Chapter 682 Dragon Domain
Chapter 682 Dragon Domain
Chapter 682 Dragon Domain
The blazing dragon flame was like a docile hound beside Lothar.
With a feeling of reluctance yet fear, he wanted to get closer but was forced to move away.
The emperor, dressed in a black scale robe, held a shining cross sword in one hand. On the hilt, the core derived from the Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to sense the pleasantness of the surrounding environment and began to beat like a heart, flickering.
An angry dragon roar sounded.
The three-headed dragon had sensed the threat. This uninvited guest actually dared to steal its power. No, it was so openly done that it was simply robbery. Such a provocation had made it so angry that it was about to lose its mind.
"You transformed that dragon?"
The perception from the three-headed dragon made Mahamu II suddenly react, and he said in an incredible tone: "Is it advanced transfiguration? Greek Emperor, you hid it really well!"
Although it was a question, his tone was very firm.
In Mahamu II's understanding, there is no creature that can freely transform between a dragon and a human body. The only thing that can do this is the all-encompassing "magic".
The existence of Losa was beyond his understanding.
In fact, it’s not that Losa hid it so deeply.
Instead, he appeared in this world, borrowing the appearance of Constantine XI, and even completely simulating his breath, thus concealing his own breath. Otherwise, if the emperor had suddenly changed so much, Lothar would have been regarded by the spellcasters in Constantinople as a person whose body was taken over by an evil spirit.
Lothar himself does not have this ability. The blood aura in his body is more intense than that of ordinary high-level dragons. No matter how hard he tries to hide it, it is impossible to hide it from another high-level dragon. Even if his dragon aura is very different from that of the dragons in this world, it is impossible to do it.
"Are you ready to be crowned?"
Lothar asked back, his palm brushed across the sword blade, and a layer of raging fire immediately sprang up on it.
Viviana, who was standing beside him, only felt that the temperature around her was dropping rapidly and was quickly returning to normal. The dragon flames burning around her were also extinguished, forming a "vacuum zone" that was not affected by the flames.
"Insanity!"
"Constantine, I will watch you walk step by step into the abyss of death."
Mahamu II sneered, tapped his scepter lightly, and retreated silently into the flames behind him, disappearing without a trace.
Countless roaring fire beasts appeared and rushed towards Lothar, roaring.
The flames were like a rainstorm, dotted with stars, and each cluster of flames represented an extremely high temperature. When they approached Lothar, they exploded like bombs. The terrifying impact could flatten a hill, but it could not cause Lothar to deviate.
Lothar glanced at Viviana and said, "You just follow me and conserve your energy. Is that okay?"
Viviana nodded heavily.
Soon, behind Lothar, a pair of broad flesh wings tore through the carapace and stretched out, revealing a ferocious dragon-horned crown. The half-dragon Lothar faced countless attacking evil beasts and the majestic rain of fire, like an unstoppable chariot. He did not dodge or evade, but rushed directly into the surrounding purgatory.
The sword blade pierced through the head of the flaming beast, and the tyrannical dragon core at the hilt was like a greedy glutton, which swallowed up the body of the fire beast made from the essence of dragon flame in a flash, making this elemental creature, which was difficult for others to kill even if they cut it into pieces, become like a physical creature with a vital point.
His footsteps did not stop. He stepped heavily on the dragon's body, stepped over its rugged back, and continued to climb up against its tail.
The jagged dragon spine seemed to have become the path for the new king to ascend the throne. As he walked forward, flames would occasionally turn against him and serve him. Over time, the red color of the tyrannical dragon core had reached its peak, as if it would explode at any time.
If this trend continues, Lothar, the "new king", will really kill the king and seize the throne.
Unfortunately, the three-headed dragon's countermeasures soon followed.
Accompanied by a roar.
The world seemed to be spinning, and a strong sense of weightlessness came over me.
When Lothar steadied his steps, the world before him had turned completely red, with lava rolling and smoke filling the sky. An unimaginable and terrifying dragon shadow, with only a huge head visible in the smoke, appeared in front of them.
They were no longer in the shallow realm atop the three-headed dragon's back.
"Where is this?"
Viviana's alert voice sounded from behind.
"The deep realm can also be understood as the belly of the three-headed demon dragon."
Lothar said in a deep voice.
They stayed on the Dragon's Back for too long and were too deeply immersed in the aura of the three-headed dragon's domain. When the time came, they were naturally pulled into the deeper realm. This was not beyond Lothar's expectations.
This is also the three-headed dragon's counterattack against him for stealing its fire. A part of the shallow realm may be taken away by Lothar to compete with him, but the deep realm is not the same.
Even though the fire field could not suppress Lothar, he could no longer rely on the power of the three-headed dragon to deal with the dragon. Originally, both sides could receive the blessing, but now only the other side could receive the blessing.
As one gains strength, the other loses strength, and Lothar is bound to fall into a disadvantage.
“Is the situation dire?”
Viviana transmitted the message, she was also an expert in the field of magic, and in this situation, if they followed what the books said, they would be beyond help.
"of course not."
Lothar raised his head, looking up at the three dragon heads that seemed to be roaring and poking out from the clouds, and sneered: "He replaced the shallow realm with the deep realm, instead of us jumping in on our own initiative, so Mahamu II is also here."
As he spoke, his original half-dragon body quickly expanded into the body of a demon dragon that was thousands of meters long. Lava-like lines flowed between the gaps in his scales, and the power taken from the tyrannical dragon core continuously poured into his body.
The dual flame divinity in his body was stimulated to the extreme by the tremendous power composed of Lothar's origin, the copper-horned red dragon's origin, and a small part of the three-headed demon dragon's origin. The majesty of a true dragon and the pressure of the dark lord were combined, allowing him to display a power similar to that of a divine domain in the territory of the three-headed demon dragon.
At this moment, half of the world belonged to Lothar.
Half of the world still belongs to the three-headed dragon.
This half of Lothar's was not taken from the three-headed dragon, but was derived from his own strength. It was like two people who both possessed domains colliding with each other in the form of domains.
The earth shook and lava gushed out.
The two worlds were surprisingly consistent. Lothar's huge golden eyes swept across the three pairs of angry and fearful golden eyes of the opposite dragon. The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and accompanied by four melodious dragon roars, the two behemoths collided directly with each other.
"I'll leave Mahamu to you."
Lothar's voice sounded beside Viviana's ears.
She pursed her lips and raised her mental strength to probe into the world controlled by the dragon opposite. The severe pain of being burned by flames kept coming to her mind. Cold sweat oozed from her white forehead. She clenched her silver teeth and continued to insist on going deeper.
"Got you."
Her gaze suddenly paused, she looked up at the two huge monsters that were fighting, and without hesitation, she drew her sword and rushed into the opposite world.
"What a terrifying power!"
Mahamu II was concentrating on assisting the three-headed dragon in the battle. He controlled the lava rain in the sky and poured it heavily on the body of the red and black dragon opposite, but it only caused ripples, as if it was not hurt at all.
This made him feel powerless.
This was the first time he had seen the three-headed dragon fight in this way. It was also from the three-headed dragon that he learned that the enemy in front of him, the fire dragon, was actually Constantine, the Greek emperor.
This is definitely not the effect that can be produced by some advanced transfiguration technique, he is really a dragon!
"A giant dragon, through some mysterious magic, turned into a human emperor, curled up on a dilapidated throne - what on earth does he want?"
He couldn't figure it out, just like he couldn't figure out why the female knight wanted to kill him even at the cost of her own life. They had no grudges against each other. There were always many Christians serving him.
Could it be that a strong man of this strength is also trapped by the shackles of religion?
(End of this chapter)
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