DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 243: The Appearance of Ancient Ruins
Archibald suddenly stopped and his expression became increasingly unsightly.
He has also felt this.
It was just that he, who had become a dragon in both hands, was simply no match for Joelson.
Joelson's horror was even more terrifying than he had expected.
"Rubber!"
Archibald let out a wave of dragon roars and his body began to enlarge.
His feet. dragon horn. And the thick dragon tail was silvery white.
Half-dragonification complete!
Archibald is getting serious!
Joelson's eyes sparkled, and his right hand stretched out like a knife, slashing straight at Archibald.
A dazzling platinum light emerged from his hands, and everyone who looked directly at this light felt a piercing pain in their eyes.
Be sharp! Strong!
This is what everyone thinks.
Archibald's eyes suddenly widened. The red dragon energy gushed out and he crossed his hands in front of him to block.
He had been slashed by this white golden light before, so he knew how sharp it was.
The white golden sword light tore through the void, leaving a black mark that did not disappear for a long time. It slashed down on Archibald like lightning.
The red dragon energy was constantly being annihilated. Archibald's body retreated and his feet pulled a deep ravine on the ground.
Everyone felt a tremor under their feet. Even the magic array that stabilized the ground shook.
How terrifying is this power!
The platinum sword light slowly and powerfully slashed down on Archibald's arm.
"Rubber!"
As he retreated, Archibald continued to roar, and his body underwent more changes.
The dragon scales covered his body and his back became stooped. His body became bigger.
He approached the giant dragon.
"Perfect Dragonification!"
Someone exclaims.
"In the Dragon Blood Clan, someone who had a dragon level of over 50% could be called a genius. Archibald, who had a dragon rate of over 80% was simply too terrifying!"
"But."
Someone hesitated and slowly told the truth in a very surprised tone, "Even if he has the perfect dragon title, he can't seem to fight Joelson."
Everyone was silent again.
Archibald roared crazily and a pair of silver-white dragon wings slipped off his back. The terrifying dragon energy tore the platinum sword light into pieces.
That terrifying dragon probably enveloped the entire area. Ordinary people below saint level were all kneeling with pale faces.
The pressure from the peak saint-level dragon perfectly reappeared on Archibald's body.
Everyone looked at Archibald in horror.
Memories of the past appear.
The last time Archibald killed three saint level masters in the Saint Realm with an expression on his face was when he was in the perfect dragon form.
Under these circumstances, Archibald's combat power had surged. At the same time, he had been eroded by the brutal killing intent of over half of it and completely lost his mind.
Joelson raised his head to look at her. He frowned slightly and said to Archibald with a very disdainful hope, "I didn't originally think that someone as famous as the Holy Zither would be as trash as you. I'm very disappointed."
"Holy Zither has at least discovered the embryonic form of the domain. As for you ..."
Joelson said with disdain and coldness, "It's just a monster that's half human and half dragon."
Although Archibald had lost his mind, his wisdom still existed. He could understand what Joelson meant.
Red blood covered his eyes. He lunged ferociously.
All the spectators were shocked.
To dare to say such words to Archibald, who was in a state of raging, Joelson could be considered the number one person under the throne.
This is not the end.
Joelson stared directly at Archibald, who was extremely ferocious in both appearance and circumstance, and a beautiful meteor sword appeared in his hand.
Rays of light shot out from his eyes as Joelson rushed forward with the sword in his hand and said.
"Do you think you can match a true peak-level saint-level dragon? You seek death!"
Only then did the spectators react.
"I almost forgot that even a peak-level saint-level black dragon king was slaughtered by him! No matter how powerful Archibald was, could he match the Black Dragon King, Kokonoro? !"
With each step he took, the void under his feet rose. The meteor sword emitted a dazzling white golden light.
The dragon that Archibald had altered was silvery white but surrounded by a thick red mist. It looks very brutal.
Joelson slashed down with his sword, cutting off a layer of red fog on Archibald's body.
He left a deep wound in his flesh that exposed his bones.
When the platinum power exploded at full strength, even the dragon scales of the peak saint level dragon could not withstand it.
Archibald felt the pain and the red color of his blood became more lively.
However, he had no way of dealing with Joelson. In his eyes, Joelson, who was filled with platinum light, was like a hedgehog. Not to mention fighting with him, even if he had just approached, he would have been injured.
The size difference between Joelson and Archibald was huge but he had to use his human body to suppress the fearsome dragon so that it could not lift its head.
This scene was too shocking in the eyes of the crowd.
Dragon blood rained down, accompanied by the light of a white golden sword.
The surrounding saint-level powerhouses continued to retreat, not daring to approach the place where the two were fighting.
There was a late stage saint-level powerhouse who thought that his strength was not bad. But he was proud and did not want to back down.
The white golden sword light slashed down on his body. His combat aura, his armor, and the powerful physique of a saint-level knight were as fragile as paper.
Pa!
A strong arm fell to the ground. If someone doesn't pull it from the side...
His body will be cut open now.
The sacred level powerhouse covered the wound on his broken arm. His face was full of pain and fear.
Others also showed fear in their eyes. Only now do they understand.
Not because Archibald became weaker but Joelson.
He's too strong!
When the golden flames lit up in Joelson's eyes, the battle situation completely collapsed.
Archibald's mouth continued to let out a roar filled with pain and anger. His body was covered in extremely thick wounds.
He looks so pathetic.
He had inherited the powerful self-healing ability of the Dragon Clan but it had no effect on these injuries. The residual platinum sword light in the wound was still desperately drilling through the wound like a living creature.
Just as Joelson was about to cut off one of Archibald's claws and end the battle, an extremely powerful aura suddenly exploded from a distance.
A ten-colored Pillar of Light appeared from a very far place, stretching from the ground to the sky that could not be seen from above.
A pillar of light clearly exploded outside of the Saint Realm, but an invisible ripple spread in front of everyone.
Everyone was stunned as they looked in that direction.
Joelson also subconsciously stopped what he was doing.
The burly man hiding in the corner to recuperate shouted excitedly, "It's there, ancient ruins! Found it! Archibald wanted to kill me for this!"
In a flash, the eyes of every saint-level powerhouse exploded with a powerful light.
Excitement. Astounded.
What do you mean by ancient ruins?
Valuable material. Opportunity for breakthrough. A strong legacy. All kinds of unimaginable benefits!