For a moment, the Lord of Purgatory was shaken in his heart. Frofa's gaze at it made it upset. Of course it knew the consequences of betraying Dusk.
But in a moment, greedy desire overwhelmed its reason.
"All the master wants is to destroy this world," it said solemnly: "As long as tiamat's supreme authority is in our hands, the people of the gods will never have a chance to do it again. It will not care about these small details."
"Arkentu," Frofa shouted sharply: "Are you crazy?"
Her repeated challenges finally exhausted the Demon King's patience. Akantu suddenly roared, swept the silver dragon girl away with a wave of his claws, and slammed back to the original hall.
There was no sound from now on.
"Flofa!" The remaining dragon screamed, but it stopped in its tracks under the cold gaze of the Lord of Purgatory.
"What, you want to be with her too?" Akentu asked coldly.
"No, I don't dare, sir." The dragon finally understood the situation. It glanced regretfully in the direction of Frofa and no longer dared to have any objections.
"very good."
Akantu nodded with satisfaction.
Then it turned back, looked at the 'amber' with greed, and murmured: "This time, it belongs to me, and I have been waiting for nearly ten thousand years for this."
The demon king couldn't help but raise his head and roared loudly: "The so-called gods and your ancient creators, the gods and people, the Buga people, the dragon clan, Robdis and Wilkatya, you guys
Did you see these two fools? In the end, I, Akentu, had the last laugh."
As it spoke, it couldn't help but burst into laughter. This devilish laughter echoed throughout the space, seeming to make the whole world shake and tremble.
But what no one expected was that a slightly calm voice answered it.
"I'm afraid you haven't had the last laugh yet, Arkanto."
This sound made the Demon King turn around instantly and stare at the direction where the sound came from. A group of people were slowly walking into the hall outside.
The person who leads it is the young man who repeatedly caused it to suffer losses on Tao Chik and the Moon Passage.
"Humanity……"
Akentu almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.
Brando raised his head without showing any signs of weakness, looked at the demon king, and Akantu roared. The pressure of the demigod was almost overwhelming, causing everyone behind him to stagger, even Akantu.
Roz also couldn't help but take a step back.
However, Brando was holding the holy sword Odysseus and remained unmoved.
It was as if Arkento's laws and realms were involuntarily separated to the left and right as soon as they touched it, as if there was something in Brando that frightened them, making them afraid to get close.
Arkanto couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he saw this. How could this be possible? He was just a human being. But it immediately thought that the holy sword Odysseus in Brando's hand had played a role, and couldn't help but said with hatred: "...
…It’s really beyond my expectation. You guys dare to come here to seek death. Do you think you can challenge me with just a golden flame blade?”
"Arkentu," Brando also saw the huge 'amber' behind the Demon King at this time. Beside him, the little female dragon Aloz suddenly let out an exclamation. She had already seen the huge 'amber' lying on the ground.
Frofa, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground, rushed over quickly.
At this time, Brando's voice was almost contemptuous: "Arkentu, when your clone was easily killed by me, your tone was not like this."
"Are you trying to piss me off, human?"
"You know, I don't need it," Brando shook his head: "I can crush your clone to death like an insect, and I can crush you to death like an insect, Akon.
picture."
Arkentu let out a terrifying roar. Both eyes were filled with blood almost instantly. It had always been ashamed that its clone was accidentally killed, but before the seal was released, it had neither the energy nor the strength to spare.
To wash away this shame, now it has finally been released. But because it has to compete for the 'seat of the end', it has to temporarily endure the anger.
This anger is buried in the bottom of my heart. Instead of fading away, it is becoming more and more angry and angry. If it were not for the goal of nearly ten thousand years, it would be impossible to endure anything. However, at this moment, it will never do it.
Thinking about it, these ignorant bugs not only dared to appear in front of me, but also dared to provoke me.
It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, and scolding someone is not exposing the shortcomings. Brando not only exposed the shortcomings, in fact, his words were like a cold and sharp spear, piercing straight into the depths of Akentu's wound. How could it possibly return?
I can bear it.
