
The small flame was blown by the wind and quickly expanded. Within a few seconds, it had developed into a sea of fire.
The flickering and dancing flames were beautiful and majestic. It gave off a cold feeling but, when it came into contact with a saint-level magical beast, it exploded into a fiery wave.
The surrounding trees instantly ignited and the pale purple flames quickly spread out.
Dozens of saint-level magical beasts turned into ashes in flames.
Joelson looked carefully and not a single magical beast left the magical beast core. That's very strange.
Seeing this scene, Oswede's mouth opened wide and his face was full of shock.
This was the first time he had seen Joelson use a force other than platinum light. It was similar to the laws of fire but its power was too strong.
A large-scale fire spell that surpassed a forbidden spell?
Osweden does not know. He also majored in fire-element law, but compared to Joelson, Joelson was much stronger.
The golden flames that looked ferocious and powerful were many times weaker in appearance and strength.
"Let's go!"
Joelson's low voice rang out in his ear and Oswede quickly followed.
The two of them stepped on the fire as they moved forward.
The pale purple flames formed a fire tornado that moved around Joelson and they were both in the middle of the fire tornado.
The terrifying fire power protected the two of them, powerfully blocking the saint-level magical beasts that attacked them like a tidal wave.
Looking down from the sky, this scene was extremely shocking.
Joelson gradually felt that he was struggling.
The use of the power of the high-intensity water and fire element fusion laws, fighting against countless saint-level magical beasts, even he could not help it.
Most importantly, he didn't know where the road ahead was?
Where's he supposed to go?
If he were to move forward recklessly, he and Oswede would be exhausted to death sooner or later.
"Rubber!"
Two low roars sounded.
Under Oswede's shocked gaze, Du Lu and the steel dragon slowly swam out from the void.
Joelson leaped onto Du Lu's back, grabbed Oswede, and threw him onto the back of the steel dragon.
The steel dragon seemed a little unwilling to carry this person on his back. It shook his body but still lingered under Joelson's warning gaze.
As Du Lu appeared, he saw saint-level daemons and undead clustered around him. He took a deep breath and spat out a mouthful of air.
The golden red flames were completely different from Joelson's pale purple flames.
It was even more overbearing, explosive, and hot. Du Lu looked around and saw that all the daemons and trees around him had been wiped out.
Osweden.
He now knew how terrifying Joelson's hidden power was.
The giant dragon that had been transformed into the Archibald dragon was already extremely terrifying in Oswede's eyes but compared to this giant dragon before him...
He finally understood why Joelson laughed at Archibald as a half-dragon, half-human monster.
There is no comparison between the two.
The dragon in front of him was filled with a blend of strength and beauty, while Archibald was truly only a powerful and flawed monster.
It was not inferior to Joelson at all. Even in this scene, this dragon had greater destructive power than Joelson.
Moreover, the metal dragon below him had also reached the peak of the intermediate level of the sacred level.
It was true that he was called the first person under the throne!
Unfortunately, no one sees it now.
Oswede was about to sigh when she saw Joelson waving again.
A plant-type dragon that was slightly smaller than the two dragons flew out.
Oswede's eyes are almost out.
How many dragons did Joelson raise?
"Dad."
Curtis greeted him respectfully and yawned, looking as if he had not woken up.
Curtis had fully absorbed the power of the prophet and his strength had also broken through to the holy level. However, his sleeping habits had not changed and it seemed like he would not be able to change them in the future.
Joelson tells Curtis about the situation ahead of him.
He could sense that there were more saint-level daemons and undead coming from a distance.
There were even existences who had reached the intermediate and late stages of their strength.
He had no idea where so many saint-level daemon corpses came from.
Joelson thought, that's it. If it were any other saint-level powerhouse that entered this forest, they would die many times over.
Curtis understood the urgency of the situation and the drowsiness in his eyes also subsided.
"Dad, please wait a minute."
Curtis closed his eyes.
Joelson's goal of handing over Curtis was to use his dragon plant's sharp perception of the laws of plant types to find a breakthrough in this forest.
Although he had also comprehended part of the plant-type law, it was far from comparable to Curtis' top-tier talent.
Du Lu and the roar of the steel dragon unceasingly. Together with Joelson, they had the power to fight against a saint-level magical beast that surged like a tide.
Not far away, there were some extremely tall magical beasts that were almost taller than the peak of an ancient tree. They roar as they walk.
Their eyeballs were murky and dark, and their knights were terrifying. They were actually peak-level saint-level magical beast undead.
Joelson felt that undead waves came in wave after wave, and their strength also continued to increase.
After a certain period of time, will there be undead divine domain-level magical beasts? !
He did not dare to imagine.
"I found it."
Curtis opened his eyes, flapped his wings, and flew in a certain direction.
"There, a large number of plant-type laws were entangled together. We can go and see it."
A little surprise flashed in Joelson's eyes. He hurriedly ordered Du Lu and the steel dragon to follow Curtis up close.
Compared to passive defense, it was much easier to get out of the siege in one direction.
Joelson turns to Curtis's back and acts as the sharpest arrowhead with Du Lu, the steel dragon, and Oswede as a companion.
Curtis was not strong, and it was a think tank position under Joelson, so Joelson needed to protect him.
A magical bear that was as big as a mountain appeared in front of them. His strength had reached the peak of the saint level but, unfortunately, he had been infected by the aura of death and his fur turned gray.
Joelson half clenched his right hand and a burning pale purple flame wrapped around the undead bear, turning it into a pillar of extremely dazzling fire.
"Dead!" Du Lu and the steel dragon roared and rushed forward.
Not long after, the undead bear collapsed helplessly, destroying countless ancient trees.
The team of two three-headed dragons advanced quickly.
Soon, they arrived at the rotten wilderness.
As they flew into the sky above the wilderness, the ground trembled and the ground churned.
A huge rotten man-eating flower leaped off the ground and shot towards some of them.
A flash flashed in Joelson's eyes. The platinum power intertwined into a huge net around him and quickly slid downwards.
Many man-eating flowers were cut into pieces the size of a fist.
Du Lu's dragon breath came out and the wilderness turned into a sea of scorched fire.
After an unknown amount of time, countless saint-level magical beasts had died at Joelson's hands. Even he felt a little tired.
Finally, Curtis shouted in excitement, "We're here!"
Joelson lifted his head and looked up. There is an empty void. It seemed that the aura of plants and undead laws were circulating.