:
"No need to waste time on this nonsense. How are we going to deal with Weiss next?"

At this time, the Sky Dome Battleship approached, and several elders looked at this scene and said calmly:
"There is no other way. Lord Qinghui cannot escape now. He has been chosen by the projection of the Dragon God. He will hunt his target to death until the projection disappears."

"The only way is to break through the obstacles and go to the area where the [Scarlet Throne] is located to escape the lock of the God's projection."

The white-haired dragon lady suddenly looked at the Sky Citizens with a cold gaze and gritted her teeth and said:
"You guys... are you really at a loss for ideas, or are you deliberately sending Weiss there?"

"Both."

The elders of the Sky Dome admitted it openly and said:
"Lord Qinghui also agreed with this approach. In order to reconnect with our Divine Ancestor, any sacrifice and risk is worth it."

Leixia clenched her fists. Although she was extremely worried about her lover's safety, she also knew that Westhead must have been confident in his decision, but she could not really feel at ease.

On the other side, Westhead gradually felt that he was overwhelmed. Facing the continuous attacks from the Dragon God's phantom, he had run out of ideas.

I've had enough fun, it's time to leave.

"It's still too much of a stretch. Let's see if we can get away."

Even though he had no hope, Westhead still wanted to take more cautious measures, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"boom--"

Just as Westhead was thinking of running away, the projection of the god clenched his claws, and a vortex of swirling nebulae wrapped him up without resistance. Lord Qinghui himself actually went uncontrollably in the direction of the Dragon God.

What kind of automatic enemy-searching mechanism is this? Why didn’t you use it earlier?
This is bad luck.

Westhead was horrified. He couldn't project this image towards the god, or he would be crushed to death.

"Pray in the evening, and lend me your strength!"

Without any hesitation, Westhead activated the [Soul Burning Technique] to the maximum, struggling to break free from all restraints. Before the Dragon God's phantom could formulate the next control spell, he passed through His projection and rushed straight into the airspace enveloped by the time turbulence.

(End of this chapter)