Vol 6 Chapter 411: Doomsday Battle

The sky is falling apart!
The moment the sneered Black Cross lifted his right hand, the black mist that swept through the ruins centered on the withered body like a decayed wood, and a torrent of emptiness overflowed into the earth shrouded at midnight to the north.
In an instant, the irresistible sense of oppression made everyone unable to move; they could only stunned and watched the incredible scene in their vision.
The spreading black mist will swallow everything covered by the maelstrom, the power of the void, and the power of Serel into every brick, every inch of soil, every drop of water and what they can see Breathing in the air.
Everything is endowed with the will of the Black Cross.
As far as the eye can see, it is the scene in Serior's heart.
Vibrations, violent vibrations, sharp and hollow sounds echoed around the ears ... the black wizard who was so painful that he gritted his teeth on one knee, supported his body with a broken "dawn", desperately restrained the pain.
Obviously the body is standing on the ground, but the consciousness is constantly falling. The tremendous weightlessness, the roar coming from the ear, the countless broken pictures are coming one after another ... all are familiar feelings, familiar tastes.
Loren, who was once torn apart by the ogre demon Mezka, couldn't understand more about this feeling.
When the shock ceased, there was a trace of consternation flashing on the face of the dark-haired wizard who opened his eyes.
What does Serior's dream world look like?
Loren had many speculations about this, and once asked Asriel, but got only ambiguous answers; only knew that as the original "evil god", Serel was also the first to create the existence of the dream world.
Even the title of "dream world" was given by him because the scenery shown by that "world" is the most profound picture in his dream.
Because of this, Loren looked around and felt a little surprised.
"here is……"
"Emperor Capital, Golovin Hill, Cathedral Sanctuary." With his vowed knight facing away, his solemn gaze looked up at the dome enveloped by the maelstrom: "This is still where we were originally, but ...
"It's ... no longer the landscape we are familiar with!"
Two people and one dragon standing at the top of the hill looked at the desert covered by the maelstrom with incredible sight.
Golovin Cathedral, you can still see some of the remaining cornerstones in the ruins;
The Sky Dome still has broken walls that can confirm its original appearance;
As for the city walls, avenues, clock towers, castles ... barely one can spy on one or two from the remaining traces;
But all the remaining houses, no matter the ruins, were engulfed by the desert of the ash color at the foot; even standing on the hill with the sight of the sight, it was this endless desert sea!
The dark-haired sorcerer with a complex expression stood on the spot, not as shocked as the oath knight and Enzo; forcibly opening the third valve, he knew that this was indeed the real world, but also the dream world of the Black Cross.
Opening the third valve, you can have the power to give your will to the world. To put it more bluntly, it is to "project" the dream world to the material world and truly distort reality.
The Black Cross Serel is indeed the strongest existence in the void world ... Even if the barriers of the two realms are not opened, and only the power of the void leaked from the cracks can still be achieved.
The only thing to be thankful is that Loren can still feel the emptiness of the little wizard, Isaac, Lucien, and Brandon. Although most of them were comatose when the dream world opened, they were at least alive.
And the endless desert, the maelstrom covering the sky, seems to have experienced the traces of ruins for countless years ... These places that make Loren feel a little surprised, how do you think how feel like ...
"end."
Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes with different expressions, the Black Cross standing on the ruins sighed with emotion:
"When I opened the third valve and had real vision, this ... is the end of the world of the landscape before me, the final end."
"I finally knew that the world would die."
"This world ... it is tenacious beyond your imagination, and fragile beyond your imagination."
Slow and organized cold openings, and Serioar's terrifying expression, are a pair of eyes that have seen through everything and have no waves.
"When a certain powerful creature squeezes out its last vitality for the continuous reproduction of the race;"
"When the wizards who desire power, abuse the power of the void regardless of the consequences and costs;"
"When stupid blind followers seek sustenance for fear in their hearts, resulting in a certain will that will devour all existence in the void world;"
"When a ridiculous void will try to interfere in the physical world like seeking pleasure ... balance will be destroyed."
