DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 302: The Highest Plane
Franklin still remembered the battle he had with the other party. Although he was no match for the other party back then, he could still see his back.
Thereafter.
The gap between the two of them was like an insurmountable abyss.
Now it is time to call him the Lord of the throne.
As Franklin was thinking, he heard the sound of hasty footsteps.
He looked up and saw the royal carriage stopping at the port. A beautiful woman in a lavender dress was running with the end of her dress in hand.
Franklin's eyes froze, and a strong bitter taste welled up in his heart.
As expected, he came at the first moment.
The noble lady who used the red carpet wherever she went and hated the dust in her crystal shoes the most.
When he heard that there was a possibility that Joelson was here, he rushed over.
Princess Isabelle, purple flowers.
The footsteps of Isabelle, who was approaching the blacksmith shop, slowly slowed down.
She tidied up her long dress carefully and thought that she was perfect. Then, he turned his head and glanced at Franklin. He raised his smooth and smooth chin and walked in like a noble white swan.
"I am now a woman of the Platinum Throne."
Franklin's eyes are complicated. No one knows what he's thinking.
...
Joelson left Funina in King's City and asked her to follow Oswede to cultivate.
Having a fellow who had reached the saint level by his side could also stimulate him to work harder.
The Sacred Realm.
A group of saint-level powerhouses gathered to discuss the matter of cultivation.
Suddenly, ripples that were like the surface of water appeared in the blue blue sky, causing space to fluctuate continuously.
Sacred level powerhouses suddenly raised their heads, only to see a silver figure suddenly appear in the sky.
"This is the Silver Throne, Master Archer!"
After which, a bright light bloomed, golden holy light splashed out like petals, and a holy aura enveloped the entire area.
Everyone was stunned and could not help but exclaim in a low voice.
"The Lord of the Throne of Light is also here."
"Two thrones appeared at the same time. Could something big happen?"
Everyone subconsciously ignored the Throne of Darkness.
This was because ever since the Dark Throne lost that person's hand over ten years ago, he had completely disappeared without a trace. It had been a long time since he had shown his face.
Next moment.
The Saint Realm Room was torn apart by a force.
The slender figure came out.
He walked out quietly and the powerful aura from the two thrones melted like snowflakes.
An even more majestic aura rose, continuously suppressing one of the two.
The disciples from the crowd suddenly contracted. They shouted in surprise, "That's the guy!"
"It's been ten years! He came to the Saint Realm again!"
"That's Platinum!"
Archer and the Light Throne had expected his arrival earlier. Joelson was surprised.
"Edward."
Archie looked at Joelson and said, "Just in time. I have something to discuss with Light."
Joelson nodded small. The three tore apart the void and disappeared in front of the group of saint-level powerhouses.
A moment later, the three of them stopped somewhere outside of the Saint Realm.
In front of them, a light-spotted pillar stood up.
The pillar of light was originally ten colors but was now tainted by a large amount of gray. It had almost turned into a pillar of gray light, leaving only two or three colors.
Joelson could not help but frown. "Angus Dubin."
"Yes." Yeah."
Archer said with a solemn expression, "Angus Dubin regained his demigod power ten years ago. For the past ten years, he had transformed the Fallen Divine Kingdom into his undead territory. He has completed more than half of it."
Archer glanced at the Throne of Light, in a low voice, he said, "Light and I estimate that in five more years, or maybe less, he said, he would fully receive the power of the Fallen Divine Kingdom and begin to prepare to attack the center. At that time, in the entire central continent, aside from a few of us, I was worried that no one would be able to survive."
Joelson narrowed his eyes and stared at the gray pillar of light. He then changed the topic.
"Do you all have a way out?"
A hint of awkwardness flashed across Archie's face. He wasn't waiting for her to talk.
The Throne of Light speaks.
"Actually, those who have reached the level of the divine domain are qualified to leave the central continent and head to the higher planes. I can go to Heaven at any time. Archie can also use planes to send people to 'Fate, ' one of the four higher realms. As for the Throne of Darkness, because of your existence, perhaps he has gone to 'destroy' the higher realms."
Joelson frowned a little. "Airplane driver?"
"A guard sent from a higher realm. He was in charge of bringing geniuses from the lower realms to the higher realms. They rotate every 10,000 years."
Archer explained, "We only saw this one a few times. He also has the power of a god."
"Then why don't we let him help us destroy Angus Dubin?"
ask Joelson.
Archer said with a bitter smile, "The planar receivers should not interfere in the conflict between the two planes. Even the little king of the lower planes, who watched helplessly while he was on duty, would never intervene. Five thousand years ago, in that case a great war between two planes, even some demigods died. Isn't he just watching from the sidelines?"
"Then what do you mean?"
Joelson frowned slightly, feeling a little confused.
Archer and Light Throne did not reply but looked at each other.
Then they attacked Joelson without any warning.
The entire space seemed to have turned into a mirror, and the large pieces that broke out quickly spread out toward Joelson.
There was also a majestic holy light that enveloped Joelson from all sides. Every holy light was like a sharp sword, and there was a terrifying sight of countless sharp swords piercing through it.
"Hmmm!"
Joelson snorted coldly, his body not moving at all.
Domain power spread from his body and an unimaginably terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
All of the holy light swords broke and the shattered space instantly rolled back.
The domain of light and space was easily torn apart like a piece of paper.
And the power of this terrifying domain was still rapidly expanding outward, towards the Archer and Light Throne.
Archer and Light Throne both had shocked expressions on their faces and quickly retreated in an instant.
The whole sky became completely black.
Not that night had fallen but the void had been destroyed by the power of the Joelson domain, revealing a pitch-black scene beneath the space.
Both had to flee for dozens of miles before barely escaping the pursuit of Joelson's territory.
They steadied themselves and looked at Joelson in shock.
Compared to ten years ago, the power of the Joelson domain was more than ten times stronger.
Before this, his domain had already been extremely frightening. It was like a sharp blade that could easily tear through their domain.
But now, that sharp feeling had disappeared.
What replaced him was a majestic feeling that they could do nothing about. They could not find any flaws at all.
It was like a mountain was violently destroying them.