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[Shelter!]
The feathered serpent cast its own protective magic. I felt that I seemed to bite some kind of transparent barrier, but I continued to increase my strength and bit it directly.
Crack~
The barrier was broken, but I did not bite the head of the feathered serpent, but bit one side of the wing.
I pulled it off with force.
Then the whole dragon claw grabbed Andre's body and smashed it to a distant place...
At this time, on the ground, the local troops of both sides were fighting fiercely.
A human soldier had just stabbed his spear into a wounded lizard man.
But then he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he looked up and found a huge figure falling here!
He let go of the spear and wanted to escape, but was caught by the seriously injured lizard man.
"Get out of the way!"
Accompanied by a roar, the huge black dragon and the huge angel landed at the same time, and they happened to fall into the human battle formation.
It almost caused a devastating blow to the human side.
There was a huge pit more than ten meters deep at the landing point.
I was almost unscathed, and I put away the feathered serpent wings I had pulled off.
Andre, next to me, was emitting white light all over his body, with many scars on his body and one wing broken.
"This is the angel of mercy!" I sneered slightly.
"You don't have to resort to such means. You can't shake my willpower!" Andre didn't care about the lives of those humans at all.
Even if, in a sense, these humans did die because of him.
But so what? Human life is only a few decades, but if the evil in front of him can be eliminated, how many lives can be saved?
Quetzalcoatl looked at the surrounding scenes and silently activated his skill.
[Time Restoration!]
Suddenly, the damaged ground around, the equipment of humans, and even the seriously injured humans who hadn't died were all alive and kicking.
All of Andre's injuries were completely restored, and even his wings grew back.
This is the effect of the fusion of angels and feather serpent. The two complement each other and are almost not afraid of any consumption.
"I can fight you for a year!" Several huge flame sabers condensed around Andre again.
"Haha, I know you are very powerful, but if I remove your assistance, how can you deal with it?" I said to the quilled snake in front of me.
"What do you mean?" Andre suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Reincarnation!" I stared at the other party with red eyes.
Under the gaze of everyone on the battlefield, my huge body disappeared.
At the same time, Andre's body also disappeared. Quetzalcoatl felt that there was a very mysterious force that forcibly separated itself from Andre's fusion state.
Then only a feather serpent with a body length of more than ten meters and a pair of colorful wings was left on the scene.
Quetzalcoatl Fioimel carefully sensed everything around him, but no matter how he felt, he could not sense where Andre and the black dragon had gone.
But how could it be possible?
Even if it was teleportation to another world or a more advanced space teleportation, it would not be possible to teleport only Andre and leave him behind!
He and Andre were fused together by the angel secret technique of Heaven. Even if it was teleportation, he should have teleported himself and Andre together. How could he teleport Andre and leave him behind?
But at this moment, a powerful flame breath sprayed toward Quetzalcoatl, and Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings and left the place.
And the huge body of the half-dragon Tursen finally appeared here.
He stared at the feathered serpent with a cruel look on his face. At the same time, Feathered Serpent Fioimel also felt two other auras.
Two more figures appeared behind it. These two figures in gray robes and the half-dragon surrounded the feathered serpent in a triangle.
"You are not the living!"
Feathered Serpent Fioimel said to the two gray-robed figures.
But the two Sons of Death ignored him. One of them directly cast the undead spell and summoned countless skulls to bite the feathered serpent.
The other picked up a giant sword on the battlefield and added magic power to rush at the feathered serpent.
Tursen was not to be outdone and faced the feathered serpent head-on.
The Feathered Serpent did not take these three opponents seriously. While dealing with the attacks of the three creatures in front of it, it was using detection magic to detect what had just happened.
"Hahaha! His Highness Ander used a secret technique to exile the black dragon. He must be slaying dragon now. Let's deal with these black dragon monsters together!" Seeing this, a human leader in white armor on the airship used magic to amplify his voice so that what he just said spread throughout the battlefield.
For the humans of the Seven Countries, they must win this time, otherwise they cannot afford the consequences of failure.
No kingdom has the courage to face revenge from an ancient dragon.
But His Highness Andre, who is the reincarnation of an angel, should be able to deal with the opponent easily, right?
The surviving human leaders thought so, but some humans who saw the situation was not good had begun to explain to their subordinates to prepare for the next things.
"Viko, you hurry back to the family and start the survival plan!"
On the ground battlefield, a strong old man like a golden lion had just killed a ferocious bear goblin. He opened his bloody mask and said to the knight next to him.
"But His Highness Andre already has..." The old man interrupted the knight who was about to say something.
"That's just a proud and arrogant fool, what a bullshit angel!"
"Then won't you come with me?" The knight blocked an arrow.
"Hehe, I can't leave. What if that fool succeeds?" The old man laughed.
