The goblins are extremely good at using magic and are an authentic magical race. The ancient magic of sacrifice is one of the most commonly used methods among the goblins.

Moreover, the categories of sacrificial magic are all-encompassing, ranging from small things like housework to big things like communicating with gods and summoning creatures from other worlds.

As long as there are enough materials for the sacrifice, there is nothing that cannot be done. However, because of this, the higher the level of sacrificial magic, the more obscure and difficult it is to learn, and the materials used are also rare and demanding.

Moreover...the casting time of sacrificial magic is also quite long, and it is generally not suitable for use in combat.

But at this moment, Xu Xianxian successfully took advantage of the arrogance of the dragon clan, deliberately gave up resistance, and kept making trouble for a long time. In fact, she was secretly casting a spell through the staff of destruction, and even the evil dragon was successfully deceived. This started this extremely ancient sacrificial ceremony.

The evil dragon disdains to play tricks, but that doesn't mean the goblins are the same, let alone Xu Xianxian, a little bad guy who is so full of lies that he doesn't even know which one he is telling the truth.

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As Xu Xianxian bit the evil dragon, the wound was obviously only the size of a grain of rice, just a tiny bit of flesh and blood damage, not enough to cause injury at all, but it made it feel heart-wrenching pain, and it couldn't help but let out an extremely painful groan.

This kind of pain is even exactly the same as when he was hit by the space destruction before.

"The flesh and blood of an ancient dragon... the flesh and blood of a high-ranking elf... the royal aura lingering within the Staff of Destruction..."

Xu Xianxian ignored the evil dragon's black smoke attack and allowed her body to be corroded and torn apart. She did not stop at all, but used her own flesh and blood mixed with dragon blood to draw an extremely obscure formation under her feet.

At this moment, the red-haired fairy looked at the spell materials at her feet, and said in a sweet voice full of weirdness: "No...it's not enough..."

Xu Xianxian gritted her teeth and without any hesitation, she reached directly to her eye sockets and pulled hard, pulling out her ruby-like eyeballs. Blood flowed out, and her delicate and lovely face was half corroded by dragon blood and black smoke, revealing the magic circuits of the fairy's internal structure, making her look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Xu Xianxian was unfazed by the pain of her body and soul. She placed her ruby-red eyeballs directly in the center of the formation and whispered a long and obscure ancient spell: "Chisli, Gulsiko, the extinction of wind, water, fire, darkness, and death... Darker than pitch black, deeper than night, darker than darkness, the source of all death. It shows that the number of people with wisdom who can see is..."

As the sacrificial spell progressed, she used her own blood mixed with dragon blood to carve an inverted triangle around the formation, with the red eyeball as the center.

Then, at the ends of the triangle, three numbers were written in the fairy language, all of which were six, and when put together they became the number of the Demon King.

"Great God of Soul Destruction, Lord of Demons, King of the Thirty-Three Hells, I, the true name of the high-level fairy Natalie Thompson, offer a portion of my flesh and blood as a sacrifice to the evil dragon, using my five hundred years of lifespan as a basis..."

"This... is this a demonic sacrifice?!" As the rules of darkness surged, the Ancient Evil Dragon finally realized that the little goblin lying on top of it was actually communicating with the demon god of the dark world. This was unbelievable behavior, and it roared angrily, "You despicable goblin who has fallen into darkness, stop it now!"

The evil dragon had no idea what the goblin was planning, but... the demonic power involved gave it a bad feeling. This was a fallen, dark goblin, completely betraying the fundamental beliefs of goblins.

The evil dragons are still lawful evil, but the demons are different...they are the enemy of all worlds.

Seeing the dark rules around it becoming thicker and thicker, panic finally showed in the eyes of the ancient evil dragon. Its whole body began to mobilize violently, and hot magma and even larger amounts of corrosive black smoke gushed out from between its scales, in an attempt to shock the opponent away directly.

But no matter how much it hurt the red-haired goblin, the other party still carried out the evil ritual regardless. All books related to such evil sacrifices were banned and ordinary goblins could not access them at all.

Once they come into contact with it, they become the opposite of fairies, collectively referred to as dark fairies, or... dark elves. Fairies that have combined the characteristics of demons are no longer fairies in terms of appearance or internal structure.

Xu Xianxian's body was almost destroyed by the evil dragon, only a bit of her soul remained immortal. She controlled the staff of destruction and drew the last stroke of the pattern. Her three thousand years of life was reduced by about one-sixth, and she finally completed the entire sacrifice ceremony.

The sacrificial formation and the spell materials mixed with flesh and blood were directly extracted by the strong dark rules and all merged into the red eyeball in the center. Then, a dark red light lit up in Xu Xianxian's empty eye sockets.

"Finally... it's done..." Xu Xianxian crushed the red eyeball with one hand and uttered a low voice: "Although the price of sacrifice alone cannot directly kill the legendary high-level evil dragon, it can... buy a chance to seal it."

"This is a dark game. The loser will be sealed and suppressed for five hundred years. Now that things have come to this, I have no choice..."

After she finished speaking, a large number of dark rules suddenly collapsed with the crushed red eyeball as the center, and then a pitch-black demon head formed behind the ancient evil dragon.

This demon head is the pillar of a balance scale. Next to its two demon horns, there is a weight on each side. With the infusion of power from the red eyeballs, the two originally dark and gray weights instantly became colorful.

The pattern on the weights changed. On the left, there appeared a pattern of a high-level fairy, while on the right, there was a pattern of an evil dragon roaring towards the sky.

"Soul Game, begin."

The appearance of the demon head caused the suppression of the world rules, but a huge and inexplicable voice still came.

“No…No!!”

If the ancient evil dragon was in its prime, this kind of ritual magic that came from another world would not be able to directly restrain it.

But now is its weakest period. Even if it still has some life-saving trump cards, it cannot directly escape the pull of the dark rules. After struggling hard for a moment, it was directly dragged into the balance scale.

Xu Xianxian gave up resisting and let the devil's scale pull her in.

After the dragon and the demon were completely pulled in, the luster of the demon's scale flashed in the air, and then gradually became transparent and dissipated.

Only when this soul game comes to an end will the devil's scale reappear.

The Lost Atrium was still a silent place of death. Except for a tattered escape pod wrapped in a magic bubble, nothing seemed to have changed, as if the horrific fight just now had never happened.