Chapter 561
The empire itself is slavery, and the slaves and poor people living at the bottom are even more miserable than the people at the bottom in the kingdom.
After they learned about the revolution in neighboring countries, they had been looking forward to the arrival of the army of Zoroaster.
When the Aura siblings arrived, they immediately rebelled against the empire and joined the side of the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrian.
It can be said that due to the chaos of the Aura siblings, the entire empire is now in chaos, with wars everywhere.
However, the Dark Elf siblings don't care about this. Their idea is quite simple. As long as all those who disobey the Supreme are killed, the remaining people will be obedient to the Supreme.
Since then, hasn’t the empire fallen into the hands of the Supreme?
I have to say that the idea of the two siblings is very simple, but the efficiency is very high.
In addition to the Aura siblings, there was an old man with white beard and hair kneeling in front of Xixiang.
The old man knelt on the ground, his eyes looking at Xixiang were full of extreme fanaticism and admiration, as if he had seen the truth of the world.
"The empire is really a mess, but this old man has been a great help. He handles many things in the empire."
"I remember that he seems to be the chief court mage of some empire. In order to pursue higher magic, he is willing to devote his loyalty and soul to you, the Supreme One."
"Your Majesty, you told us that anyone who is willing to be loyal must stay. I think he is still a talent, so I brought him to you."
Aura said in a refreshing voice.
Xixiang's eyes fell on the old man in front of him, and he could see through the old man's soul at a glance.
This is a person who is even willing to fall into the abyss in order to pursue magic and a higher realm of power.
It was precisely because he saw the true power of Aura and his brother that he directly chose to surrender and was willing to work as a horse for the two of them.
For the chief mage of the imperial court, as long as he could glimpse the ultimate in magic, he didn't care about anything.
Xixiang said noncommittally: "...Since you are willing to surrender and have wisdom and knowledge, I will give you this opportunity."
"There are many people in the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrian who have powerful magic. If you want to learn, go find them."
"As long as someone is willing to teach you, you can naturally get everything you want." ⒈
Immediately, Xixiang fell in love with Marei, a shy little boy wearing a skirt: "...Throw away the human head in your hand. It's too dirty and smelly. Don't pollute my eyes."
When Ma Lei heard this, he hurriedly said: "...Yes, the Supreme Being!"
He quickly summoned a bloodthirsty plant and swallowed the Blood Emperor's head in his hand. The plant then quickly cleaned up the scene and licked up all the blood on the ground before disappearing.彡
Seeing that there was nothing here that would make the Supreme feel dirty, Mare breathed a long sigh of relief. -
He just said not to bring this head to the Supreme Being. The Supreme Being would definitely dislike it, but my sister insisted on bringing it.
Now it's better. Nothing happened to my sister, but I received the supreme rebuke.
Mare complained about his sister Aura.
Aura didn't know that her brother was complaining about her. She just said in a brisk tone:
"...Supreme, destroying the empire is too boring. Why don't you give us some more interesting tasks?"
Seeing the boyish dark elf sister say this, Xixiang smiled and said: "...A more interesting mission? Look.
Xixiang suddenly stretched out his finger to point to the sky in the distance, and there was a black cloud covering it, as if a terrifying monster was flying towards here.
"Those are the last strong men of the dragon clan, the remaining dragon kings."
"They are also the final obstacle to the domination of the world by the Holy Kingdom of Zoroaster."
"Now, Aura and Mare, go and join the other guardians to kill all these so-called dragon kings."
"But be careful, these dragon kings who control the origin of magic are still somewhat dangerous to you."
"But in the past, you also had a lot of experience in slaying dragons, so it would be easy to peel them off."
"Go, this world no longer needs the existence of the Dragon King."
When the World Tree game was still a game, many players in the Big Tomb took NPCs to kill various dragons in order to obtain materials from the dragons.
Although some of the dragons in this world possess Origin Magic, they are no different from the dragons in the game.
Almost all the guardians have very rich experience in slaying dragons.
Seeing the wings that covered the sky and the powerful aura exuded by the dragon, Aura suddenly became excited and showed a cruel smile:
"...These giant dragons are finally having some fun. Supreme, please look at our siblings. We will definitely perform the most magnificent dragon-slaying feast for you."
Mare was also pleasantly surprised at this time. The little boy's face flushed with excitement, and he stammered: "...Yes, Supreme, my sister and I will definitely kill them all!"
The many guardians who had also received orders from Xixiang also looked at the flying dragons at this time.
They each showed ferocious smiles, knowing that this was the last resistance of the world.
Everything will surrender to the Supreme!
Xixiang didn't care about these dragons. He just looked in the direction of the Review Country and whispered with a smile: "... Very good, Flying Squirrel."
"You have really taken that last step and are qualified to inherit the spirit of the aging demon."
"Then, under the witness of the heavens and the world, let Zoroaster be completely reborn, let me completely ascend to the double digits, and let the master be born!".
Chapter 59 Super-level magic, the wind of aging!
"Ha, ha... It's so terrible. Don't do this kind of thing of not thinking about anything and fighting with others in the future."
On the land of the Review Country, Flying Squirrel was still in shock and patted his skeleton-like body with his hands.
Without the luxurious equipment, his skeleton-like body looked very funny and bald, which was very creepy.
At this time, the look of fear was revealed from the skeleton-like face.
However, these fears did not make Feishu feel any shame, but made him feel extremely ecstatic.
Finally, I finally felt the feeling of being a human being, and I finally felt the fear that humans have.
I will never be so calm that I can't produce any emotions. I can only use this dry body without any chemical reaction, waiting for myself to become a real undead creature under the tempering of time.
Sure enough, what Zarat said was right. Only in the face of life and death can humans break through their limits, and only in the face of life and death can humans feel that abundant emotion.
