Chapter 1053 - 514: Five Swords Gather (Part 2)

Chapter 1053: Chapter 514: Five Swords Gather (Part 2)

In the past, Spirit Marks, or the mimicry of All Spirits towards the Caster, at the moment, when Li Ang issues the summoning, the responding spirits will choose their most appropriate power demonstration.

A phantom suddenly appeared in front of Li Ang, which was him.

This Li Ang, composed of Spiritual Body, raised Orichalcum, and a Decomposition Light Wave charged forward, the incandescent light devoured the approaching part of the Poison Flame.

The Li Ang phantom that released the Decomposition Light Wave immediately dissipated, but soon, other phantoms of himself appeared around him.

Two phantoms appeared simultaneously, and together they cast Spirit Casting Art on Fafnir.

The Demon Dragon’s form instantly paused, it was struck by the "Eye of Celestial Destiny," unaware of the specific weakening effect, but visibly, the toxic sludge replacing its body suddenly pulsed, as if it gained its own will, beginning to counterattack itself.

Another Spirit Casting Art was Reflected Illusion, creating another Fafnir behind it.

The Demon Dragon that rose again startled everyone, but the whole casting process of the Call of Ten Thousand Spirits had only just begun, these phantoms appeared and disappeared in a brief moment successively.

Fafnir’s phantom spewed Demon Flame at itself, and the more than ten pairs of Sharp Claws attacked Fafnir itself simultaneously.

After a painful roar, nearly half of the Giant Dragon’s Demon Eyes locked onto Li Ang.

"You, a mortal, how dare you wield the Divine Power, this is the second time you have exceeded my expectations, you... ah ah!"

Beside Li Ang, the spirits continuously emerged, some transformed into animals to run and sprint, carrying Healing Power through everyone present, restoring their energy and wounds, while others turned into meteors crashing down on Fafnir.

Finally, when Li Ang felt the casting was over, the last phantom emerged.

It was the young Viel Taube, who had already made an appearance in the Transcendent Realm.

The blond youth, Viel, turned back to look, in that direction were both Li Ang and Sif, Li Ang noticed the bespectacled young girl showed a struggle on her face, her expression twisted for a moment, her crimson eyes returning to pale blue.

"Viel" charged forward, striking Fafnir with a sword to the head, this hit was not powerful in the current level of power, merely comparable to Viel himself back then, causing no damage.

But Li Ang could guess several reasons why the Ten Thousand Spirits would project him.

The end of the "Call of Ten Thousand Spirits" could basically be seen as Li Ang casting a complex set of spells in a short period, some from himself, and others gifted by the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits.

This differs from the fixed weakening effect provided by the Eye of Celestial Destiny; it is more akin to a lottery, if not drawing the Decomposition Light Wave, Eye of Celestial Destiny, and Reflected Illusion, its effect would not be as good.

Fafnir was struck by its own power, flipping backward towards the rift; despite being brutally beaten by itself, it was not enough to damage its descending form, and everyone’s finishing strike had little effect on the legendary level body over hundreds of meters.

The Giant Dragon’s Sharp Claws grappled the rock face like the back half of a Poison Insect’s hooked tail directly coiled the rock pillar where Throne Hill was situated, the massive power shattered the Earth Rock to pieces, revealing the brilliance beneath.

"This is, my, treasure!"

The Giant Dragon roared, pulling a stone pillar entirely dark black yet emitting golden light from the Rock Mountain, at the top of this pillar, the Dwarf Throne was connected.

"Got it! That’s truly the Dwarven treasure, the throne was built here because it’s here! Ah yeah yeah!"

Falo suddenly realized, but the ground had already collapsed due to Fafnir’s destruction, with Throne Hill experiencing the impact from the Giant Dragon’s power and Li Ang’s Earthquake, ultimately compounded with Fafnir’s destruction and completely collapsed.

"Stand firm before speaking."

Elaphia summoned the previous Golden Flying Ship quickly from the side, holding everyone atop it, after confirming no one was left behind, she activated the power, elevating its height, away from Fafnir’s position.

The rock pillar coiled by the long tail was relatively small compared to Throne Hill, but it was over ten meters long with a diameter exceeding a meter; upon closer look, the black surface revealed a metallic sheen.

"That is a vein of Source, due to the extremely strong power of this mineral, it is solid enough to gather closely together. The Dwarves, inheriting from ancient races, recognize the preciousness of this material; its existence is enough to establish authority, hence the throne was erected here."