In the silence, he looked at his enemies: "Yes, none of this will destroy the world, even if the volcano erupts, the earth cracks, and the storms destroy everything ... In the end, it just changes the appearance of the world.
"But these will speed up the process of world destruction ... There are fewer and fewer messages, no new things appear, the vitality that is completely drained out, and finally the balance between the two realms collapses, when the barrier is broken ..."
"What appears is the withered scene that you see in front of you. There is nothing left, only a world of remains and ashes!"
The calm gaze fell, as if the final judgment was being given: "Tell me, arrogant enough to think that I can stop me and ruin my plan ..."
"If you knew from the beginning, all this is that you stopped me from ending, do you ... still have the determination to continue?"
"Watching it gradually decay, decay, weaken, and die."
"This is the" save "," revenge "," guard "in your mouth?"
"Sad scumbags, I even feel that explanations for you are so superfluous!"
The voice of the Black Cross was ridiculously ridiculous.
The expressionless oath of the knight slowly looked sideways and raised the "Chanxing" sword in his hand without saying a word. Loren, half-squatted on the ground, stood up silently, resisting the pain from his body, and pointed the broken sword "Dawn" towards Serel's thin and dry figure.
The silver dragon hovering in the pool of blood shouted unwillingly. The deep mouth of the blood basin full of fangs shone with the light of destruction.
"Do you want to fight again?" Looking at the back of the oath knight, the dark-haired wizard couldn't help but say: "The Holy Cross is dead. If you fall down again this time, you won't have a chance to be resurrected."
"I won't fall until I finish the mission." The oath knight looked back at Loren, his mouth slightly twitched:
"Although I want to say this ... but there is no room for regret for anyone who has reached this point?"
Ugh?
Loren was stunned.
This guy ... just now ... smiled?
But he had no chance to think about it again, because the Black Cross had moved.
As the hands were raised, the entire dream world shook violently; the earth cracked the gap, and endless black mist spewed out of it.
Roaring like ice cracks, roaring ... millions, tens of millions, endless monsters are looming in the dark mist, like the undead undead that fell into the abyss, struggling and roaring with the monstrous waves, toward the Golovin hill They swept in.
"boom!"
At the same moment, the silver dragon Enzo looked up to the sky; soon, a thunderous dragon roar responded in the "doomsday" of the dream.
"boom!!!!"
The remaining ten dragons were awakened one after another, and they tried their best to spray the strength retained by Dragon Flame in the interception of the monster with the black mist that swept through. At this time, they finally waited for them to play.
"Can you still fight, Enzo?"
Smiling and looking at the silver dragon roaring behind him, Loren freed his left hand and gave a snap.
[Dragons of Jufeng Mountain will fulfill their promises ...]
Angry Enzo opened the dragon wings, and a huge magic circle appeared under him.
[Fight side by side with Er until the end! 】
The gray-blue light rose with the soaring dragon, and the torn flesh and blood body recovered instantly at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The dragon that soared above the sky dropped a golden fire on the hill.
Seeing the dragons shrinking in the dark fog and narrowing the defense circle, the knight narrowed his eyes: "How long can they last?"
"Five minutes, three minutes, one minute ... it won't be too long anyway." Loren raised his left hand, and only the "dragon tooth" with the tip of the gun turned into a spear again:
"Anyway, we won't take too long, will we?"
"That's true."
The moment the words fell, the oath knight who set up the "Chanxing" long sword rushed to the Black Cross; the fire and rain falling all over the sky have already smoothed the way for the trace-like afterimage.
"clang!"
The long sword was stopped by the rolled black mist, but it couldn't stop the air waves raised by Jian Feng; the air waves struck the black cross that had to retreat half a step. The worn robe and messy hair fluttered against the wind.
At the moment of retreating, the gray-blue magic circle lighted up under Serior's feet.
Magic spell, the force shock.
"Poof!"
