Chapter 1048 - 511: Golden Flying Chariot (3)

Chapter 1048: Chapter 511: Golden Flying Chariot (3)

Li Ang saw those things appearing like larvae on its surface and immediately shouted in a low voice, "Fafnir!"

Everyone around instantly shifted to combat readiness. Elaphia suspended the five Treasure Artifacts she currently held around herself. She thought for a moment, not letting the Divine Artisan’s Three Swords move, but first liberating the form of the Flame Demon Chain Blade Claw, transforming it into several scorching chains, launching them toward those things.

The chains pierced into Fafnir’s skin, binding it while pulling it upwards. The Magic Power mastered by the Blade Master transformed into a miraculous power, lifting the enormous dragon body inch by inch.

"Li Ang..." Elaphia frowned, barely managing to call the Spiritual Forger’s name.

Li Ang immediately activated Spiritual Activation for her. The activated Metal Blood surged, and Blondie Douding instantly locked onto the unparalleled magic power. Amid the frictional thunder in the dimensional membrane, the massive dragon body was astoundingly pulled up.

The people were initially shocked by her terrifying power, but after a moment’s thought and the true form of the present object revealed, they realized it was something else.

No matter how strong an individual is, using brute force from casting would find it difficult to hard counter a magical dragon of the Transcendent Demon Beast level.

Perhaps only the Female Sword Saint, who had merged herself with the Law of the End, could accomplish that. Li Ang thought.

Yet Meluna wasn’t single-handedly exterminating a complete Fafnir, nor was what was in front of them Fafnir, or rather, it once was, but not now.

"Is this its shed skin?" Diao was the first to speak.

The white gelatinous matter pulled up by the Flame Demon Chain Blade Claw was large in volume but hollow, lacking the flesh and blood of a demon dragon, lifeless, without aura, spirituality, or magic power.

Misunderstood? Did the Sky Knight hit just slack off?

They looked at the one who had been hit; his Excellence Realm Armor had sunken marks, showing that only a powerful attack could achieve this.

"Don’t relax, this thing is alive!" Elaphia hummed coldly.

The next moment, the binding she formed instantly collapsed, and the dragon’s relic shell began to move like a living creature.

Can’t be sensed, yet it can move?

"It’s Valarg, I can feel it—"

Farlonio suddenly spoke but abruptly covered her throat, ceasing her words, coughing violently as if poison began spreading in her throat.

Obedience Curse.

With the Curse Power’s exertion, layers of dazzling light emerged below the rift, truly the pure magic crystal formed by Valarg’s Magic Power interference.

"This relic shell is a string puppet! The dragon is driving it!" A Xiang said.

The youth tightly grasped the Apocalypse Device, the verdant wind transformed into a drill in front, piercing straight through the dragon relic shell.

However, the opened breach slowly began to grow and heal.

"No, this is not just the relic shell, but the embodiment of the True Blood Dragon’s descent."

Valarg’s voice came from below the rift, the green dragon’s head emerged from the darkness, its slender neck lifting it up, instantly forming an overlooking stature over everyone.

Despite its long figure at this distance, it remained immensely big, capable of swallowing three or four people with one bite.

Opening its giant mouth, its emerald-like sharp teeth dripped with scalding poison, steam evaporated in the air, condensing into tiny green crystals as if gemstones circled around, with the magic power being eerily sinister, even from afar corroding the rock walls and floor tiles.

Valarg sneered, producing a sound like cracked glass colliding, "The True Blood Dragon will soon return here, its former holy body resides here, and this time its prime true body descends. You will scream and struggle in its poison, begging for death."

A Xiang wasted no time, directly operating Magic Power, the cloud mist surging beside him, unfolding a domain.

At this moment, Li Ang was searching for Sif’s position.

He quickly saw the young girl quietly retreating to the back, reaching for the Dwarf Throne.