Black Dragon, starting from the feast

Bahamut, the Dragon King, looks down from above.

He looked at the Angel King jokingly.

"You... have condensed dual godhood?" The Angel King showed surprise.

The law of time flows on the surface of Dragon King Bahamut.

He nodded slightly, and frankly admitted without hiding anything: "I used everything in myself as the price, dismantled my limbs, abandoned my spirit, discarded my blood, and turned everything into three souls."

"One of the souls was killed by you, and the remains were divided up by the world and refined into various items."

"The other two were condensed into the Godhead of Time and the Godhead of Fusion according to my expectations. My original body abandoned the Red Thunder Godhead that symbolizes the ancient dragon and instead condensed the equally powerful and rare Godhead of Space."

"After a series of operations by me, I also successfully possessed the Godhead of Time and the Godhead of Space."

"Angel King, Lucia, you will no longer be my opponent."

Dragon King Bahamut raised his chin with pride.

While time was paused, Angel King Lucia curled her lips.

He clenched his hand and a wooden spear appeared in his hand.

“Bahamut, we haven’t seen each other for a million years. You are not the only one who is improving your strength. The Godhead of Time also has its own methods to continuously grow stronger.” Lucia’s eyes were burning with fire, her chest was pounding, and the fighting spirit in her heart had turned into a violent storm.

Being invincible in the world for millions of years, who can understand this kind of loneliness?

She knew that Bahamut was not dead and was secretly planning something.

But the World Tree did not give the order, and even if Lucia knew, she would not take the initiative to attack.

She is waiting.

Waiting for the day when Bahamut will make a comeback.

now.

Millions of years passed.

The day finally arrived.

Lucia expressed all the countless emotions at this moment, and finally turned them into one word: "Fight!"

He swung the World Tree Spear in his hand.

Lucia's breath burst out.

"The law unfolds, the endless torrent of life."

Lucia reached out and pulled.

He was covered with a thin layer of clothing that was invisible to the naked eye.

The torrent surges, endlessly.

What is a torrent?

A rough, fast-flowing river.

Lucia, the Queen of Angels, stretched out her hand and pulled the long river of time from the void, turning it into a thin garment that was draped over her upper body.

A clash between the strong.

This made Lucia no longer hold back, and she attacked with full force.

“Hahaha, Lucia, you still use this trick.” Bahamut raised his head and laughed: “I will also let you see the realm of my law.”

"The Godhead of time and the Godhead of space, the Godheads are united, time flies and the parallel kings are gone!"

Ripples appeared in the space behind Bahamut.

Countless phantoms of dragon kings continued to overlap behind him.

"To me, the king of the past and the king of the future, hand over all your power!" Bahamut ordered himself without any hesitation.

The shadow of the Dragon King behind him was equally arrogant.

"Since it is the future king who asks for it, then take it."

"It's time to wash away the shame of the past."

Gain the power of the past and the future at the same time.

Bahamut's strength increased greatly, and he even vaguely touched the realm above mythology, but for some reason, he was always a little short of it.

"Roar!"

Bahamut roared, flew forward and slapped Lucia.

This palm created ripples of time.

It seems to have come from the past and is happening in the future.

Lucia realized the nature of this attack at a glance: "An attack that transcends time? But if that's all, it's far from enough."

"My time godhood is more powerful than your time godhood."

Lucia swung the spear in her hand.

"The spear of the world tree, pierces through everything!"

Lucia did not hide or evade.

The thin clothes formed by the long river of time fluttered in the wind. The power of time was added to Lucia.

Lucia's aura also began to rise wildly, reaching the limit that could be achieved in the mythical realm.

“Time can take away everything. The me of the past, the me of the present, and the me of the future remain unchanged forever.”

…………

"boom!"

Time flows again.

I saw a gray ancient dragon with four wings flying backwards and falling heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, the roots under the world tree are large enough, otherwise Bahamut would have fallen directly into the sea.

The Fiery Sun Dragon King and the Extreme Ice Emperor were stunned where they stood.

"How could it be... Lord Dragon King, did you lose?"

There was a big hole in the chest of the ten-thousand-meter-long gray ancient dragon, and it was breathing in more than out.

If he doesn't get treatment, he will probably die.

The figure of Angel Queen Lucia is revealed.

She put away the World Tree Spear and looked down at Bahamut from a high position: "I won a million years ago, and I still won a million years later. No matter how hard you fight, in front of absolute talent, you can only watch my back and be far behind."

Bahamut looked dejected.

Blood continued to flow out of the hole in the chest.

He couldn't utter a word.

Millions of years of planning and accumulation, and painstaking effort.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was no match for the Angel King's move.

Seeing Bahamut like this, Lucia didn't say anything more. She just sat back on the throne and said lightly: "Kill all these blasphemers."

The scene fell into dead silence.

Because the battle between Lucia and Bahamut was suspended in time, to others, it all seemed to happen in just a moment.

Dragon King Bahamut made a grand appearance, but the next moment, he was defeated by the King of Angels.

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

After a brief silence, the angels shouted: "Our king is invincible!"

"Kill all those guys who blasphemed the World Tree!"

Countless angels burst out with their full strength.

Six-winged Weiss was even more ecstatic.

"Blasphemers, all of them shall die!"

He held up his staff.

The golden arc condensed in an instant.

Throw it at the guys below who dared to desecrate the World Tree.

The warriors of the Black Dragon Legion collapsed.

Even demigods as strong as Bray and Elena were cut into countless pieces of flesh by the arc.

Goblan, the true god, was also unable to resist and was split into two halves.

Blood Mingshen had a look of defeat on his face: "I lost. I lost completely."

"How could this Angel King be so powerful? They are both in the Mythical Realm, so why is there such an obvious gap?"

The entire rebel army that desecrated the World Tree began to suffer defeat under the attack of the angels.

Everyone was in despair and lost all hope.

A dragon roar sounded from a distance.

A red thunder fell from the sky.

A burly black dragon suddenly descended.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was hideous.

He is ferocious and terrifying.

The black dragon stands here, and even the world tree seems to be eclipsed.

"Who dares to kill my family?"

His breath sank into his chest, and a storm began to form in his eyes.

The blood boiled in my heart, and murderous intent surged like an undercurrent.

The voice was low and cold as ice.

The king descended from the sky, furious and ferocious! (End of this chapter)