Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

In the shattered haze and falling light, black shadows of lava and gray mist rose from the ground. Its radiant pupils swept across the black-haired boy, as if saying farewell silently, and turned around the next moment. , the huge figure was buried in the falling light.

The violent roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the exploding dust blackened the sky. Under the attack of the savior, two angels disappeared into the world again. The army of the savior cheered, and the belated angels also praised loudly. Above the sky, the man surrounded by light looked at the dissipated disaster with a mocking smile.

As long as he can kill the king, the savior doesn't really care about the existence of the angels, but what he didn't expect was that these existences would protect the king one after another regardless of their extinction. This seemed like a joke to him, meaningless. Also stupid.

After merging with Roja's soul, the damage of the envoys was almost the same as that of Roja. Now that the four envoys have dissipated, only one-third of the black-haired boy's soul is left.

One-third of the soul, that means that Roja has almost lost the power to resist, what's the point of saving him?

The savior, who was a little tired from the two successive attacks, shook his head. He raised his hand, and a violent light shone from the sky for the third time. Showed his figure.

At this time, the blood stick in Roja's hand was broken, and his face was as pale as paper. The huge damage to his soul made his consciousness almost disappear. His eyes were dark, and his ears were buzzing. He lost almost all his senses. Feeling, neither seeing nor hearing, even no sense of touch, but there are some things reverberating in his mind, which cannot disappear for a long time.

It was the ice crystals floating soothingly when the permafrost shattered, the last tranquility before the dead fog dissipated, the reverberation left by the giant of Feng Lan, the rain of flames scattered like fireworks, the complicated and gorgeous light and shadow in his body Rising and falling in front of his eyes, guarding his peace with his life.

"!"

The moment the hallucination ended and he returned to the world, Roja opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the white mist that swallowed everything in front of him and the aurora that slowly drifted around him, emitting bursts of comforting breath.

Looking at the two remaining companions, who are also his remaining souls, the black-haired boy knew that the last moment had come, and above the sky, a smile appeared on the face of the man surrounded by light, and he sighed in the bursts of light .

"You can't stop the general trend of history. Like I said, you can't change anything. You can only lead these monsters to meaningless death."

"...nonsensical? No, it's not."

"what?"

"They kept me alive, kept me alive to the end, and as long as I'm still alive, at the last moment, all the withered things will bloom."

As the black-haired boy said so, he raised his bloody scepter again, while the man in the sky frowned and raised his palm indifferently.

"Really? Then you try it."

In the indifferent voice, the final attack came. It was the third beam of light after the recovery of all things, and it was also the last light. It represented the judgment on darkness, the destruction of sinners, and the verdict on the past. For a moment, all the creatures on the vast battlefield froze, their eyes still filled with terror, but time no longer flowed for them.

The third ray of light of the savior is the ray of death, and it is also the ray of light that penetrates time. In this static world, even if you have the power from Shia, you cannot move if you cannot compete with him. Everything in the world is in front of this light. It is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Under this ray of light, the black-haired boy and the floating white mist were fixed, and the falling punishment enveloped the earth again. The unprecedented violent impact hit the solidified white mist, and the white mist that devoured everything roared. , quickly dissipated in the light, and seeing all this, a smile appeared on the face of the savior.

ended.

Witnessing the disintegrating white mist, the radiant young man was so sure, but the next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared in his vision.

With the disintegration of the white mist, the body of the black-haired boy began to tremble, and the rules of time surged on his body, trying to seal it, but he couldn't resist the majestic momentum that was rising steadily. This moment erupted, and the bondage between heaven and earth was broken since then.

"how is this possible!"

Amidst the horrified roar, the savior completely changed his expression. The breaking of the rules meant that Roja had the power to contend with him. Such a sudden change made him unable to understand.

He must be killed immediately!

Such thoughts arose in the mind of the savior, and the next moment the sun in the sky exploded again, and the falling light suddenly expanded, and the body of [Hidden Fog] finally shattered after struggling to support it.

However, at the last moment of life, what appeared on the misty face of the disaster monster was not pain, but peace and hope when looking back, and the reason is very simple...

