The tenth day has come to an end.
Jiang Yan stood outside the gate of the mountain stronghold, gazing at the embers on the horizon.
He didn't do anything else.
Both the dragon and the six-winged angel were far beyond the capabilities of this stage.
No scheme is meaningful in the face of absolute power.
Now that things have come to this, he feels that the Dominator-level dungeons test luck more than the Hard-level assessments in his previous life, which tested strength more.
Perhaps the will of "All Realms" believes that becoming an ordinary strong person only requires hard work, but becoming the strongest person requires a tiny bit of luck.
“Holy Lord, you need not worry. A fallen dragon that has strayed from the faith should be judged. I will not let it disturb you.”
Annalia stood behind Jiang Yan, her wings folded, and said confidently.
"Yes, I completely believe it."
Jiang Yan looked helpless, not because he was worried about failing the trial.
He looked at the record interface of "All Realms":
"Activate the ultimate skill enhancement..."
"Failed to trigger the ultimate effect; the opponent's skill is already at its highest level."
"Failed to trigger the Ascension effect. Angel skills are unique and irreplaceable."
Only after using the skill did Jiang Yan realize just how powerful this angelic girl was.
All are unique max-level skills.
A dragon so stupid it could knock itself unconscious is trying to fight her.
However... after spending a few days with her, she realized that this guy was too serious about things. She believed that all living beings should devoutly worship the great Holy Lord of Light.
Those who violate this rule are heretics.
All seven hundred-plus goblins in the base have been driven away.
In her words, those who behaved improperly before the Holy Lord and whose faith was not devout enough should be sent to the Third Star Prison to undergo 27 forms of torture and reformation.
Then she conjured up the phantom of punishments within the Star Prison.
The goblins were so frightened that they didn't even have time to pick up the gold coins that had fallen to the ground before they ran away.
Even a mountain range in front of the base was leveled.
—Nothing can obstruct the Lord's view.
Jiang Yan had to spend an entire day correcting the other party's tendency to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement.
Times have changed.
Right now, they are just a human boy whose combat power is inferior to that of a goblin and a six-winged angel who is far from reaching his peak, so they can't be so high-profile.
As the last rays of the setting sun faded, a resounding dragon's roar echoed from the distant mountains, growing louder and more powerful as it approached, captivating the soul.
The prompt from "All Realms" sounded at the right time:
"The sealing barrier has disappeared, and the fallen Holy Dragon King of Light has locked onto your location. Please do your best to survive until the barrier is restored."
"It sounds urgent and angry," Jiang Yan said with a smile.
Analia stepped forward and bowed, her eyes filled with icy killing intent.
"My Lord, grant me permission to go and slay the heretics."
“Go ahead, let me see the strength of the Angel race.” Jiang Yan nodded.
"As you wish."
Six wings fluttered, and specks of white light shone down, illuminating the surrounding darkness and dispelling the oppressive force of the dragon's might.
Then it soared into the sky.
At the same time, a figure over a hundred meters long appeared on the horizon.
Its body was grayish-white, surrounded by a faint black aura.
The Holy Dragon King of Light, Yaberic.
It spotted Jiang Yan bathed in holy light at a glance, grinning angrily, "Damn thief, now..."
Bang!
A beam of light that tore through the night interrupted its words. With tremendous force, Yaberic was knocked from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
"Disrespecting the Holy Lord is heresy and should be punished."
Analia remained indifferent as she drew the longsword hanging at her waist.
"Cough... Damn it, you guys have no sportsmanship, you launched a sneak attack, I..."
The enormous dragon head emerged from the dust, cursing and swearing, but immediately shut its mouth when it saw the six-winged angel shimmering with golden light in the darkness.
Such a powerful aura.
A hint of seriousness flashed in the eyes of the Yaberic dragon. It could sense its body trembling involuntarily, a biological instinct that indicated that the other party's rank was far higher than its own.
"Bless me with the power of the world." The dragon chanted the incantation quickly, and its body, which was over a hundred meters long, shrank to only three meters. This was its strongest combat state, with greatly enhanced defense and agility.
Whoosh!
It launched the attack first, its entire body shooting towards the angel in the sky like an arrow released from a bow, its sharp dragon claws flashing with cold light, and suddenly slashing downwards.
Clang!
The longsword swept across the sky, striking the dragon's claw, barely managing to block this ferocious attack.
Both of them were thrown back at the same time.
"Spirit of Holy Light, you are my dearest friend, please fight alongside me against the enemy." Analia steadied herself and quickly chanted the incantation.
Golden light shot into the sky from the magic circle beneath their feet, and a huge phantom of a Valkyrie appeared in the air. She opened her arms, took a step forward, and merged into the body of an angel, instantly surging with power.
High-level Holy Light Divine Art: Holy Spirit Possession.
Without pausing, Aberystwyn used the recoil to draw a perfect circle in the night sky and quickly launched another attack.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sounds of violent metal clashing rang out continuously, and the two sides exchanged dozens of blows in just a moment.
However, at this moment, Analia's power had surpassed that of the dragon. Each sword strike not only blocked the blows but also left scratches on the dragon's body.
Yaberlik kept changing his attack angle, but it was still to no avail.
Soon its body was covered with fine wounds.
Fortunately, dragons are naturally strong in body and can barely hold on.
"Damn it, what kind of creature is this?" It couldn't help but groan inwardly as it looked at the unharmed angel.
The addition of dragon language magic and inertial impact amplified its power by at least three times, and since the opponent was unable to gain leverage in the air, it was able to easily withstand attack after attack.
That's outrageous! They're not even as good as the other team in their strongest areas. How are they supposed to compete?!
On the other side, Analia frowned slightly.
She was just a delicate angel of divine magic, not skilled in brute force.
Given that he currently only possesses the strength of the Gold Rank, he was temporarily held back by his opponent.
—How can this be? The great Lord is watching from below. If the four future His Holinesses and the other eleven colleagues knew that they had been unable to subdue a fallen dragon for so long, how could they still have the face to serve as Seraphim of Heaven?
Thinking of this, Annalia used all her strength to strike back the attacking dragon with her sword, and her divine power surged.
A golden six-pointed star appeared behind me, illuminating the entire night sky.
She opened her mouth slightly and said, in an exceptionally clear and rhythmic tone, word by word, "Heretic, you should repent for the sins you have committed."
Heavenly Divine Skill: The Great Prophecy Technique.
Just as Yaberic was gritting his teeth and preparing to launch another attack, he paused, stopped in mid-air, and two tears rolled down his cheeks.
"I am guilty."
"I shouldn't have... What kind of skill is this!" The repentant dragon king struggled to break free, raising his claw to cover his mouth, both shocked and furious.
That was close; I almost blurted out those embarrassing things.
Analia obviously wouldn't answer its question.
Although limited by its power, the effect of the Great Prophecy only lasted for three seconds, but that was more than enough.
"All evil will be burned to ashes in the flames..."
As the incantation was chanted, holy flames blazed on the longsword, pointing towards the giant dragon in the sky.
A six-pointed star array appeared simultaneously above its head.
A cold voice rang out: "Blazing Flames, Judgment."
Yaberic's expression changed drastically. He only had time to shrink into a ball before he was engulfed by the boundless holy flames.
Countless golden beams of light poured out from the six-pointed star array above like a torrential rain.
boom!
Amidst scattered scales and a rain of blood, the dragon crashed heavily to the ground once more.
Analia flashed after him, raising her Holy Flame Longsword.
"Cough...Wait!"
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