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Chapter Nineteen: Battle to the Death

The air seemed to have become quiet, and only Mo Yuan's heart was still making sounds.

"Thump, thump, thump."

The tension in Mo Yuan's heart was almost overflowing, but his brain was still running and analyzing tactics.

On the destiny panel that he could not see now, the fate of Metis the wise man shone slightly, and the fate of Athena also glowed together.

Mo Yuan suddenly felt an unprecedented tranquility. He seemed to feel the call of the sea and the boundless wisdom contained under the waves; he also felt a kind of anger, a kind of rebellious anger, a kind of quiet anger, which was accompanied by

As the magic in the air became active, it was crazily injected into his body.

The magic power in his body now exceeds what he can control mentally by more than ten times, but they are all quietly waiting for his use, like a soldier responding to his general.

In this state, Mo Yuan felt that he was extremely powerful as never before. He slowly floated in the air, and the wind magic power condensed into his wings. He looked down at the city below him and felt that he could easily destroy everything.

This confidence quickly disappeared.

When he saw a giant gray dragon slowly crawling out from under the ruins of the library, any confidence disappeared completely.

After transforming into a dragon, Xibu felt very angry. He had not suffered any more in the eighty years since he became a master and was named a priest. Now he was hurt by a sinner! A sinner! from a lowly world.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Xibu's heart was full of anger, and turning into a dragon from the embers was his most powerful method. He would not give that damn apprentice any chance again!

He unfolded his ten-meter-long giant wings, waved lightly, and rose into the air. A pair of gray vertical pupils stared at Mo Yuan.

The huge body gave Mo Yuan a strong sense of impact, and Mo Yuan couldn't help but ask himself:

Can you really fight against such a terrifying giant dragon?

At this moment, he fell into a panic that he didn't know how to express.

At this moment, King Zeus' destiny seemed to be provoked, emitting a violent blue light.

A power that transcended time and space came to Mo Yuan. The shadow of a majestic king holding a thunderbolt, wearing dazzling armor, and followed by bulls and eagles appeared behind Mo Yuan.

A flash of thunder flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and his whole body instantly glowed with the powerful pressure of the Olympic King.

A huge terrifying pressure from ancient times descended on the body of the Ember Dragon.

The Ember Evil Dragon stagnated and almost fell to the ground. He barely managed to maintain his body. He saw King Mo Yuan holding the Starlight Scepter high, and stars rushed towards him from mid-air. The Ember Evil Dragon immediately dodged, but

The pressure he received just now made him move a little slowly.

In this moment, most of the stardust hit his huge dragon body, instantly piercing the dragon's scales and hitting his flesh and blood.

The entire body of the Ember Evil Dragon suddenly became tattered and looked extremely miserable.

But Mo Yuan keenly sensed that it had not suffered much damage, and the slight physical trauma would not really affect its fighting ability.

A man and a dragon looked at each other in the air, and they both understood the same truth.

Now, the real battle has just begun.

The Ember Evil Dragon did not dare to approach Mo Yuan at this moment. It kept moving in the air and aimed at Mo Yuan to release numerous first-ring divine spells.

Even if it turns into a giant dragon, the reserve of holy light still remains unchanged. The consumption of the second-ring magic is too terrifying, and he dare not use it casually.

Mo Yuan also aimed at the Ember Evil Dragon and instantly used the Holy Fire Technique. The Holy Fire flew out quickly, with a hint of thunderous power, but it didn't seem to be the power of a divine magic.

However, the speed of the Ember Dragon was too fast, and the Holy Fire Technique did not produce any results. It fell into a small lake not far from the ground. The fish in the lake experienced a double blow of thunder and fire, and no one survived.

Mo Yuan tried again to judge the movement trajectory of the Ember Evil Dragon, and used two zero-ring magic spells, but neither achieved any effect.

However, most of the Ember Dragon's magical spells hit Mo Yuan's starlight protection. Although it did not cause any damage under the powerful defense of the starlight protection, it still affected Mo Yuan's vision and judgment ability.

If this continues, there is only one way.

Mo Yuan made up his mind and removed the starlight protection in an instant, completely exposing his whole body to the attack of the Ember Evil Dragon, and rushed towards the Ember Evil Dragon without risking his life.

The Ember Evil Dragon was overjoyed. After a while of fighting, it had seen that Mo Yuan seemed to have some strength on the surface, but this was all due to the blessing of the scepter in his hand and the invisible black shadow behind him.

some.

Regardless of Mo Yuan's own reaction ability, spell-casting level, and combat experience, he is just a fledgling apprentice at best.

Not wanting to waste any more holy light, the Ember Dragon breathed out its dragon breath directly towards Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan quietly tore up the wind shield scroll in his sleeve and rushed towards the dragon's mouth where it was spitting out the dragon's breath.

But the Ember Evil Dragon keenly sensed Mo Yuan's actions, guessed his thoughts, closed its mouth decisively, and swung its tail with the intention of knocking Mo Yuan away.

But Mo Yuan had already guessed that the plan to break into the dragon's mouth would not succeed, and this action was just to conceal his true thoughts.

