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The raging lightning, carrying boundless magic, washed over Orstid's body, even causing his rough white coat, made of ancient white dragon skin, to flutter wildly in the wind.
Orstide's expression remained indifferent. His clothes were not torn, but his body was swayed back several steps by the terrifying purplish-black lightning.
"It's a very powerful magic, but it's still a little bit lacking for me."
Orstide offered a slight compliment, but Roya didn't feel comfortable with it.
Roya did not stop chanting the interrupted spell; he stood at a great distance and cast the spell.
This was in case Orstide suddenly drew his divine sword and killed him instantly.
It should be noted that the Water God can act in the instant of his second phase when he activates the Sword Realm of Deprivation. However, if the opponent were to be the Dragon God Orstide, even if he activated the third phase of his second phase, he might be instantly beheaded once the Dragon God's defense mechanism was triggered.
Moreover, so far, the Dragon God has only demonstrated one skill: Chaos Demon.
However, even knowing in advance that the Dragon God possessed the Chaotic Demon skill, Roya didn't have any good countermeasures.
Luo Ya didn't waste any words. Even without any countermeasures, he wanted to see just how far he could push the other party.
"Pierce through! Judgment Thunder that destroys everything—Death-Declaring Dark Thunder!"
"O endless darkness, slaughter our enemies—Declaration of Death Thunder!"
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During this chanting, Roya chanted dozens of times.
Lightning struck again, this time in dozens of bolts of purplish-black lightning.
Black lightning bolts intertwined, forming even larger and more violent thunderbolts.
The moment these ten bolts of lightning appeared, the magnetic field in the air became chaotic.
The original ten bolts of lightning eventually converged into five purplish-black bolts of lightning.
Five black bolts of lightning struck down in an instant, along with five purplish-black bolts of lightning and the dragon's breath from the crimson dragon. The six beams of light—five black and one red—constantly assaulted Orstide's body from all angles.
As the five bolts of lightning struck, it seemed as if only the booming sound of these five thick lightning bolts could be heard between the sky and the earth.
This time, even with Alsterd's astonishing physique and magical resistance, he could not ignore the attack.
If all the attacks hit the Dragon God, even the Dragon God would probably be injured to some extent, right?
If the attack hits the Dragon God.
However, after the smoke and dust subsided and the Dark Thunder of Death stopped, there was no one left in the distant pit; Orstide's figure had vanished.
"He dodged it?"
No, there shouldn't be.
Roya saw that where Orstide had stood was now covered with silvery-white fragments.
Roya had just seen this thing; it was Orstide's [Former Dragon Gate].
Without a doubt, the former Longmen Gate has been shattered.
The opponent must have temporarily broken away by relying on the brief resistance at the front gate.
No, that's not right. If Lungmen couldn't withstand that level of magical attack, there must be other methods, such as that leather coat or the battle aura wrapped around Orstide.
But for such a powerful magic to merely replace a spell called Qianlongmen is still too much of a loss.
Roya's golden pupils shifted slightly as he surveyed his surroundings. The instantaneous third stage granted Roya unparalleled perception; within this range, everything was clearly perceived by him.
Even so, he hadn't noticed how Alsterd had acted.
A powerful sense of oppression still weighed on Roya's nerves; the Dragon God was the strongest enemy Roya had ever encountered before.
This distance is far from being able to cast any decent spells.
Magic spells of Emperor level and above require a long time to cast, and that time is enough for the Dragon God to traverse thousands of meters and instantly pursue and kill.
Being able to unleash the Death Strike Dark Lightning is already the limit.
He can indeed cast spells without chanting, but the so-called "no chanting" only omits low-level spells. When it comes to Emperor-level or higher spells, Roya can only omit a portion of the lengthy chanting at most. As for omitting it entirely, it is not impossible, but that would inevitably lead to the spell itself being incomplete and its power being greatly reduced.
However, when facing a powerful enemy like the Dragon God, incomplete spells mean that one cannot break through his defenses.
However, he no longer has magic as his only means of support.
His greatest strength is still close combat.
Roya took a deep breath, his body churning with boiling dragon blood and raging power. The immense power constantly reminded him that even a direct confrontation was not out of the question.
moment.
Dragon blood.
magic.
Bloodlust and Frenzy.
