I just covet their strength

Chapter 75 Dragon Break
"Ahem, ahem, wow--"

Westhead, who was embedded in the ravine, vomited out blood. Because the blood choked his throat, he had to turn over in embarrassment.

Even though he only lightly touched the aftermath of Scorched Wings' spell, Westhead felt unprecedented oppression.

It was as if all the limbs, bones, blood and muscles were kneaded together in an instant, and his head was filled with a splitting headache, like a knife stirring.

The impact that should have been fatal upon contact could not take his life, but Westhead hammered his legs and was no longer conscious.

The recovery effect of [Withered Glory Sun] also seemed to be hindered. This top-notch sustaining talent only barely saved his life, but it did not immediately restore Westhead to his original abilities.

Of course, if he could lie down and rest for half a day, Westhead believed that the breathing and blood-restoring method of [Withering Sun] could still heal his injuries.

But the question is...is there still time?
In other words, even if the recovery is as good as before, it is of no use anymore.

Westhead supported his body and looked into the distance. At the original location of the resistance base, the ruins and scorched earth had been replaced by a huge, suffocating pit.

It was as if someone was gently wiping away a little bit on the map with an eraser. Except for the embers of fire from the Scorched Wings, there seemed to be nothing in the giant pit, like a lake surging with waves of fire.

The hot temperature hit his face, making Westhead's expression stiffen.

"This is a complete failure."

Even Westhead, who knew the power of the legendary dragon best, could not help but feel suffocated after seeing this scene.

The originally vigorous desire to win was instantly extinguished, and he could only smile bitterly.

But Westhead also feels that this is a reasonable result. After all, no matter how he calculates or plans, it still depends on his strength in the end.

As it happens, Scorched Wings have overwhelming power that defies all strategies.

In the square of the Holy Tree Palace, countless spectators also held their breath for this scene.

"Is a legendary dragon this kind of monster?"

"This is just the Dragon Lord in the border area. There are many more legendary dragons in the Dragon Kingdom, and the direct descendants of the Dragon God who are much stronger than the Scorched Wings. Can they really be overthrown?"

"I found it. This technique is called [Dragon Break]. It is a forbidden technique used by the dragon to wipe out an entire city."

"How did the ancestors of the empire defeat them!?"

"Even the current empire can't withstand so many legendary dragons, right?"

"We don't have enough legends to kill the dragon! Or is there some secret weapon?"

"Where is the secret weapon? The answer is that the older you get, the stronger you get!"

"The process of overthrowing the Dragon Kingdom is by no means that simple. The empire at that time was indeed much stronger than it is now."

On the royal platform, Aragon snorted coldly and said: "It is impossible for the empire to replicate the miracle that ended the tyranny of the dragon in the past."

Regent Selibela nodded with deep understanding. As the royal family of the empire, their understanding of ancient secrets is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

Even though the Glory Holy Tree Empire has experienced the glory of the Great Crusade era, and its territory and population are the highest among all mortal countries, and it is a well-deserved master, but in terms of martial arts, it is really not as good as the time when it fought against the Kingdom of Dragon.

It’s not that people failed to live up to expectations and went back to life as they lived, but that during the war that year, [The Holy Tree of Glory] also gave its full support!
The [God's Structure] designed by the gods themselves, the [Holy Tree Colossus] driven by divine power, the [Light-Forged Divine Weapons] produced on the assembly line, and the divine transcendents who were directly initiated and promoted by the gods. These are all things that modern people dare not even think about. Except for not personally beating people up, the [Holy Tree of Supreme Glory] did everything it could.

Even so, they still cooperated with the Sky Kingdom. The Sky People gave a left hook and the Imperial Ancestors hit a right hook, sending this deformed product of the Dragon Kingdom to the grave.

In this case, it only meant that the demonic dragon was driven back to the sea of ​​​​stars, rather than driven away and killed.

"It's boring. This trial was messed up. I thought Qinghui Gong and the others could accomplish something, but the result was just driving everyone crazy."

Alegon stood up from his seat, shrugged and said:
"It's really a piece of cake. That's all. This is quite in line with expectations."

The prince with short fiery red hair was even in a happy mood.

Anyway, all the war knights under his command have been eliminated. If Lesia and others win the final victory, then he will really lose all face, but the ending of total annihilation will be more acceptable.

Not only Aligon, but everyone felt that the trial was over, as if a long movie had come to an end, and many audience members had already stood up and prepared to leave.

However, some people noticed that the projection screen was not turned off, and after careful observation, they exclaimed:
"Wait, it seems there are survivors!"

"That's the Fourth Princess?!"

"This bastard is still alive?"

"By the way, the dragon blood that the bastard shed is quite high-grade. The damage caused by [Dragon Break] to the demonic dragon has been greatly reduced!"

"I see, but being so close, I guess I was hit hard."

"And even if she survived, what else could she do? Could she defeat the legendary dragon on her own? Hahaha."

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Although most of them have determined the outcome of the trial, since even the Holy Tree of Glory has not closed the secret realm, it shows that the ancestor of the gods believes that the trial has not ended yet, and the audience does not mind sitting down to watch the last part.

Aragon would not show his dissatisfaction with the divine ancestor, so he could only return to his seat and coldly snorted:
"I'm dying. If I were that bastard, I should have committed suicide a long time ago. It's really ugly to continue to pester me."

"Huh, huh-"

The burning breath was exhaled from the huge dragon's bloody mouth, scattering sparks all over the ground.

After Scorched Wings released [Dragon Break], even this legendary dragon finally showed obvious fatigue.

[Dragon Break] was supposed to be the most forbidden forbidden technique, but it was used because of a moment of anger. From a rational point of view, it was a stupid move. To put it bluntly, three more sword masters will consume the Scorched Wings. Not as much as him chanting [Dragon Break] himself.

But it doesn't matter anymore. Dragon is unscrupulous and does whatever he wants. It's okay for Scorched Wings to feel comfortable.

But when Scorchwing raised his head and inspected the huge pit he had created, he was shocked to find that there were still living things in the pit where the fire waves were surging!

Anxious Wings took a closer look and was immediately relieved:
The girl with long hair as if made of true silver did not seem to be seriously injured, and even her moon-white battle skirt was not much damaged, but she was not feeling well. She knelt on the rock wall of the giant pit, leaning on A sword and spear inserted into the ground to support the body.

Scorched Wings: "Oh, 'Your Highness Lesia', we meet again."

(End of this chapter)