The soaring air waves instantly split the figure of the Black Cross into two, and the dark blood was sprayed longitudinally.
Almost at the same time, Loren, wielding a gray-blue sword, jumped in place and rushed straight down.
"clang!"
Withered palms squeezed the sword sword.
"It seems that you haven't taken my advice seriously, Loren Turin." Serriel said coldly, his broken face reflected on his broken Mithril Sword:
"When you open the third valve, you gain not only strength ... but also the will to be free from the world!"
"On the contrary."
Holding on to the hilt, Loren's mouth was grinned with a smile: "For your good teacher's teaching, I seriously remember every sentence clearly."
The voice did not fall, and the left hand "Dragon Teeth" had pierced the face of the Black Cross.
"clang!!!!"
The piercing long beep exploded with the fire blazing from the spearpoint. The newly recovered gun body was torn apart in front of the black mist and flicked the spearpoint.
"It's such a good opportunity, but I haven't even had time to open my dreams. Is this serious performance?"
The sarcasm on Serior's face became more pronounced: "It seems that your seriousness ... is not enough!"
The sneering Black Cross was going to continue, but he saw the corner of Loren's mouth lifted up without panic.
Ok? !
The tip of the "Dragon Teeth" spear submerged in the black mist, and the sound of crisp collision came.
Loren smiled.
Curse, the dream of solitude.
Blockbuster blockade the black mist in front of Serel, was dispelled by the nine-pointed star magic array that opened instantly; in front of the oath knight with a sword charge, there were no obstacles blocking him.
The magic circle of the dream of solitude is in the center of the sword body of the "Can Star" he built!
The black cross suddenly changed color.
How is it possible ... This is your own dream world, and everything you can do is not out of your control.
Is it by chance, or Loren Turin ... He has begun to gradually grasp the power of the third valve, giving his will to the power of the surrounding void? !
absurd!
"Snapped!"
The moment before running through the head, Serel's other hand clasped the blade of the "Chanxing", and was mixed with surprise and anger in the eyes of the black-haired wizard:
"Lorren Turin, what the ..."
"Serior, it's this time ..."
Loving his painful distress, Loren barely squeezed out a smile: "Do you think ... you still have time to ask this kind of question?"
"Holy Cross ... May the light shine on the earth, penetrate the darkness and shadow, and let the unbelievers embrace and weep;
Save ... humble us! "
The roaring oath of the knight in the knight's hand shreds Serel's palm, and the tip of the sword pierces the door.
At that moment, Loren, who made a smile, was also extremely nervous.
It would be a fantasy to kill Serel in this way, but at least he can lose control of the power of the void for a brief moment;
Then, Loren, who opened the third valve, could seize the opportunity to take control of the void world ...
Nearly at the same time, Loren, who had snapped his fingers, opened a triple magic array at the feet of Serel. The two forces of impact combined with the rock, destroying the ground under his feet and causing damage.
The silver dragon Enzo in the sky was also keenly aware of the change at this moment, and opened the blood basin with a big mouth, aiming at the position where the three stood, and a nearly white dragon flame breathed straight down
As long as you can get rid of the Black Cross, it is worth the price to the Dragon Clan, so ...
Can it succeed? !
"puff!"
The sword edge forged by Mithril ~ EbookFREE.me ~ swipes gently from the cheek of the black cross.
Jianmang's eyes were widened by the black-haired wizard who couldn't move because of his death.
The vowed knight holding the long sword of "Can Star" froze in place, his eyes down.
With a small amount of black mist mixed in the palm of his hand, he ran through his chest.
"Poof!"
Crisp ... something like a crackling sound.
The palm completely penetrated the body of the vows knight.
The shocked oath knight loosened the hilt uncontrollably.
"Nothing in this dream world can escape my grasp; everything is what I expected." Selior, who sneered, pulled his palm out of his hollow chest:
"For example ... If you lose the Holy Cross, how to resurrect the dog of Holy Cross if it is destroyed by Dragon Flame again?"