These four items gave Roya power that could almost destroy any living thing in the world. Even the so-called Crimson Dragon would have its head crushed by Roya's bare hands the moment they met. The so-called hardness was a joke to Roya at this moment.
With this immense power, Roya wanted a thoroughly enjoyable battle.
This is a jobless reincarnation world, without any constraints or suppression. He is in a better state than ever before.
Every cell in his body was screaming, urging him to step forward and tear his opponent apart with the most primal close combat, to subdue him with force.
The expanding power gave Roya unparalleled confidence, and the boiling dragon blood and violent magic were stimulating every nerve in Roya's body.
Just as Roya was cautiously surveying his surroundings, the red dragon that was soaring in the sky suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Its tall and imposing body, as if struck by some severe blow, plummeted straight down from the sky.
The dragon's wings on both sides were broken off and bent in an extremely bizarre posture. The red dragon fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep crater.
As Luo Ya looked over, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the scene inside.
The red dragon's jaw was tightly gripped by Orstide's hand. Orstide looked at Roya expressionlessly, took a deep breath, and then exerted a little force with his right hand. In an instant, the red dragon's head was twisted to an incredible angle and snapped off.
Orstide delivered a powerful kick, sending the red dragon flying. The force of the kick shook the ground.
The dragon scales, hailed as the most durable in the world, were as fragile as paper. The black scales were dented by the kick, deeply embedded in the flesh, and purplish-black blood flowed out. The immense force penetrated the internal organs, and at this moment, the red dragon could not even utter a mournful cry.
The red dragon spun away into the distance, crashing to the ground with a loud thud. Roya glanced at the red dragon but said nothing.
Needless to say, even if I feed this red dragon with my magic, I'll be crippled if I don't die.
Luo Ya remained expressionless, but his gaze had turned slightly cold.
"You dare kill my dragon?"
Roya slowly placed his right hand on the longsword that was lying horizontally at his waist.
His magical skills were still too shallow to compete with his opponent using magic, so in the end he could only rely on swordsmanship.
When confronted with Roya's accusations, Orstide simply replied coldly, "I killed him, so what can you do about it?"
Orstide remained expressionless, without the slightest change in his demeanor. He spoke as if stating a fact, or perhaps recounting a trivial truth.
But it is precisely this attitude of the other party that is most infuriating.
Roya remained silent as he met Orstide's gaze, their golden eyes locked on each other.
Without the slightest hesitation, Roya drew his longsword.
The eight-times speed boost brought Luo Ya an unparalleled amplification. In just a moment, Luo Ya traversed a distance of several hundred feet, and the longsword named Feng Ya Long Sword was unsheathed at this moment.
The sword's blade is silvery-white, as white as snow.
The longsword struck down silently, like a bubble.
The sword strike was incredibly fast, almost unbelievably fast, so fast that even Orstide showed a hint of surprise.
As the longsword slid down, the atmosphere was instantly cleaved apart, the gray sky was torn apart, and a terrifying slash descended, splitting the sky and the earth apart. The land and sky behind Orstide were cut into huge gaps.
The violent sword energy seemed to have cleaved this world in two.
However, the astonishment on Alsterd's face quickly turned into a smile. Alsterd's smile was almost imperceptible, but it was clear that he was smiling.
Chapter 367 Fierce battle!
An extremely ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and almost the instant that premonition appeared, Luo Ya had already sensed that something was wrong.
The longsword cleaved through the atmosphere, the sky, and the earth, but it could not sever Orstide's divine blade.
The Phoenix Dragon Sword was caught by force.
The slender blade was blocked.
Without the slightest hesitation, when he realized that this sword strike could not kill the Dragon God, Roya drew the second longsword hanging horizontally at his waist with his left hand.
The throat flute was drawn, and sword energy instantly enveloped Orstide. At the same time, the domain was also unfolded, and invisible sword energy launched an attack on Orstide from all 360 degrees without any blind spots.
The throat flute was drawn directly, and the Light Blade was unleashed. With the Mind's Eye and the Transparent World activated, and the power of the three-fold instantaneous power was so great that almost no one could withstand this sword strike.
However, the Dragon God Orstide's strength still exceeded Roya's expectations.
Meeting those cold eyes, the slash, which could be called the fastest in the world, was still intercepted.
Not only the katana of light, but even the sword energy was completely blocked.
Even Roya had to show his admiration this time.