Hal stood tall in the bloody dusk, his dark golden dragon eyes swept coldly, behind him was the crumbling earth, as if it was trembling under the pressure of his strong aura.

The dragons in the distance covered the sky, the hurricanes raised by their wings tore the ruins of the earth, and the roars shook the world.

"Gildarts! Why do we have to retreat?! It's too dangerous for him to face so many dragons alone!" Natsu clenched his fists, his eyes full of doubts and unwillingness.

"Calm down, Natsu." Gildarts' eyes flashed with a trace of relief, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "If we stay, it will only distract him from protecting us.

You have to see clearly, this is the battle of a real dragon slayer."

At this moment, a huge magic circle appeared under Hal's feet, and the dark golden magic circle emitted a dazzling light.

The vibration and power of the earth began to surge in the air, and the huge magic power surged in his body, as if the magic power of the entire earth belonged to him.

"Dragon Slayer Secret: Dragon Vein Ascension!" He roared in a low voice, his body was wrapped in dark golden light, dragon scales gradually covered his body, and his pupils turned into deep dark golden dragon pupils, flashing with strong fighting spirit.

In an instant, Hal's figure disappeared from the spot, turning into a dazzling dark golden streamer straight into the sky.

The speed was so fast that the dragons only felt a flash before their eyes, and he had already penetrated the body of a dragon and instantly shattered its heart.

Blood fell like rain, dyeing the sky red.

"How is it possible!

He is the top dragon slayer wizard!" A huge dragon's eyes showed fear, but the next moment, it also became a victim of the dark golden streamer.

"Kill him quickly! He's too dangerous! Otherwise, we won't be able to survive in this era of abundant magic! He's too young, and he'll kill us all sooner or later!" Several dragons roared in fear and anger, but even so, Hal's speed and killing intent oppressed them like hell.

As the dark golden light swept across the sky, dragons fell powerlessly in the air one after another.

"What kind of magic is this!" A dragon was frightened.

"Damn, it's the magic of the earth dragon Fusilor!" Another dragon screamed in horror.

"How could it be so fast!!"

Hal's cold face was like the god of death against the backdrop of dragon blood, and the dark golden light wrapped around him like a flowing fire, and his momentum was extremely fierce.

The extremely high attainments of light magic gave him extreme speed, and the extreme destructive power and heaviness of the earth dragon magic gave him extremely strong power and defense.

He shuttled recklessly among the dragons, and almost every blow smashed the spine of a dragon. The strong magic twisted the surrounding air and frightened the dragons.

"Everyone, attack together! The magic of the earth dragon cannot be restored in the air! Don't let it return to the ground!"

Tens of thousands of dragons gathered in the sky, and the magic of flames, ice, and thunder rushed towards Hal, turning into a magical rainstorm that covered the sky.

At this time, Hal was like a lone star walking alone in the killing. There was a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, his hands were stained with blood, and the dark red imperial robe fluttered in the wind, as if the god of death had come.

"Don't blame me," he said coldly, revealing a bit of cruelty in his eyes, "you are going to die anyway, so why not become my strength!"

The roar of the dragons rose and fell in the air, shaking the whole sky.

However, Hal stood still, looking down at the dragons coldly, his eyes like ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

Every time he attacked, he had the power to destroy the world, tearing the air wantonly, and the strong wind was like a sharp blade, directly tearing the scales of several dragons that were close to him, and screaming.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, thousands of dragons fell to the ground, and Hal's terrifying killing intent frightened the dragons and kept fleeing, killing Gildarts and others below and making them numb.

Hal's magic power finally slowly decreased, and his speed and power were greatly reduced. It was obvious that the duration of the dragon vein's magic power had expired.

His figure was isolated among the falling dragon corpses, and the ferocious killing intent was like an invisible sharp blade across the sky, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.

"Don't let him return to the ground! Everyone, come together and kill him!!" A hoarse roar came from the dragon group, and the tone was full of despair and unwillingness.

The giant dragons in the sky exchanged glances, their eyes showing struggle, and some dragons even began to retreat, trying to escape in the chaos.

However, another angry roar stopped them: "You bunch of idiots! The dragon kings didn't pass through the gate to this era, how can we stop him! Sooner or later, he will find us and kill us one by one!"

The heartstrings of the dragons wereThis sentence broke the defense line, and all the dragons around finally realized that life and death had come to an end.

They threw away their distracting thoughts, slowly gathered together, and gathered the remaining magic power into a majestic dragon breath, aiming directly at Hal in the air.

However, Hal just sneered, without any panic.

He clenched his left hand suddenly, summoned a huge dark golden dragon claw, grabbed a few slightly slow dragons, and raised them roughly in front of him to block him, acting as a shield.

Boom——!

In the deafening explosion, the magic power suddenly exploded like countless meteors, sweeping across the world in an instant, dyeing the entire sky into a gloomy darkness.

Hal was suspended in the air, and the magic power around him surged into a tide, like an invisible flame, and his expression was cold and resolute.

"Use the magic power - use all my magic power now as the basis, and use the dragon's body to resist!" His low voice seemed to come from the abyss of the ground, with a majesty that made the world tremble.

Hal grabbed several dying dragons tightly in his hands, clenched his hands suddenly, and the rolling earth magic power was injected into the dragon's broken body.

A huge dark golden magic array spread out in front of him, and the runes in the array flowed, flashing like a river of meteors, and surrounded Hal with a low roar.

The magic array continued to expand, like a huge sky curtain blocking him, and the dark golden light surged like waves, blocking the fierce magic fluctuations of thousands of dragons outside the array, as if the whole sky was solidified in his hands.

And the dragons used as "shields", with Hal's desperate magic power injection, the flesh and blood on their bodies continued to evaporate and wither, and were gradually swallowed by the dark golden light, turning into dull bones, and slowly falling from the array.

"Damn humans! They actually used Sadamir and others as shields!" A huge dragon roared, with anger and fear in its huge pupils.

However, Hal just smiled coldly, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, and exerted force on his palm again. Dark golden light burst out from the palm of his left hand like a black stream of fire, and strangely wrapped around the bodies of those dragons whose magic power was exhausted like vines.

"Wither." His voice was like the sound of cold judgment, without any emotion.

The dark golden light quickly covered the whole body of the dragon, like an invisible vine madly absorbing its vitality.

The dragon's body trembled suddenly, and the originally hard scales began to dim under the light, and the muscles quickly shrank. The huge body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The magic power and flesh seemed to be ruthlessly deprived, and it was extremely withered in a few seconds.

Under the shocked and fearful gaze of the surrounding dragons, the dragon's body gradually became only a dark and black skeleton. The dragon's body, which was full of vitality and power, had completely turned into a dead object at this moment, losing its former majesty. Finally, it fell to the ground powerlessly, making a dull crash and splashing a cloud of dust.

Hal's body was filled with the absorbed vitality and magic power again, his muscles gradually became full, and his whole body exuded an increasingly compelling murderous intent. The dark golden dragon pupils were fierce and his momentum was even stronger than before.

The blood-red eyes were like the flames of hell, deep and bloodthirsty, making the dragons in the sky shudder, as if they saw the arrival of the god of death.

Hal slowly raised his eyes, and his indifferent eyes swept around. His voice was low and cold: "Continue, move forward."

The palm of his left hand was shining with dark golden light, and his expression was unprecedentedly indifferent.

(I've been sick recently-- These are all saved drafts =-=)

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