Their responsibility is to maintain the normal death of the "multiverse" as Azakaron's deputy and servant.

But these rare species have been extinct in the hunt of other powerful races after Azakaron was expelled from the multiverse.

In front of him, it is likely to be the last "dragon to die."

Alice in the form of a dragon took a deep breath, the etheric magic in the atmosphere rushed into her mouth frantically, and even her scarce power was added.

A moment later, what came with destruction was the roar that resounded through the sky.

"You will turn into dust forever with this land!"

Facing the dragon's angry breath, standing on the ground, the black-haired young man with a particularly small appearance just raised his hand.

——To deal with such an enemy, "the appearance of the old god" is not necessary at all.

"Chaos. Chaos Fusion World."

In an instant, time lost its meaning.

Except for the city of Haverhill, which Alice deliberately turned her back on, the vast green mountains, including the city nearly a hundred kilometers away, with a population of more than one hundred thousand people, are all overwhelmed by the mixed light of chaos and gray.

It is certain that after today in 1913, a huge geographical spectacle will appear on the earth, and the United States will also have the largest number of civilian deaths in history.

But unfortunately, these "futures" in Rope will be forcibly corrected by the great power of "all things one".

Except for the death of the sacrifice of death, the rest will never see the sun.

——This is a disaster that only exists at this moment.

Chapter 101 The Weak Dragon, the Real Priest of Death Revealed in the Fog

The impact of extreme energy not only shattered the earth, but the space where the two demigods were located was also turbulent.

Behind the light, prism-like fragments flew away, and were repaired in the blink of an eye under the characteristics of the space itself. This rapid reincarnation that is enough to burn the brain will annihilate all the existence it encased, leaving even a trace of observable traces.

In the sky, the soaring dragon of death cautiously pulled up some distance to prevent it from being absorbed by the chaotic scene. Even the thick scales of the demi-god dragon could not withstand such a violent impact.

Then, without leaving that area, there is no sign of activity in the perception, is the demigod who is blocked in the space dead?

Alice just had this idea, and she immediately suppressed it forcibly.

--impossible!

Her age is still young for the demigod dragon, but long ago, when the elders of the order were still there, Alice, who was deeply influenced by the ancients, had heard of the vast "War of Order and Chaos."

As the "old opponent" corresponding to the rank, if the Cthulhu demigods were so easily killed, the war would not cause such terrible casualties, and it would not last so long. This group of evil guys who know the mystery of the soul is as difficult to destroy as their god, the old ruler.

Where is it……

The dragon of death hovered anxiously in the sky, his dark golden eyes turning at high speed, trying to find the figure of Rope after the light gradually faded.

She barely waved her wings, and the etheric magic automatically replaced the effect of the "wind", providing power smoothly.

"..."

The noisy noise rang in Alice's heart again.

The dragon had to separate a part of his mind to deal with the call.

"Master Sman, I can...If you come here, the "Death Vein" will lack the source and lose its power... Compared with the damage of the "Node", that is the most deadly situation..."

She opened her mouth wide, accumulating the next breath of supernatural power.

"Please assure me! Even if I fail and die here, you can't leave the "Rotten Realm"! The return of His Majesty Azakaron is the top priority! "

"..." The noisy noise was silent.

After a while, in Alice's perception, the "death veins" buried deep in the veins continued to sink, sinking toward the core of the earth that could not be touched.

that's it.

The rest is just to focus all attention...

! ?

It was just a momentary distraction. When the attention came back, the dark golden vertical pupils of the Dragon of the Dead shrank suddenly because of shock.

The handsome young man with black hair and casual clothes had arrived in front of her at some point and looked at her with a smile, his reptile-like eyes were cruel and surrounded by shadows.

how is this possible! The space blockade is clearly still working! ?

In the panic, Alice instinctively stirred her wings and tried to blow away the black-haired youth with a storm, and she herself retreated towards the back.

——The lack of combat experience is reflected in this way.

If it is an older demi-god dragon, when the enemy appears in front of him, he will only choose to spray it with a breath of dragon's breath. This is a strong trust in his own weapons. But as an exiled believer who humiliated the ancient gods, Alice lacked the teachings of the dragon elders, and the only trustworthy Sman, who was like a "grandfather", could not teach her how to fight a giant dragon.

Plus the fear of the evil **** buried in the bottom of my heart...

"Chaos. Frost Dust."

Immediately, Alice paid the price for her mistake in action.

Countless cold white ash gathered around the dead dragon, no matter how she waved her wings, it could not be blown away.

When she wanted to open her mouth to release the dragon's breath of supernatural power, the magical technique created by Itakua, the "god of cold and dead," had already surrounded her like a tarsal maggot, taking root and growing on her scales. Transparent ice crystals.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Wings are getting heavier and heavier, and the effects of divine art, not to mention ether magic, even the concept of "freezing" occurs in the depths of the soul.

The white palms of the black-haired youth were deformed, and the tentacles composed of countless shadows flew, firmly grasping the ice crystals on the dead dragon like a lasso.

Afterwards, the dragon's wailing sounded, and the gray blood and the gray dragon scales wrapped in ice crystals were torn off so abruptly.

boom!

Accompanied by the uncomfortable sound of breaking ice, the dragon of death fell between the mountains very close to Haverhill.

"Death", I command you to leave my side! "

Alice is no longer stingy with the scarce power, and roars desperately in dragon language.

The gray "death" mist sprayed from the dragon's mouth, and the target was not someone else but herself, and the erosion of the crystals stopped visible to the naked eye.

Before the ultimate truth of the death of all things, the extreme cold had to give way.

——Rope's magical effect was suspended.