The huge rotating sphere was penetrated by a beam of white light.

Like a watermelon penetrated by an arrow, it was kept intact for just one second, and it began to split.

Its appearance became extremely distorted, and then, in repeated violent contractions, it disappeared out of thin air.

All the dragon warriors witnessed this scene. The invisible threat from the air soon disappeared. They all cheered with great joy and their hearts were deeply shocked.

The laughter spread quickly, and the dragon warriors burst into laughter.

For some reason, the entire army soon began to laugh. The fear that threatened them to defeat without fighting was gone.

Fresh and firm injected into their hearts, and steel flowed into their sword-holding arms.

At first they didn't know what was going on, but then - as the space energy slowly swelled and dissipated, they saw colorful streams of light gushing out of the air.

Falling.

The light fell into the abyss.

That is the light on the Arles armor!

Ales used his body to transform it into a weapon, fusing every drop of anti-center power in his body, and then smashing the spinning sphere!

Everyone saw the truth clearly, and then the joy instantly turned into great sorrow.

Because, they did not see Aless appear again.

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On the other side.

Quintasa suddenly felt a stinging pain in her body, as if thousands of sharp knives were stabbed inside her body at the same time.

After the sting, he fell directly from the air, and the powerful spiritual power restriction on his wrists and ankles disappeared, and he was immediately delighted.

Quintasha is a prisoner, and the spiritual power ban is the shackles that the dragon clan put on to suppress the prisoners. Now that the shackles have disappeared strangely, he can move freely again.

However, he felt that his strength had not yet recovered, so he looked down and understood instantly.

It turned out that the light blue rune power on his body was still there, and that power was still imprisoning him.

In short, no matter what the reason, Quintasha can move freely now. He raised his head and saw a waterfall in the distance flowing back into the sky. A large area of ​​stagnant water droplets floated in the space, mixed with cold air, rising continuously, as if some mysterious force in the air was pulling everything.

Quintasha knew the power of that power.

Because he himself is a master of controlling this kind of power. Although he doesn't know where this power comes from, he can also make thousands of stones suspended in the air and instantly turn into powder.

Quintasa thought for a moment. After all, this was the territory of the Dragon Clan, so he decided to escape in the opposite direction, and the power of the restriction there was less.

But after running for a few steps, Quintasha stopped. Then, he witnessed Ales' amazing feat.

Arles wore a stream of armor and launched a fierce attack on the rotating sphere in the air again and again.

Roar, shock!

Ales even took his body as a weapon and sacrificed his life to attack.

Just when Quintasa was extremely shocked, he even discovered a familiar figure - Gudos.

Gudos's shadow was hidden in the center of the sphere, looming, as if commanding.

It's him!?

Gudos escaped from prison?

Could it be that all this was done by Gudos?

The extreme cold was everywhere. Kuntasha saw that several space rifts appeared at the edge of the sphere. Crazy creatures kept gushing out of the rifts. Kuntasha could see at a glance that they were all puppet creatures, that is, the dead, wailing and killing towards the Dragon Clan Sanctuary.

Quintasa's mind was blank, her mouth was wide open in surprise, and her breathing became rapid.

At this time, a huge white light penetrated the sphere!

Aless was using his most powerful force to try to destroy the terrifying thing in one fell swoop and close those space rifts.

The electric fire storms and the space explodes.

The dull sound was like thunder, and then Gudos's figure disappeared with the white light.

Quintasa stood in shock for a moment, her feet were as heavy as lead, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment.

But he immediately remembered what Gudos said, and he must go to the treasure house of the Dragon Clan in the Holy Mountain to find what he had dreamed of.

Quintasha understood in an instant.

If this was Gudos' plan, he had obviously succeeded.

But the question is, now, what should I do?

A colorful stream of light passed over Quintasha's head, becoming more and more dimming, falling straight towards the endless abyss.

Without thinking, Quintasha used the most powerful force in her life and chased towards the colorful flowing world like lightning.

The brutal battle outside the sanctuary continues.

Although the spinning weird orb disappeared, the invisible deadly monster was still attacking the stepped building, and the space cracks were still there.

The vast number of puppet legions gushed out of the thick fog, they turned into necromancers, and were as fearless as ghosts, and rushed towards the sanctuary.

The terrifying giant palm overturned more than a dozen dragon warriors with one slap. The dragon tribe did not have the power to suppress the huge body. They retreated and the battle soon fell into a desperate situation again.

"You must keep it steady," said the elder in the red robe. The other elders immediately turned their attention back to the puppet legion in front of them. "They are going to march now and attack our last line of defense. The time is now to test us!"

The terrifying creatures had already begun crazy assaults, rushing towards the flanks of the dragon clan one round after another.

The tall stairs were filled with dragon corpses.

The spiritual archer line in the back row of the dragon clan shot a round of blue light arrows, and dozens of puppets fell down and were wiped out. But when the giant claws swept past, everything returned to the starting point.

These new dragon clans have not had time to breed powerful spiritual power and cannot resist this power of death.

The charging armor and spiritual barrier saved the lives of some dragon warriors, but at such a close distance, some dragons were directly penetrated through their breastplate and died on the spot.

Behind them is the core area of ​​the sanctuary and the last barrier of the sanctuary. The elders of the Dragon Clan are using all their strength to maintain the barrier.

But they could not imagine what else would appear in the thick fog. They could not know what kind of monsters there were.

Another round of scattered shots hit the necro creatures, followed by another round.

Hundreds of necro creatures fell down and turned into nothingness. Their fronts began to be uneven and messy.

"The opportunity is here, come on!" Elder Lei yelled. "Everyone rushed in and cut off their reinforcements!"

The warriors of the dragon clan shouted loudly, putting the spiritual spear in their hands flattened and charging forward like a wedge.

The Dragon Clan's governor was also swept forward by the soldiers behind him, running while showing a flashing weapon from his arms. While shouting to cheer his subordinates, they rushed to the front of the array.

On the steps, on the crystal ground, on the handrail, and every inch of the sanctuary was stained with the blood of the dragon warriors.

The dragon clan saw the faces of his companions, the crown on their heads, the blue metal on their heads, and the blood stains on the outer armor. All the dragon clan warriors were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing.
Chapter completed!