I became the Great Old One

Whether it's the giant dragon Campe or the Quetzalcoatl.

They are all huge monsters with a body length of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters. They are natural disaster monsters like giant mountain peaks. When they walk on the earth, they are enough to make the ground rumble and tremble.

But the darkness in the Abyss of Tartarus is boundless and encompasses everything.

The two fought together.

Then she was completely swallowed up by the surging darkness in the Tartarus Abyss. The goddess stood on the upper level of the abyss, looking at the battlefield, but could only see the rolling fog.

"this…"

Looking at the Quetzalcoatl suddenly disappearing from his side.

The goddess was speechless.

Don't know what to say.

However, although the battle seemed extremely fierce, the goddess was not too worried about her brother's safety.

A large part of Quetzalcoatl's power comes from the evil god Jiagu. In addition to controlling thunder, Jagula's most powerful thing is his almost immortal vitality.

The strength of Campe and Quetzalcoatl is evenly matched.

In a short time, it is estimated that there will be no winner.

Sure enough.

Things happened just as the goddess expected, a few minutes later.

Darkness rolled, and golden thunder and blazing fire simultaneously penetrated the black mist shrouding the Tartarus Abyss.

Accompanied by the violent wind that smelled slightly of blood, the Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings, flew out of the abyss, and landed next to the goddess Elgani.

"I was attacked by that guy just now, but luckily I'm better!"

Quetzalcoatl said hard.

The hard power of Quetzalcoatl is still higher than that of the giant dragon Campe, but this is the opponent's home court, and it is really difficult to tell the difference between the two. At this time, Quetzalcoatlus didn't look in very good condition. It was dirty all over, and the feathers on its abdomen and wings had fallen off in large areas. Dark red blood stains could even be seen in some places, but I didn't know where it was. Did the blood stains come from Quetzalcoatlus or from the giant dragon Campe?

"elder brother!"

Ergani took a deep breath and looked at the Quetzalcoatl's attitude of getting braver and more courageous as he fought, gradually forgetting himself. She hurriedly said: "That monster is our common enemy. How can I let you charge forward alone?"

"No need!" The Quetzalcoatl waved its wings and spit out a fireball shrouded in thick smoke. Someone from above said, "It's just a monster created by the power of chaos. I can suppress it by myself!"

"Then, please allow me to offer you some small help."

Ergani was really worried.

Moreover, this is the territory created by Caius, the God of Chaos. They are outsiders. If they stay here for a long time, additional changes may occur.

"All right."

Seeing his sister's insistence, Quetzalcoatl nodded and agreed.

Immediately afterwards.

Countless golden lights like fireflies emitted from the goddess's body.

The light spread outwards and turned into a faint stardust, completely surrounding the Quetzalcoatl.

The sonorous sound of millions of soldiers fighting each other sounded from the void, and the majestic golden armor covered the slender body of the feathered serpent dragon piece by piece, making a loud snapping sound. The cool and soft feeling filled the feathered serpent's will, and his perception was greatly enhanced. It intuitively felt like the flow of time was slowing down.

The fire in his body became even hotter as if a handful of hot oil had been poured on it.

Golden flames spurted out from the gaps in the armor like a rainbow, turning into a cloak of flames thousands of meters long behind Quetzalcoatl, and a bright sun seemed to appear in the eternally dark Tartarus Abyss.

The black mist was dispersed, revealing the frightened and uncertain figure of Campe, the hundred-headed dragon.

"roar!"

The Quetzalcoatl let out a hearty roar.

The help of the goddess Elgani was immediate, and it felt like returning to the familiar sky realm from the dark and lightless sea in an instant.

The heavy burden on my body disappeared without a trace at this time.

Unparalleled power flows through the veins.

Quetzalcoatl couldn't help but look sideways at Ergani beside him, which meant, "You call this some small help?"

Ergani seemed not to see the confusion in Quetzalcoatl's pupils, and just whispered: "We have to hurry up, I feel like someone is approaching the Tartarus Abyss."

"no problem!"

Quetzalcoatl's voice was low, and all the injuries on his body were healed. He said confidently: "Leave this place to me."

Boom!

The battle between the two begins again.

The difference is that after getting help from the goddess.

Even if the giant dragon Campe occupies a favorable position, it seems unable to fight back under the violent attack of the Quetzalcoatl.

Amidst the deafening roar, roller-like wind blades, violent thunder, and meteor-like fire showers fell from the sky, filling every corner of the Tartarus Abyss.

The battle has just begun.

The dragon Campe was completely suppressed in the corner, and could only be beaten.

His huge body like a volcano was torn apart inch by inch, his scales exploded, and blood spurted out. However, in the next moment, he was turned into powder by the violent thunder, and then his internal organs and bones were cruelly obliterated.

This is the war between the great beasts of old.

Under the influence of extremely powerful vitality on both sides, every inch of flesh and blood on the other side can only be completely wiped out.

Only in this way can we kill each other in a real sense.

Kempe fought back in anger, desperately. He had a hundred heads, which was indeed an advantage in close combat. Even Quetzalcoatl could not completely avoid Kempe's attack.

Unfortunately.

The hastily launched attack, whether it was an energy beam or sharp claws, could not penetrate the golden armor created by the goddess even if it fell on Quetzalcoatl.

Instead, Kempe himself was dizzy by the recoil force, and scarlet blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth and teeth.

"Your blasphemous life is over!"

Finally, Quetzalcoatl found a flaw.

Suddenly it soared into the air, and then accelerated downwards. The broad wings covered with gorgeous feathers swept across like a long sword, and the sharp sword was painted with scarlet, like a reed flower blooming in autumn.

Puff!

The head of the hundred-headed dragon Kempe was cut open.

Driven by the huge heart, the hot blood gushed out of his body like a volcanic eruption.

The goddess made the final blow just in time.

In the low sound of the spell, the sticky darkness turned into substance and appeared under the body of the dragon Campe, dragging its broken body into it, and finally sealed it in a small black stone.

"The power carried by the dragon Campe may be of benefit to you."

Ergani handed the stone to the panting Quetzalcoatl.

Quetzalcoatl was about to refuse, but after seeing the clear and serious pupils of the goddess, he panted and thanked her, and stored it in the interlayer of his feathers.