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Act 507: God's Death(1/2)

String magic.

These three words represent the most destructive force since the era of the gods.

The spell system based on dragon language transcends the restless elemental layer and the silver-white law network - directly extracting power from the bottom layer of the Tiamat code; and the three major elements that make up it, law, energy and matter, are what build this world.

Foundation.

Use the string of laws to reshape the purity of energy and magic. This is the origin of the name String Magic.

The pinnacle of mortal magic is the fourteenth-ring spell, which the people of Silver call forbidden spells because that is the limit that the power of laws and elements can reach. But for the people of God, such power is nothing more than this.

It is just a secondary manifestation of the nature of the world.

What is the universe?

It is dimension and energy.

The fifteenth ring that only string magic possesses is a magic for divine warfare.

Even in countless eras in the past, the brilliant God-Slaying Sword did not always have the opportunity to be used.

In this era of decline, there is only one race left on this continent that uses string magic - the dragons. After the Battle of the Saints, it is actually difficult for the dragons to use the Ring Ritual to regain their former glory.

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But everything always turns around.

That is to harness the power of life.

A huge magic circle unfolded behind more than a hundred giant dragons.

The chants of dragons chanting incantations resounded across the sky and the earth, the air resonated, and a bright beam of light penetrated from the magic circle.

Even though it spanned a distance of tens of thousands of meters, it was still like a spear of light, accurately inserted into Bahamut's head - the light was so simple and unpretentious that the Cruzians who were so close could not even see it.

Detect any energy fluctuations in this spell.

But when the human wizards on board saw this scene, they almost went crazy.

Their understanding of this world tells them that any magic power will decay, and no form of energy can jump between different energy forms without energy loss.

But this is a dazzling beam of light.

It is a perfect form of energy existence with zero escape rate.

This is magic that cannot exist.

But it was revealed in the world through the hands of the dragon clan's string magic.

Everyone watched in shock as the beam of light penetrated the metal dragon's head. Bahamut wailed in pain, raised his neck, and his entire body stood up from the black sphere and fell backwards.

But it doesn't come without a price.

The giant dragons in the magic circle are turning into dust one by one and disappearing with the wind.

"Prepare for the second attack..." Aloz looked at the sacrifices of her own people, and her heart was cut with daggers, but she hardened her heart - for the sake of victory, she could even give up her own life, she reminded her companions loudly.

They: "Don't count on an attack, our goal is to prevent it from coming to the world!"

"Aloz..." Frofa looked at her worriedly.

"It doesn't matter to me." The little female dragon shook her head vigorously.

The magic circle became bright again, and the second attack was accumulating power.

But the scream interrupted everyone's movements.

"Everyone, look below!"

Aloz lowered his head.

The golden pupils reflected an extremely incredible scene - the black sphere was shrinking.

"Where's Bahamut?"

Everyone was stunned.

The giant metal dragon disappeared.



In the dark and deep space, the remaining starlight is half extinguished, emitting not much brilliance. The remains from the age of the gods are floating quietly in this space, with a faint layer of starlight cast on the surface.

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At the end of the field of vision, the crystal curtain wall divides the entire space into two - on one side is the profound void, and on the other side is Warnd's fluorescent atmosphere.

On the earth, many places were flashing with dots of firelight.

The crystal wall is covered with cracks, and from time to time, small fragments fall from the wall with slight noises, floating in the space. In the distance, rows of structures are distributed in the vast sky, shining with the luster of metal.

A scream filled with hatred and malice suddenly shook the entire space.

The floating wreckage was pushed back by the sound waves and collided with each other. A giant metal dragon suddenly backed up and crashed in. On one side of the metal face, the area from the eye socket to the lower jaw completely disappeared, leaving only a dark hole——

It screamed in pain, rolled over, and swept countless constructs to pieces with its open platinum wings.

It was so furious that it turned around and pounced on the space crack again.

But at this moment, a cold snort came from the darkness.

"Bahamut, I didn't expect that in this war, you and I would exchange identities."

This voice stopped Bahamut's movements. It turned its huge head and slowly turned its head in that direction. It saw a giant wolf standing like a mountain, walking through the void step by step, coming towards it.

not far away.

Isis raised his head and looked at this scene coldly.

"Rebellion...rebellion..." Bahamut let out a series of deep roars: "Death..."

It turned around, spread its wings and flew towards Isis.

But Isis only stepped aside slightly to avoid its blow. With a strange light in her eyes, she looked at her former enemy: "Lord Twilight Dragon, you control these broken toys. It's interesting."

What?"

As she spoke, she raised her paw and slapped the metal dragon on the back, sweeping it away. With a loud noise, Bahamut hit the crystal wall in the distance like a meteor.

The crystal wall, which was obviously cracked everywhere, did not tremble at all when the giant metal dragon hit it, and not even a trace of crystal powder fell from the wall.

The giant dragon climbed up tremblingly. But how could Isis give it this opportunity? He leaped over and stepped on the fallen dragon god. With a clicking sound,

Shengsheng stepped on the platinum giant dragon on the crystal wall.

The giant dragon let out an angry roar.

Isis understood that the will of the Twilight Dragon had left this body, and now this fallen dragon god was just fighting based on instinct. She snorted coldly: "Without Tiamat's law, it seems that you don't even have a brain.

No more. Without Martha’s support, what can you do to fight me?”

The giant metal dragon couldn't understand her words at all and struggled wildly.

Isis raised her head, the silver hair on the back of her neck stood up completely, and stood motionless on Bahamut. She even narrowed her narrow eyes and sneered a little enchantingly: "Still struggling, your brain

Sure enough, he is already unconscious - he was interrupted during his descent, and even received a shot of Dragon Strike. It would not be easy for me, let alone a rag like you."

As she said that, she cut off without mercy with one claw. The power of this claw was so great that even the space under the claws produced ripples. This claw slashed Baham hard.

On Te's neck, although there was no power to penetrate the law, it still let out a painful howl.

Isis was unmoved and bit into it like a real beast. The metal dragon's voice suddenly changed from a roar at the beginning to a pleading whisper.

But gradually even the wailing sounds gradually became lower.

Isis stepped on its shoulders with both claws, and the fangs that could destroy everything finally pierced through the power of the layers of law and bit the dragon god's neck. There was a soft click, and Bahamut

The huge body shook, and the remaining mercury eye flickered slightly, and finally dimmed.

Those were a god's last moments.

Although it is somewhat ironic - in this war, the two sides that originally represented order and chaos have now switched positions.

"It seems that order has won again," Isis said to herself somewhat sarcastically. After confirming that her opponent was completely dead, she raised her head and let out a long, distant howl.

After several ages, she finally killed the damn reptile.

But it represents Martha.

Thinking of this, Isis turned around and looked at the woman wrapped in black robe in the distance.

Sophia stood on a floating ice crystal asteroid and watched the war calmly - a divine war, but it was so barbaric and violent and lacked the beauty it deserved. But in fact, after the power exceeds a certain level

, the battle actually becomes simple and direct.

Isis let go of Bahamut's body - the huge metal body slowly flew out. It can be predicted that in the next few hundred years, this remains will soon become part of this silent space.

Another god has passed away.

"I have proven my sincerity. Although I didn't have to kill it at all. After the world is restarted, it should have been a part of me," Essis said: "So, little witch, now

It’s your turn to fulfill your promise.”

Sophia nodded. "Okay." She replied without any change in her voice.
To be continued...
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