Because under the floating white mist, the magic staff in the black-haired boy's hand has turned into boiling energy, because on the vast land, after absorbing two attacks and the body of the deceased companion, the infinite expansion is as if the real aurora has already Removed the transparent camouflage, gathered around the king from all over the world.

The moment the white mist dissipated, the bell of counterattack finally rang. The black-haired boy stretched out his broken palm towards the sky, and recited the name of the last partner in the flying blood, which is also the hope that bears everything.

"[Swallowing Light]."

第550五章 艾达维亚（6k）

When the rays of light penetrating the sky crushed time and space, rushing to the sky with fragments of flesh and blood and the echo of the soul, time began to flow, and everything in the world resumed its activities.

The angels who stopped flying under the power of the sky began to fall again, and the suspended feet of the orcs who escaped the aftermath of the impact also stepped on the ground. up the color.

When time passed again, dots of light had covered the mountains, rivers and plains, dazzling like stars. It was the light bred by devouring almost all the magic essence in this battlefield, and it also carried the will of the departed companions, erupting at the last moment Blooming Aurora.

[Swallowing Light] is different from [Hidden Fog] which is similar in nature. It is a calamity that devours mana and breaks boundaries. It is also the only power that can break the cage that imprisoned the Mother Goddess. In front of the country, all domains are vain, and this moment is also the moment when it is strongest.

The spell power floating on the battlefield, the remnants left by the other five disasters, and the aurora that absorbed everything have reached the sky and the earth, and the one who ignited the last beacon was the young man with all white long hair, and seeing Luo The moment Ya looked like this, the savior finally understood what he had been doing.

As part of Shia's past, the savior is different from other creatures. No matter how ancient the gods are, no matter how powerful the king of the race is, he cannot reach his realm, because that is the authority and power that belongs exclusively to the creator of the world. , and this power also doomed the boy who challenged him.

Although the king is the most valued child of Shia, he is only a subject after all. With the power of the original goddess, even if Roja sacrifices all his soul to control the monster of disaster, he will not be able to pose a threat to the more advanced savior. Just as people's fists can't kill themselves.

However, this absolute iron law was broken in front of Roja, and there was only one reason, and that was purification.

[Crown] source quality, it is the power that Shia left for her beloved child closest to her own origin for the future. Originally, this power only occupied a small part of the soul of the king, and it was completely incomparable with the level of the savior. , but the dissipation of the calamity has reduced Roja's own soul.

Whether it is fighting or sacrificing, everything was a trap from the beginning, and under the rising light, the third successor of Shia was forged by the savior himself in the pain of soul-shattering. For a moment, the rules of the world no longer apply, and the master of the world has also changed.

The star-like aurora is from bottom to top, and when the sky and the earth are reversed, the third beam of light from the place where the savior first ascended goes back against the current. In a sudden change, he stretched out his hand, and exhausted all his strength to resist the powerful blow of the boy below.

"Stupid! Using this method can indeed allow you to reach the same level as us for a short time, but how long can your remaining souls last? You are really asking for death!"

During the difficult resistance, the savior looked down and roared, the words he said were both judgments and curses, and at the source of the attack, Roja's body was indeed shattering rapidly.

A soul that is too thin cannot bear the huge power, or the price that comes with it. This is the iron law that Shia could not escape, and it is also the reason for her departure. In the eyes of the savior, Roja is Repeating the same mistakes.

As long as he survives this attack, he will perish by himself.

Such an idea was born in the mind of the young man, and the sun at the top of the sky made its final eruption, while above the ground, the attacking young man was unusually silent.

The blood in the body drained rapidly, and the outstretched arm dissipated into inch by inch fragments in the light, but Roja with silver hair did not respond.

With less than one-sixth of his soul remaining, he could no longer feel the outside world. In fact, Roja had already lost most of his senses the moment he launched the attack, and the rumble of the two forces colliding could not reach him. In his ears, the ocean of light that divides the world is also not in his eyes. Although he is alive, he is actually dead.