The knight looked at the figure of the patriarch and was silent for a second, then fought with a big goblin farther and farther, and quietly withdrew from the battlefield...
Although there were not many humans who did this at this time, there were quite a few. It was not simple to pass down the family for hundreds of years. They were keenly aware of the situation on the battlefield and left a way out for their family.
This is much smarter than those young people who only know how to rush in.
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At this time in the reincarnation space.
I looked at Andre in front of me with a smirkāor should I say, "weak chicken angel"?
"This is the Kingdom of God!"
Andre had recovered at this time.
Andre was really shocked. He didn't expect that a black dragon would actually have a Kingdom of God. He finally knew why that person wanted the soul of the black dragon in front of him.
After all, this is not a half-plane space, but a real Kingdom of God!
It is an existence that any living being must desperately obtain.
For an existence that has truly entered the Kingdom of God, one glance can tell.
"You actually have this kind of thing. If it is exposed, let alone other creatures, even the Chromatic Dragon Mother will never let you go! She will not allow a black dragon with the potential to become a god to appear among her believers!" Andre stared at me and said.
After all, the most important thing for the gods is faith. The two dragon gods in the open are already incompatible in order to compete for faith.
How can they allow the birth of a new dragon god to share her own faith?
So Andre didn't even care about why he and Quetzalcoatl separated just now.
"No living thing would know all this!"
I looked at him as if I were looking at a dead person. In fact, I felt that I had overestimated him too much. He was just a fool, not only in strength but also in intellect; he doesn't even know what the Chromatic Dragon Mother really wants, which is more gods of power, not of faith..
This guy was not as powerful as I had imagined, but I was okay once I got Quetzalcoatl..
That powerful strength, invincible holy power, and infinite time-recovery skills are truly amazing.
But I am the only one...
And since the reincarnation space was first said to be the Kingdom of God by the unicorn Westbey, and now it is said to be the Kingdom of God by this "angel"...
Then it is likely to be something similar.
I knew that although the abilities of the feast evolution were the most reasonable and powerful, they basically did not break away from the system of this world.
If it ever comes up, being a god just for fun doesn't sound too bad, right?
"Being able to fall in the Kingdom of God is also my final destination, but it's good this way!" Andre glanced around.
He knew that he was about to fall completely. In the past, angels would die while performing missions, but they would eventually return to their god's arms and be reborn.
But this time, he fell in the Kingdom of God. He knew the characteristics of the Kingdom of God best. His true spirit would stay here forever, not to mention his soul.
So, let's return to the peak at the last moment!
A white light began to emanate from Andre's body. At this time, his body seemed to be melting, and he changed into another appearance in an instant.
"Just now I was still a little hesitant outside, but now..."
It appeared that there was an illusion in my mind, and all three heads seemed to manifest solely to validate it.
At the same time, a bunch of gray figures began to step out of the reincarnation space.
Among them were human-like, Warcraft-like, and Chimera.
These were all sons of death.
My three heads began to spit out full-power heat ray breath, and I also deliberately used holy power and poison aura to strengthen the breath.
As the sons of death attacked, my triple ray breath also attacked.
Andre, who had not yet shown his full form, sighed silently.
Forget it, let it be!
Then his body was directly submerged in countless attacks, and my triple ray breath also extinguished him firmly...
Andre's fate was doomed when he entered the reincarnation space.
So I was not surprised at all when I saw the other party's broken body.
After leaving a part as food, the Son of Death was finally formed.
It was different from the human appearance of Andre.
The newly formed Son of Death was an angel with a height of more than two meters, gray skin, and a very handsome appearance.
There was also a pair of gray feathered wings behind him.
I felt it, and these wings did not look like those of a living creature, but more like steel wings formed by metal.
But for me, the most valuable thing about this angel was not his fighting power or anything else, but his memory.
How many things has an angel who has lived for countless years experienced?
And the things he knew and the secrets he held were all a huge wealth.
This is comparable to the inherited memory of a true dragon.
Any creature that gets the memory of such an angel will definitely not be ordinary.
Then I began to check the memory of this angel.
Coming out of the angel reincarnation pool, after a simple training in the heavenly plane, he followed other angels to the astral plane to perform tasks. The feeling when he killed the first enemy...
Tens of thousands of years ago, because of something that could not tolerate the wrong moral wheel, he committed a crime for the pride of the angels, was exiled to the material worlds, and lost contact with the gods.
From then on, he gave up on himself and was even bewitched by a fallen angel to fight against the existence he once served...
But in the process, he was captured by a seraph, but the other party did not kill him, instead deprived him of the angel wings that could travel through the worlds at will.
Then he was reincarnated in the material world and was punished by letting him bear the joys and sorrows of human beings.
Until one day, a mysterious voice sounded in his mind, and he awakened!
