From Baron's Second Son to Dragon Rider

Due to the extremely fast speed of the enemy's attack, Babaculo had no time to react.

Just after he received the urgent warning from the Abyss Consciousness.

Even though he woke up from his sleep as quickly as possible, he still had no time to send a distress signal to the Abyss Lords who were familiar with him, and was abruptly interrupted by this sudden and fierce attack.

"Damn it! It turned out to be you, Corellon!"

Babaculo roared in anger.

And the magma around him began to churn like his mood.

Since the end of the world-destroying war, he had to fall into a long sleep state to recover his vitality due to the serious injuries he suffered.

At this moment, among the four beings with great divine power at the scene, he only had a vague impression of Corellon.

As for the others, they were just insignificant little characters in the thrilling world-destroying war that year, and they were not qualified to enter the eyes of this powerful man.

However, the cruel reality gave him a heavy slap in the face.

His strong body, which was originally condensed from extremely hot high-temperature magma, was instantly blasted into pieces and shattered under the enemy's violent attack.

Even his life-long weapon was broken into two pieces in this fierce battle, which was horrible to watch.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Babakulo has been forced into a desperate situation with no resources left.

"Damn maggots! I won't let you win so easily!"

At that critical moment, Babakulo showed a heart-pounding determination.

He was seen burning with raging flames all over his body, which not only devoured his body, but also involved his soul and heart core.

The flames shot up into the sky, as if to illuminate the whole world.

"No! This guy is crazy, he wants to perish with us! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

The God of Knowledge Ogma exclaimed, and his wise eyes instantly saw through Babaculo's intentions.

However, as a god who was not good at fighting, Ogma felt a panic surge in his heart at this time, because he knew that he did not have many effective defenses to deal with such a situation.

"Damn it! It's really a double whammy! The space in this area has completely fallen into chaos, and my teleportation is completely ineffective!"

The goddess of magic, Mistra, shouted anxiously.

She originally planned to use advanced teleportation to take everyone away from this dangerous place quickly, but she didn't expect that the magic she was usually good at would be useless at this moment.

Just as everyone was panicking, Pero's voice sounded like a stabilizing force:

"Don't panic! You must not run away like this! Don't forget that our legion is still trapped here. If we abandon them, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Oghma, use your divine power to create a large number of defensive magic scrolls immediately; Corellon, use all your strength to grow towering trees to block the upcoming damage as much as possible."

"Mystra, use all your defensive spells on us. We must not be too seriously injured in this battle!"

Even in such a critical situation, Pero still maintained amazing calmness.

You know, the power generated by the self-explosion of a great divine power is enough to cause him to suffer heavy damage, and he may even lose his life.

But there was no fear on his resolute face, only a clear judgment of the situation and firm determination.

Not only that, his steady and loud voice echoed in this chaotic and noisy battlefield, like a stabilizing force, commanding the other gods who were already in a state of panic.

At this moment, Corellon was undoubtedly the most panicked god, because the distance between him and Babaculo was the shortest. If Babaculo chose to self-destruct, he would suffer the most damage among all the gods present.

You know, Corellon has never been a god who excels in defense. His fighting style has always been so elegant, agile and noble.

However, when he heard Perro's command, although he was full of hesitation and uneasiness, he finally gritted his teeth and resolutely chose to reduce his own speed, and exerted his divine power with all his strength to give birth to towering trees.

These giant trees were like indestructible walls, quickly building a green defense line in front of him.

At the same time, Oghma, the god of knowledge, did not hesitate at all and immediately began to make mysterious scrolls.

I saw that those scrolls were like having life, rising into the sky and flying high. Each scroll exuded a dazzling light, like the bright stars in the night sky.

"Combined Divine Art - Barrier of Truth!"

Countless scrolls surged in from all directions like a tide, completely covering Babaculo and the space around him with lightning speed.

This huge barrier constructed by many scrolls flashed with strange light, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

On the other side, the staff in Mistra's hand also bloomed with colorful light, and all kinds of strange spells emerged from it continuously.

There are elemental shields that can resist powerful attacks, and advanced stone skin techniques that can strengthen physical defense. What is even more unexpected is that even the forbidden black magic, Hades's Rite, can be cast from her staff at this moment.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was illuminated by various colorful spell lights as bright as day.

But at this time, whether it is black magic or not is no longer important. Mistra is mainly attracted by the "immortality" feature of the "Hades Rite".

It can be said that Mistra overdrew a lot of her divine power and used more than 30 top-level spells with superior defense in an instant.

Even if she is the goddess of magic, she is a little overwhelmed.

"Boom!!"

It should be said that the defense measures of the four gods are indeed effective.

The impact of Babaculo's self-detonation successfully destroyed Oghma's truth barrier, and the flames produced engulfed the large forest of trees created by Corellon.

Even the sun armor of the sun god was shattered by the aftermath.

This sun god is also not good at defense.

This scorching sun armor is the most powerful defense he can offer.

At this time, only the last layer of means arranged by Mistra is left.

"Crackle!"

Facing their hopeful eyes, the colorful magic shields on the four of them were instantly shattered.

However, the previous defense measures were indeed useful, and Babaculo's self-explosion at this time did not cause much damage.

At least, it could not cause too much damage to the existence of their level.