Two red butterfly wings took the lead in breaking through the cocoon of light in the black wind and sand, and then the "Chosen One of Space" with red-gold gradient hair officially appeared in front of Sha De.
But this time the appearance is not a mixture of four people, but more like a fusion of Grace and Helen.
They didn't have time to speak to Shade. They disappeared in front of Shade with their toes. Then they waved their hands at the side of the dome, and the dragon head was peeled off the eggshell directly under the effect of Space Slash.
Before the dragon head even hit the ground, it automatically turned into a spirit and was reabsorbed by the sacrificial field. Girl Dieyi frowned slightly and heard the nun's reminder:
"It is immortal here. Is there a way to throw it into the space crack, or at least move it out of the scope of the sacrificial site?"
[Dragon Feast Sacrificial Ground] itself cannot be destroyed, and if the site effect cannot be removed, the egg can only be moved outside the site.
Then the butterfly-winged girl stretched out her right hand, and the same six-ring life ring as Dorothy and Lesia appeared behind her, and then melted into a suspended dark golden cube in the dark golden light.
The dark golden cube was held in his hand, and with a click, the space next to the dome shattered, and the huge suction force immediately began to attract the dome to move slowly.
Boom!
A black thunderstorm fell from the sky, instantly drowning the butterfly-winged girl in the sky. The shattered space was completely restored at this time, and the butterfly-winged girl who walked out from Sister Devlin shook her head:
"This sacrificial site is blessed by the power of the Ancient God of Light. I am still unable to forcefully destroy the space here."
The brass faucet had grown again at this time, so she stretched out her hand and made another stroke. The space where the faucet was was completely solidified, and it became as motionless as a specimen mounted in a picture frame.
At the same time, the two rays of light chasing each other in the form of light in the sacrificial site finally stopped. Panting, Mr. Albert pulled out the rough embryo of the long sword from the slug corpse.
The ring magician of the Peace Church who was fighting together took off the metal box he was carrying and threw it towards Mr. Albert.
No one shot down the flying box at this time. It opened automatically after falling next to the coroner. As Mr. Albert narrowed his eyes slightly, the sage-level relic [the unknown swordsmith's apron] automatically burned.
Flying ash flew out in front of him. The body of the dwarf swordsmith wearing an apron and holding a hammer was shaped by the ashes:
"The ceremony of the chosen one? (Ancient Dwarf language) It's actually a higher vampire species? I thought it would be a dragonborn." (Common language at the beginning of the second era)
Holding the hammer head high in his right hand, the silver-white thunder struck downwards and was absorbed by the hammer head. The sturdy dwarf, who was taller than Shade, laughed and swung the hammer head, his eyes flashed with lightning, and his body rushed towards the new
Mr. Albert holding up his sword.
Click~
The eggshell continued to peel off, and this time not only the left foot, but even a third of the newborn dragon's body, which was covered in egg white mucus, was exposed.
At this time, the appearance of this dragon has been basically seen. It is a monster made of various dragon organs, skin and scales, or it has absorbed too much power from other dragons through the sacrificial site, causing it to possess
It has the characteristics of various dragons, but cannot perfectly integrate them.
It was struggling hard, and its head that was frozen in space could still make a cry that made the entire sacrificial site tremble.
But the god-summoning ceremony has not been successful after all, and it is only a newborn dragon. Under the power of the three chosen ones: death, earth and space, it has no possibility of escaping.
"Mr. Albert, hurry up! If we can complete the Chosen One Ceremony before the God Summoning Ceremony succeeds, we might be able to do it."
The hammer of thunder intertwined with [Blood Sorrow] and the rough embryo of the long sword, and Mr. Albert fell into a fierce battle.
The four people who were trying their best to control the dragon that was about to complete its birth process all felt that something was wrong with the dragon.
It struggled harder and harder, and the surrounding sacrifices were absorbed faster and faster. As a result, the peeling off of the eggshell accelerated rapidly, and its size also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"If this thing doesn't turn into a divine body in the future, it will only end up self-destructing."
Shade made a judgment in his mind. The seven runes of the Sin Chain wrapped around the [Night Watch] were far more luminous than any previous battle, but even so, he could only barely control the dragon.
of an arm.
If Sister Devlin hadn't been constantly using death to corrode the other arm of the decaying dragon while still helping Shade, Shade might have lost control at this moment:
"Quick!"
Click!
There was another clear cracking sound, but this time it was not the eggshell breaking, but a huge crack appearing in the space barrier outside the sacrificial site.
Under the influence of Iluna and the church prepared in advance, the magical shield of the ancient [Dragon Feast Sacrificial Site] only lasted for half an hour before completely disintegrating. Then the spiritual light that lit up in the night sky outside the sacrificial site suddenly became more intense.
The church's high-level warlocks are gathering together to enter this floating sacrificial site.
