As the time-space freeze gradually dissipated, a dark, corrosive power awakened.
"I am the Holy Dragon King of Light, do you dare to leave your name, you monster!"
Jacobi met him head-on and shouted loudly.
"food..."
Accompanied by a deep, dry voice, two bright red eyes suddenly opened, and two beams of blood-red light shot through the air.
What an rude guy!
Yaberlik cursed under his breath and stepped aside, having originally intended to stall for time with some empty words.
"Fortunately, we made preparations beforehand. Activate the Void Darkness Array."
He quickly chanted the incantation, and four eerie arrays rose from around the abyssal beast, their light merging and merging into one, enveloping the monster within.
—This is the ability he gained after his fall from grace, a fusion of dragon language magic and demonic secrets, capable of generating a wide-area illusion.
Instantly, the abyssal beast that was about to pounce on him stopped in its tracks and revealed a ferocious smile.
"Kill...kill..."
Blood and flesh flowed on its arms, extending into sharp blades that swiftly lashed out in all directions.
The rocks and vegetation were all chopped into pieces, but it still seemed unsatisfied. Five or six more identical arms grew from its abdomen, frantically destroying everything in its sights.
Yaberlik's gaze gradually turned serious.
Normally, the illusion created by the Void Darkness Array is a boundless, dark world that continuously releases a poisonous mist that corrodes the mind, gradually rendering the person unable to move. If the array cannot be broken, the person cannot escape until their magic power is exhausted.
But this abyssal monster was too powerful; the poisonous fog was completely useless. It disregarded everything and almost completely destroyed that large area of land.
If the foundation supporting the magic array is lost, everything will have to be created entirely by his own magic power, which cannot be sustained for long.
Damn it!
Yaberic roared, dispelled the formation, and charged straight ahead, whipping its dragon tail violently.
The abyssal beast, which had just escaped the illusion, was sent flying before it could react.
Yaberic gave its opponent no time to adjust, quickly catching up and using its sharp claws and teeth to leave hundreds of wounds on the massive body in an instant. Then it turned around, preparing to whip its tail and send its opponent flying again.
But this time, the moment it struck the Abyssal Terror Beast, that part of its flesh caved in, generating countless sharp teeth that bit down hard on its tail. At the same time, several thick arms also grabbed up.
Oh no!
Yaberic was greatly alarmed. If he were caught by the other party, even with the body of a fully-leveled dragon king, he would be torn to pieces.
He immediately gritted his teeth and prepared to sever that part of the flesh.
"Freeze!" A clear and resonant voice rang out.
The Abyssal Beast paused almost imperceptibly for a moment, and Yaberic seized the opportunity to retract its tail and retreat rapidly.
Analia from behind made her move.
However, the power of the Great Prophecy spell is related to the number of words spoken and the amount of mana output. In addition, the abyss monsters were too strong, so it could only be controlled for a very short time.
The gap in strength is too large.
Yaberic was breathing heavily in the air, many of the scales on his tail had been torn off, and blood was constantly seeping out.
On the other hand, the wounds that had just been torn open had completely healed, and the opponent charged forward again, ready to launch an attack.
This purely physical weapon of war abandons intelligence and adaptability, retaining only the most primal war instincts. As a result, its recovery and attack power are even more formidable than those of dragons of the same level.
"Shadow Invasion".
"The eerie flames are everywhere."
Yaberic chanted incantations rapidly, casting spells in an attempt to stop the opponent's advance.
He never used these dark magic spells under normal circumstances. Even after being corrupted and expelled from the Holy Dragon Clan, he still considered himself the Holy Dragon King of Light. This time, he was forced into a desperate situation.
"Kill...kill..."
The Abyssal Beast swept its two arms back and forth with the force of thunder, instantly scattering the eerie fire formed by dark elements.
Shadows tried to invade its body to slow its movements, but were instead devoured by its flesh and blood.
"Damn it, if we were the same level, I'd crush you!"
Yaberic was extremely frustrated. The gap between a demigod and a tenth-tier diamond was too great. If he advanced to a demigod, he would be able to control the laws to a certain extent, and the power of his magic would increase by at least ten times. He would not have been so easily defeated.
The reason the opponent can break through the law with force is because the law of power is integrated into their physical body, which makes them so difficult to deal with.
Seeing the Abyssal Beast approaching again, Aberystwyth had no choice but to strike first.
It dodged the opponent's slash and then slammed its claw into the opponent's body, leaving a half-meter-long bloody gash.
But the next second, two more arms stretched out from the belly of the Abyssal Terror Beast, attacking simultaneously with the original two, completely blocking any room for maneuver.
Bang!
Yaberic managed to brace his two arms with his dragon claws, but was still struck by others and sent flying.
The scales in the center of its body were almost completely shattered, and blood gushed out.
But at that moment, several beams of holy light flew over, one of which landed on him and stopped the wound.
The remaining attacks struck the abyss monster, slightly slowing its progress.
Jacobi turned to look.
At that moment, 30 angels were seen praying devoutly near the Gate of Angels, and golden pillars of light formed a continuous line, with the grand praises and chants becoming increasingly clear.
Analia, amidst her busy schedule, took the time to cast a spell to help.
Only six minutes left!
Yaberic's spirits lifted, and he charged forward again before his opponent could regain his footing after being hit by the magic.
This time he learned his lesson and only used his claws to attack, so that if the opponent wanted to restrain him, he could tear through the flesh and escape in time.
"Reptile...die..."
Perhaps the imminent completion of the angelic battle formation triggered the opponent's instinctive reaction. The Abyssal Terror Beast became increasingly frenzied, almost completely abandoning its attempts to evade, and conjured more than a dozen arms to attack Aberystwyth.
Deep wounds, reaching the bone, appeared on the dragon's body, and blood cascaded down like a waterfall.
If it weren't for Analia's timely prophetic spells, it would probably have been torn to shreds long ago.
He had reached his limit, and his speed had slowed down due to excessive blood loss.
The abyssal beast seized the opportunity, its two arms suddenly extending to tightly grasp the dragon's body, while its other arm transformed into a sharp longsword, slashing down fiercely at the waist!
At this time, the 35th angel had just been created, and the magic circle was about to reach its limit. Analia had to do her best to preside over it.
Am I going to die?
At that moment, Aberystwyn regained a moment of clarity. He clearly sensed the power of the blow, which could definitely cut him in two.
Damn it, I haven't even confessed to the fairy dragon yet, and there's also that young woman from the purple dragon clan I just hooked up with, and...
"Shield One, skill lock, Aberystwyth." Jiang Yan's clear voice rang out.
An unseen law descended, and the blade that was about to strike the dragon suddenly stopped, carrying the entire body of the Abyssal Terror Beast straight towards Shield One in the distance.
Meanwhile, Shield Two had already positioned itself in another direction, and was about to unleash its skill when the attack was about to hit Shield One.
Guided by the laws, the Abyssal Terror Beast was dragged over once again. It roared angrily, but to no avail.
Time passed quietly as they went back and forth.
The thirty-sixth angel appeared from the door.
The last missing piece was finally complete, and countless golden rays shot into the sky.
Angelic battle formation, complete.
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