The projection of the demon secondary lord's giant claws was getting closer and closer, and the mountain-like pressure once again shattered the newly repaired space. The chaotic abyss energy burned the clear sky, and a black and red light that seemed to be in the abyss also penetrated every inch of the air without realizing it.

This is an unquestionable disaster. On this forgotten wild desert, if no one stops such a disaster, the powerless kingdom and innocent poor can only passively bear it, and then... die in despair!

But the wild waves in the desert are lucky.

Facing the "natural disaster" of the mountains collapsing, a black figure shot towards the giant claws that covered the sky like a sharp sword.

It was a pure black dragon. The ink-black dragon scales were not stained with blood even in the blood of the abyss. The bright dragon eyes were burning with burning fire. Whenever he stretched his wings to separate the air, the magical aura that wrapped around him would reflect colorful flames on the surface of the dragon scales.

Like the storm-storm Haiyan, Ovakine-Soured Throat—the former master of the Hoth Mountains also projected the giant claws to fly away without hesitation!

He wants to stop this man-made "natural disaster" and save all living beings in the entire wild desert.

"Damn it all, punk-Sai'an, you will never understand what kindness is and what saving is. You are destined to sink in the quagmire of "evil" and then look at the glory of "good" alone"!

At this last moment, Owakine's thick accent clearly spread throughout the battlefield.

Just as he himself said, he is always persisting in and practicing his "goodness", even if he is crushed to pieces for this, he will do whatever he wants.

Savior? That's right, it's the Savior!

Perhaps this is a word that has been criticized or even derogatory, but in Owakine's heart, this word is the responsibility and obligation that he must fulfill, the key to free him from the blood cage of Tiamat, and the belief that he has been implementing from life to death!

Maybe he could not get understanding and not get rewards, but the black dragon flew towards the destiny of death without hesitation, towards the "goodness" and "salvation" he pursued!

Of course, Owak's behavior is also destined to be unrecognized by "stakeholders" like punk.

"Good"? Ridiculous, only strength is eternity, only interests are pursuit!"!

Looking at the black dragon's smaller and smaller figure, Punk's expression was still as cold and gloomy as ever. He did not understand Owakine's choice, nor did he need to understand Owakine's choice.

Punk just needs to know that at this point, choosing to save the Black Dragon who gave up his revenge has become a great help for him. Next... the projection of the giant claw of the demon secondary lord is no longer a concern.

As Owakine flew higher and higher, the black dragon's soul began to break free and separated from his body. Soon, under Owakine's intentional stripping, the black dragon's holed soul finally completely escaped from his body, and the meaningless "dragon corpse" also quickly fell in the air like a rag hanging on a heavy object.

Ovak, who exposed his soul, immediately attracted the attention of the demon secondary lord projecting giant claws. After all, this terrifying secondary lord was attracted by the delicious soul from the beginning. When a powerful and kind soul came to the door, the greedy demon would never choose to refuse.

So, around Owakine's soul, a large amount of abyss energy quickly formed countless tentacles and whirlwinds. These chaotic forces almost completely wrapped Owakine's soul under the control of the secondary lord. Then, they immediately projected giant claws to the demon secondary lord as fast as possible and fused.

Because Awak did not resist, he was just calmly swept by the abyss energy, and then calmly integrated into the projection claws of the secondary lord......

Finally... at the moment of completing the fusion, Owakine finally resolutely revealed his last, the least practical and powerful trump card - the promotion to the legend!

Owakine's promotion is doomed to fail. I have never heard of anyone who has a broken soul and still has the possibility of success in his promotion.

But Owak is such a failure!

The promotion of a legend is an absolute qualitative change process. At this time, the soul will begin to try to master the power of the law. Once it fails in this process, the power of the law will suddenly explode from the inside of the soul. The law energy that becomes extremely pure and chaotic due to the aggregate explosion can definitely destroy all non-legendary existences within a certain range without distinction.

This is undoubtedly a terrifying means of dying together, and at the same time, it is Owakine's last killer weapon!

Now, in order to save countless poor people in the Kingdom of Waibian, the Black Dragon, who chose to sacrifice his life for "goodness", resolutely detonated this power within the projection of the demon secondary lord. It will end this projection without legendary power, shatter the altar of the abyss, and by the way... completely destroy its soul.

"Is the failure of promotion? An expected sad killer"!

Looking indifferently as Owakine's soul sinks into the black and red giant hand, Punk, who had estimated that the distance, carefully stepped back two or three steps, and then... he began to watch the next "end performance" that belonged to Owakine!

Perhaps it is related to Owak's laws that majored in, or perhaps it is the result of the intentional control of this "real savior". The outbreak of the Black Dragon's failure in promotion was not a shocking explosion.

On the contrary, the destruction he released was silent, and it was filled with energy like sublimation.

A colorful light suddenly penetrated out of the projected giant claw of the demon secondary lord.

Immediately afterwards, this light began to form countless energy ribbons dancing in the air. In the whistling wind of the abyss energy, this ribbon floated and spread freely without any influence. Endless silk continued to emerge with the giant claws of the projection of the demon secondary lord as the center, and a large number of colorful ribbons quickly spread throughout the space.

Color, looking around, the entire space has almost been filled with color.

A large number of colorful ribbons are stacked endlessly, accompanied by the gentle dance of each silk. For a moment, these dense silks are as gorgeous as flowers, and every ray of energy seems to reflect all the beauty that people can think of.

But…the expansion of the colored ribbon is obviously not really endless?

In fact, just as the last smear of silk approached the ground about three steps from punk, this "glorious flower group" of no less than a city quietly stopped expanding.

Then, in the next moment...
Chapter completed!