Iluna, who finally finished her mission, had no time to look at the city below that had turned into a sea of fire. Dark golden scales were suspended above her head, and the sunlight gun was thrown forward to clear the way.
And when she arrived at the core area of the sacrificial site, she saw dense black lightning falling all over the space. In those black electric lights, looking up, there were only a few eggshell fragments still stuck to the egg white.
The strange dragon with slimy dragon scales is taller than Chard's No. 6 Saint Teresa Square.
The earth imprisons its movements, death erodes its life, and space divides its flesh and blood. Shade's chains of sin are wrapped around its neck, trying its best to prevent it from spitting out dragon breath.
The dragon's wings had just been cut off again by the butterfly-winged girl, and they were in the process of rebirth. While Iluna saw the current situation clearly, strange chants gradually started to sound from all over the sacrificial site, and dim beams of light shrouded the place.
A miserable looking dragon.
On the other side, Mr. Albert, whose greasy hair exploded from being struck by lightning several times, vomited blood and stood in front of the ancient swordsmith who was kneeling on one knee, and then handed him the rough embryo of the long sword.
.
The dwarf swordsmith was taller than Ptolemy Albert even when he was kneeling. After he took the rough embryo of the long sword, he also took away [Blood Sorrow].
The dark golden light pillar covering Mr. Albert is becoming more and more shining, and the life ring behind him has completely turned into dark gold. The huge ancient holy symbol slowly formed under his feet. Therefore, even if Shade has nothing
When he did, the seven-color dragon scale in his pocket flew towards the seriously injured coroner.
"Iluna!"
Shade's shout made Iluna, who was shocked by the rapid development of the situation, come back to her senses. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the scale above her head:
"balance!"
At this moment, the night was still dark, so Tianping was radiating light to the surroundings like the newborn sun. Where the light shrouded the struggling dragon, its strength suddenly weakened, and Shade felt that the recovery speed of his spiritual and physical strength suddenly accelerated.
Ding dong~
After shaking the holy bell, Iluna stabbed [Pale Justice] into the ground at her feet. With her free hands, she tilted her body slightly to face the giant dragon. After a moment, she raised her right hand and held it in the wind, and the golden thunder was heard in the sound of thunder.
It wrapped around the right hand and extended forward and backward, turning into a "sunshine gun" that was even more dazzling than the dark golden scales.
Even though Shade and Miss Daniste used the relic to switch day and night, and it was not the best celestial phenomenon to release the sunlight gun at this moment, Shade still felt the spear made of the purest and most explosive sunlight.
threaten.
The strong wind blew the long brown hair scattered on the back of Iluna Beas, and even the tips of her hair were dancing with golden arcs at this moment.
She jumped up into the air, clenched the golden thunder with both hands, and threw out her strongest blow with the greatest energy and greatest desire:
"Sunshine Gun!"
Click~ A sound like thunder rang in the ears. At that moment, the black thunder summoned by the dragon born in the dragon egg was suppressed and subsided. The blazing light and heat made people think that the sun was shining at 11:50 in the morning.
The deep night reappears.
The "sunshine gun" suddenly grew in size the moment it left your hand. The giant sun gun with the characteristic of "restraining the dragon" passed through the dragon's scales without any hindrance, pierced the dragon's chest, and held it firmly.
Nailed on the ground of the sacrificial site.
Roar~
The spear jumping with thunder did not explode, but the pain of the golden thunder that continued to spread throughout the body made the dragon's wails become more and more shrill. The sunlight gun, which contained the power of "balancing" the chosen one, completely sealed it with one blow.
The ability to move around also made Shade, Sister, Butterfly Wing Girl and Earth Guardian suddenly feel a lot more relaxed.
In the distance, the first batch of ring warlocks who broke through the outer defense of the sacrificial site are flying towards here. Nearby, John Flynn's team and the ring warlocks of the church have also completely defeated the cult priest group guarding the sacrificial site.
The final counterattack.
The unknown ancient blacksmith re-handed the [Blood Sorrow] with star-blue light after fusion with the rough embryo of the long sword to Mr. Albert. And in that beam of dark golden sky light, the seventh chosen one also
Already straightened up and ready.
Ptolemy Albert, who was wearing a burqa, looked up at the night sky, at the bloody moon, and then raised his left hand, which turned into the form of light, white, green, black, gold, silver, copper,
The seven-color brass dragon scales entered his body one after another.
He slowly rose into the sky in the golden beam of light that enveloped his body, closed his eyes and took a deep breath in the beam, and then a huge, fuzzy dragon figure emitting light flashed past behind him.
The hymn that symbolized the ceremony of the chosen one had become extremely clear. Ptolemy Albert looked down at the sword in his hand and was about to say something, when he suddenly looked at the giant dragon being restrained by everyone.