However, the final goal was just around the corner. Akantu finally maintained his final calmness at this moment. He turned around and roared at the dragon that had recently taken refuge in him: "Why are you still standing there? Go up and kill these damn bugs!"
The dragon immediately froze.
It looked at Brando, and of course it knew how terrifying the strength of the young man in front of it was. Previously, they joined forces with Frofa, and with all the manpower, they were steadily suppressed by the latter from beginning to end. But now here
There is only one dragon in it, not to mention that Frofa, the strongest among them all, is still alive and dead. How can it be the opponent of this terrible evil star?
But it cannot move, because it is more aware of the terrifying power of the Lord of Purgatory behind it, and killing it with the strength of a demigod is probably no more difficult than crushing an insect.
Thinking of Arkentu's cruelty and cruelty, the unlucky dragon finally made a decision at that moment. It could only bite the bullet and charge towards Brando.
It had just taken the first step, and Brando raised his right hand to it with an indifferent expression. At that moment, the dragon felt as if the connection between his body and his mind had been stripped away, and it
Then it was fixed in mid-air.
It is very familiar with such encounters, but it knows very well that the seemingly harmless young man in front of it is actually a master of manipulating space and time.
A master of the elements of time and space, a true sage.
At that moment, the last sound it heard was the sound of bones shattering all over its body.
Everyone present witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Brando just raised his hands and crushed a giant dragon to death. They saw blood oozing from all over the dragon's body, and its head drooped weakly.
.Then Brando threw it casually and threw it towards Akentu as if throwing garbage.
"Is this your new subordinate, Akentu?" Brando sneered coldly: "It complements your useless master. As the saying goes, like a master, there must be a servant."
"Very good," Arkentu was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Although it is a cunning and suspicious existence among demons, the demon's irritable and restless nature still prevailed at this moment, and its rage was finally overwhelmed.
Reason made it roar: "Let me see what tricks you have up to you. I hope you won't kneel down and beg me later!"
With a wave of its hand, it swept away the limp dragon's corpse, and at the same time, its entire body turned into a red hurricane and swept towards Brando and others.
It wasn't until Arkanto actually took action that everyone present realized that they had underestimated the power of the demigod.
Although the power of the Demon King comes from Chaos and Twilight, which is not the same as the power level division in Martha's Law, but above a certain height, there is actually no essential difference between absolute powers.
Sages are the dividing line between mortals and gods.
Then the power displayed by Akentu at this moment is already a real divine power, the kind of power that can complement the law and dominate a world. All things are destroyed and born because of this.
The entire starry sky resonated with it, and everyone seemed to see the scene of space and time being shattered, reconstructed and then resurrected from the ashes. Only Brando could understand such power.
That is the power of the most perfect silver body.
Akentu's full blow directly set off a terrible storm. It was like the moment a supernova exploded, with hundreds of billions of pulses and energy sweeping across. It had not yet reached the front, but everyone present was
Everyone has reached a common idea:
Unable to resist.
Huang Huo bit her lower lip tightly, with this ray of light reflected in her eyes. She clenched her fists loudly, but she couldn't move at all. Beside her, Fang Qi and Mr. Liu's minds had long been taken away by them, and Ling He
Sister Lian even showed a look of confusion and despair in her eyes.
"Human beings, the laws you are proud of are not worth mentioning at all," Arkanto said with a cruel smile: "You don't understand at all what real power is and what is real existence."
Princess Magdale's face turned pale.
"Everyone..." There seemed to be a darkness like an endless abyss in her heart, and she used her last strength to squeeze out these few words: "Be careful..."
But another voice quickly overshadowed hers.
That voice was calmer, more determined and calm.
Facing this almost irresistible blow, Brando's eyes showed no fear at all, but instead flashed a deep light. He shouted in a low voice:
"Aloz, now!"
A field has completely opened up.
It was like a staggered space, with a circle of water rippling among the stars. It swept past everyone and then Brando disappeared; it moved forward, and the floor of the hall disappeared. The water wave continued to move forward, meeting Akon.
The storms caused by the pictures collided together, and then the terrible storm disappeared.
Finally, it passed by Akentu in his stunned eyes.
At that moment, the Lord of Purgatory also disappeared.
The space shook slightly.
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