Mo Yuan grabbed the dragon's tail that was coming towards him. The huge impact force caused severe injuries to Mo Yuan's whole body even through the wind shield. He vomited blood in pain, but his hands that tightly hugged the dragon's tail did not let go.

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The Ember Dragon didn't know what Mo Yuan was going to do, but its intuition told it that it would be best to get rid of Mo Yuan quickly.

It began to shake violently, and Mo Yuan's hands, which were not very stable at first, felt like they were about to loosen up.

At this time, Mo Yuan, who was already in great pain, felt his heart skip a beat. He looked at the huge thorn with the caliber of a thermos cup on the tail of the Ember Dragon, and directly used the huge thorn to pierce his palm.

A burst of heartbreaking pain came, but Mo Yuan finally hung on the Ember Dragon, and no matter how hard it swung, it could not shake Mo Yuan away.

At this time, Mo Yuan used his free hand to take out the Starlight Scepter with difficulty, held it tightly in his hand, and aimed the Stardust Punishment at himself and the Ember Evil Dragon.

The starlight shield protected Mo Yuan, countless stardust hit the dragon, and it let out a painful wail. Now it has completely lost the idea of ​​continuing to fight Mo Yuan, a madman, and just wants to throw him away for its own good.

Escape.

As it shook more violently, the pain from Mo Yuan's palm became more severe and more blood flowed out.

But Mo Yuan was still struggling to hold on and issued the last starlight punishment of the day.

The Ember Dragon numbly endured the punishment of the stardust, and it thought of how to throw Mo Yuan away.

It swooped down to the ground in an instant and kept rolling on the ground.

Mo Yuan was knocked to the ground several times, and his consciousness was shaky, but there was still one last thought that supported him.

Trembling, he took out the last two scrolls of destruction spells from the storage ring, brought the scrolls to his mouth with his hands, and tore them open with his mouth.

A blast of destructive flames hit the head of the Ember Evil Dragon, knocking its spirit to the point of collapse.

At this time, an invisible soul spike pierced directly into the dragon's already flawed and exhausted soul, directly blasting its soul away.

The Ember Evil Dragon collapsed completely, not even letting out its last roar before dying.

"You ended the fate of Xibu, the Ember Dragon, and gained 3,879 destiny points."

"You changed Giovanni's fate and gained nine fate points."

"You changed Domitri's destiny and gained eleven destiny points."

"You changed Tam's destiny and gained 121 destiny points."

"You changed Shafer's fate and gained 213 fate points."

Countless fate-changing news hit Mo Yuan like a tide, but he had no time to pay attention to it.

Mo Yuan half-knelt down. He looked at the knight area that was almost in ruins and could not feel any joy of victory.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of exhaustion coming over him, and he almost fell asleep.

But he suppressed this instinct forcibly. He began to carefully observe the two claws of the dragon, and sure enough he saw a huge ring on one claw.

Mo Yuan took off the ring from the dragon's claw. The ring instantly became smaller. He used almost exhausted mental energy to explore the ring. The space inside was as big as a football field, and there were many precious-looking treasures inside.

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But Mo Yuan had no time to pay attention to this. He put the dragon corpse into the ring. Then he used the escape technique with difficulty and ran towards the ruins of the library.

He remembered that when he saw Xibu, he was praying to a strange bloody statue. At that time, he felt uncomfortable all over when he looked at the statue, and his whole body felt uncomfortable from body to soul.

We must not leave any further trouble, and we must destroy this statue no matter what.

Mo Yuan thought firmly as he simply bandaged the wound with gauze.

The remaining magic power will be used to destroy the statue later, just in case, and cannot be used for treatment first.

Mo Yuan ran to the ruins of the library, not seeing a single person along the way.

Mo Yuan relied on an inexplicable intuition to come to a pile of rubble and kept picking at the rubble.

His left hand was completely penetrated by the giant thorn and could no longer be used. He only used his right hand to keep picking at it.

Soon, a strange looking head appeared. He finally found the target and condensed an unstable thunder thorn.

The virtual image of Zeus once again appeared behind Mo Yuan, and the originally ordinary zero-ring magic thunder spike took on an indescribable power.

This lightning thorn directly pierced the statue, and it exploded in an instant, knocking Mo Yuan away.

The exploded fragments of the idol fell to the ground, and the filthy power was wiped away bit by bit by the power of thunder, and finally disappeared completely.

The fragments of the statue also turned directly into ashes and scattered into the air.

Mo Yuan stood up with difficulty. To be honest, destroying the statue was much easier than he thought. He still had some magic power left, which was enough to heal himself.

He simply released a healing spell on his most injured left hand, and then he heard a heavy and majestic male voice:

"Well done, I'll give this little power of Thunder to you."

After the male voice finished speaking, he disappeared directly. Mo Yuan had no time to care about it at the moment. He walked home step by step.

He moved forward step by step. After an unknown amount of time, he saw the familiar villa and the girl waiting anxiously by the window.

The whole community was silent, and she seemed to be the only one left here.

His anxious eyes met the waiting person, and excitement bloomed from his pupils.

Mo Yuan's last obsession disappeared and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
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