The other party asked him to kill the black dragon and get his soul. As long as he completed this task, he would get eternal salvation and return to the Kingdom of God...
But when I wanted to see the appearance of the mysterious existence or check the appearance of other gods, the body of the Son of Death in front of me became blurred and seemed to disappear.
I quickly stopped, and my scarlet eyes were a little solemn.
Has my identity of traveling through higher dimensions been exposed?
That's not right. If this were exposed, could I still be at ease to stack a feast here?
I'm afraid those gods would directly descend to the world to get me, even at the risk of backlash from the material world.
After all, it's not that gods can't come to the material world, but the gain is not worth the loss.
Even Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, hasn't paid attention to me.
Looking at the sons of death in the reincarnation space, I felt that the problem might be here.
I remembered that there was a note about this ability, that when I enslaved certain souls too much, it would attract the attention of certain beings!
I felt a sense of relief. My most significant secret was now emerging from a higher dimension, known only to me.
The second thing was the feast, and only I knew about it.
The final aspect was the abilities. While some common talents could be acknowledged, phenomena such as the reincarnation space required careful management.
Nevertheless, the beings aware of the situation possessed the distorted seeds as a safeguard to manage them, thus it was not a significant issue.
In this world, my belief is solely in myself in some aspects, as no other being, not even those closest to me, shares that belief.
Ultimately, this was an enigmatic world, and it was uncertain how others might view me.
This time, the angel was too confident and proud. He completely abandoned the precious experience and memory from when he was a human.
He perfectly inherited the angel's arrogance and brainlessness.
He didn't even understand his own intelligence and came here to die in a muddle.
After sorting everything out, I planned to deal with the battlefield outside.
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At this time, the battlefield outside had entered a white-hot stage.
The disappearance of the black king and Andre made the battle more intense.
The dark creatures who had once battled alongside the Black King knew well that their master had a penchant for vanishing mid-battleādragging his foes with him into the unknown via a mysterious form of space-bending magic.
So there was nothing to worry about.
Meanwhile, the humans, believing Andre to be the reincarnation of a celestial angel who had once banished the evil dragon and now must be dealing with it. found their morale soaring. They fought with renewed fervor, their spirits ablaze with righteous conviction.
Thus, the battlefield was brutalāboth sides clashing with relentless fury, tooth and nail, pouring every ounce of their strength into the conflict.
At this time, the battle between the feathered serpent and the two sons of death and Tursun was a bit fierce.
The two sons of death consumed too much mana and energy and could hardly maintain their bodies.
Tursun also had sharp claw marks on his body, and bright red blood flowed from his wounds.
This feathered serpent was very powerful both in magic and in the flesh, and the three of them could not defeat it.
At this time, a huge two-legged Drogon also flew from the sky and attacked the back of Quetzalcoatl.
Quetzalcoatl's tail whipped him hard.
But Drogon's body was too big, and its tail had an impact on Drogon, but Drogon's sharp scorpion-like tail also pierced into Quetzalcoatl's body.
A white light flashed on Quetzalcoatl's body, and the place attacked by Drogon was instantly restored. Quetzalcoatl is immune to toxins.
Why didn't the Wyvern King's venom do anything to it?
Tursun also had a headache. It's not that they couldn't hurt each other, but even if they did, the speed of time recovery was very outrageous.
At this time, Quetzalcoatl seemed to feel something, and a white light flashed in its eyes, and the space around it began to fluctuate.
"It wants to escape!"
Tursun saw the other party's intention, and his huge body also pounced on the enemy.
The Wyvern King and the other two sons of death also pounced quickly.
However, the feathered serpent responded swiftly; its slender tail was severed at the root, and the sacred white light on the tail began to flourish.
A more advanced iteration of the shielding spell was created to thwart their assault.
Subsequently, the wings on the upper body of the feathered serpent emitted a faint glow before it vanished.
At this time, the figure of the black king appeared out of thin air.
"Lord!"
As soon as my huge figure appeared, Tursun bowed his head and saluted.
"The Feathered Serpent has fledā¦ Could it truly have been His Highness Andre?"
At that moment, a cold dread crept into the hearts of the kingdom's battle-hardened guardians. Their gazes locked onto the towering Black Dragon, its massive form unmarredānot a single scratch upon its glistening scales. A crushing pressure gripped their chests, and for the briefest moment, it felt as though their hearts might shatter from the weight of that terrifying truth.
I ignored them and quickly obtained the memory of the Son of Death.
The feathered serpent escaped?
If it escaped, it escaped. The previous feathered serpent wings and this piece of feathered serpent tail should be enough to extract the characteristics, but it is a pity that there is no Son of Death, like the feathered serpent.
Next up, let's play field cleanup crew and trash terminators!
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