Li Ang, leaning on Orichalcum, spoke to everyone: "That mineral should indeed be called ’Source Material.’

"Yes, Source Material, second only to Divine Crimson Gold, the mightiest substance." The Emerald Winged Cat landed panting on Li Ang’s shoulder, everyone looked, but said nothing; this was no time to blame her misjudgment.

Li Ang knew, the Wind Dragon couldn’t have expected Source Material here, the item refined by the line of Primordial Beings and the Deus People could be forged into something known as "Refined Source Steel Block," comparable to Divine Crimson Gold, even from the point of view of manufacturing items it equaled completely.

Upon seeing the Source Ore vein simultaneously, he also understood what the Dwarf King sought to mine but failed and finally went to seek help from the Wyrm Dragon, indeed, perhaps only the poison from this Dragon Race could corrode Source Material, making it possible to mine.

Although the Dwarf King never expected Fafnir also favored this material.

After stealing the Source Ore vein, Fafnir climbed along the rock face chasing after everyone.

"I have made up my mind, mortal, I must have you!"

The Demon Dragon let out a roar, and people beside Li Ang turned to look at him, understanding the dragon was talking about him.

"It has the ability for Soul Stealing."

Li Ang gasped weakly: "Those of its foot limb shape may have come from the objects it stole, the fusion becoming inseparable."

"Quite right, I, this dragon, we, were never meant to differentiate so clearly, come, ascend the throne that shall ultimately belong to us!"

Fafnir’s roar sent shivers through everyone, A Xiang shouted: "Originally admired its courage to defy its Dragon Ancestor, now it turns out to be just a mad fusion monster."

"We must escape." Elaphia pressed her lips, accelerating the Golden Flying Ship, behind them, the entire Earth Palace melted into toxic liquid, as Fafnir’s domain expanded again, the liquid quickly replenished to its body previously damaged by the Spirit Casting Art, turning into a liquid Demon Dragon again, only this time the liquid was highly poisonous.

Everyone’s skin around began to dissolve and ulcerate, Elaphia possessing Metal Blood moved slightly slower, but even her hand’s back was covered in blisters, only the Destruction Power of Liluliss remained unharmed; she cast waves of Destruction Fluctuations, slowing the Poison Dragon’s speed.

At least they must fly out of the Earth Palace to neutralize the toxic domain with their side’s domain.

"Escape?! Impossible to escape! Haha!"

Fafnir closed its giant mouth, blocking the road to the Imperial Palace with poison liquid, and the precious treasures over the River of Treasures were melted away in an instant.

The path ahead was blocked, the Golden Flying Ship had to turn back.

"That flying chariot is also my collection! Return it to me!"

"Do you think we greedy Adventurers would return it?!"

A Xiang yelled at the demon dragon behind and then looked at Li Ang: "Are your arts all Concept Level? Can you still use them? At this specification, only that ability can deal with it."

The effects of the Spirit Casting Art were indeed as he said, but the stronger the target, the higher the casting difficulty becomes, Li Ang’s current state basically could not use it.

"Just stall for a while, perhaps it’ll work."

Li Ang lifted the suggestion on Diao, the dark-skinned young girl instantly cast a hateful glance at Sif, raised her hand to heal Li Ang, restoring his energy.

Sif, now under control by a team member instructed by A Xiang, had her strange behavior noticed by everyone, they would not let her go lightly.

"Should we use that method of mine?" Farlonio spoke to Elaphia.

"Are you sure it’s guaranteed?"

"Better than trapping ourselves in this Earth Palace Domain, it hurts. Trust me once, just like how I could find the position of Valarg’s hidden sword, before I even noticed its exposed flaws."

Elaphia nodded gently.

"What are you talking about?" A Xiang asked.

"A way to leave here." Elaphia sighed: "I hope this guy can be reliable once."

"I have always been reliable." Falo said, raising five swords with the blond girl using magic power.

Passionate Talent, Bone-Deep Passion and Scorn, Destiny Cold Wave, Shocking Divine Soul Light, Zen Heart Flowing, the five swords symbolizing the significant experiences of Ernest’s life rose together, an esoteric power pierced through the sword bodies, linking them completely.

Under Falo’s guidance and Elaphia’s support, this power gradually grew, and then tore open a Teleportation Gate.