However, this kind of thing is good once, but there must not be a second time, because facing life and death is too terrifying.
Feishu felt that he seemed to have become the office worker who worked mediocrely every day.
But unlike the past, he is no longer a simple office worker. He is a person who traveled to another world, experienced life and death, and witnessed the magnificent epic of this world.
He is no longer the ordinary human who is ignorant and mediocre in talent. He has become a hero.
Not a hero in the eyes of others, but a hero of his own. He has become the great hero in his dream, who is tough, facing life and death, and capable of standing on his own!
When Feishu had such an awakening, he felt that the blockage and depression in his heart were relieved, and his thoughts were clear, and he felt that the world had become so colorful.
He no longer had any depressed and dull emotions, but was more enthusiastic to start his next life.
Sebastian, who was standing not far behind Feishu, lowered his head. He could feel that Master Feishu had an unimaginable transformation.
It was like his creator, Master Takimi, who had a new persistence in life and became more majestic and tall.
Feishu's skeleton-like body was now tattered, and even missing a few bones, but he had no fear and looked up at the sky.
Platinum Dragon King Chaindulux Baixiong, the most powerful dragon king among the existing dragon kings, was in a miserable state at this time.
One of its dragon wings was torn off, and the hard dragon scales on its body were scattered all over the ground. The wounds deep enough to see the bones were all over its body, and the dragon blood was flowing like a surging fountain.
At this time, the Platinum Dragon King was looking at the flying squirrel with fear.
It didn't know what was going on with this undead creature. It was obvious that the fighting skills of this undead creature were extremely poor at the beginning, and it was completely incomparable with it, the dragon king who had experienced countless battles.
Although the opponent was extremely powerful and all kinds of incredible high-level magic were used like drinking water, the Platinum Dragon King felt that he still had a chance to fight it to death.
However, as time went by, although this undead creature was always in danger, his strength became stronger and stronger.
That kind of strength was not his external power, but his scattered heart became firm, just like a mortal who completely stepped into the hero realm and possessed an incomparably firm hero heart.
The undead creature in front of him had gained a sublimation of life in the life-and-death struggle with him.
This made the Platinum Dragon King more and more frightened. He knew that if he didn't kill the undead creature here, and wait until it completely stabilized its current mentality, he would definitely not be its opponent when they met again next time.
Thinking of this, the Platinum Dragon King was ruthless. He decided to use his best trick to keep the undead creature here.
The Platinum Dragon King was now almost certain that the undead king in front of him was the player who came this time.
And the Platinum Dragon King thought that as long as this player was eliminated, the invading force from the other world would completely collapse.
In the past, when people from the other world came every hundred years, they would solve the crisis in this way.
Endless and unimaginable power began to gather in the body of the Platinum Dragon King.
The magic power in the atmosphere swirled and poured into the Platinum Dragon King's open mouth. A dazzling light rose from its throat, as if a star was spinning in its mouth.
At this time, the Platinum Dragon King stretched out one of his dragon claws, and as he waved it, a weapon like a long sword appeared on its dragon claw.
The earth began to tremble violently, and countless tiny dust and sand particles floated up, and gravity completely failed at this moment.
And the place where those countless particles gathered was the huge body of the Platinum Dragon King.
Gradually, the body of the Platinum Dragon King turned into a huge incandescent light bulb, just like that, lying across the sky, and unimaginable explosive magic was swirling and gathering in it.
No matter who saw this scene, they would believe that the Platinum Dragon King was going to use a blow that would destroy the world.
"Huh?"
Flying Squirrel looked at the weapon held in the dragon claws of the Platinum Dragon King with some surprise.
As the president of Ainz Ooal Gown, he could of course recognize that the weapon was actually a guild weapon!
"Is it the weapon of the Six Gods? No, it should be the Eight Desire Kings!"
Flying Squirrel suddenly remembered the historical materials he had obtained in this world.
In some secret historical materials, the former Eight Desire Kings were destroyed by the dragons, so it was natural that the Eight Desire Kings' guild weapons would fall into the hands of a dragon king.
"Mr. Momonga!"
Sebastian came up to Momonga at the time, lowered his head and spoke anxiously, which meant that he hoped that Momonga could leave here quickly.
The magic used by the Platinum Dragon King now made even Sebastian feel threatened.
Momonga calmed down at this time. After experiencing the previous life-and-death fight, Momonga found that he could still remain calm even when he was afraid.
And this calmness was not brought to him by the so-called skills of the undead, but a kind of spiritual sublimation that he, as a human, got after experiencing the great terror between life and death.
"Cannot use teleportation magic. The magic used by the opponent now seems to prohibit all teleportation."
"Well, it's like fighting a boss in a game. Unless you die here or defeat the boss, you can't leave the battlefield."
Momonga immediately explained the current situation with fighting a boss.
He took a deep breath, opened his equipment bar instantly, and installed all his equipment.
Before, he wanted to transform and sublimate himself, so he removed all his equipment and used his fragile body to fight the dragon.
But now he has achieved his goal. Equipment is no longer a pure external object for him. He is no longer a weak person who relies on equipment to remain strong.
He can now use his spirit and will to control the power growth brought by equipment and other external objects.
In the past, he was controlled by the power of the Undead King, but now Momonga is using his will to control the power of the Undead King.
Although he still has a long way to go before he can completely control it, he has made a good start.
Momonga held the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown in his hand and put on the artifact-level equipment again.
Facing the huge ball of light transformed by the Platinum Dragon King in the sky, Momonga raised the staff in his hand and used the magic that was also famous in the game in the past.
Above the sky, a huge magic circle completely covered the earth. From the magic circle, endless light and heat were condensing together to form a huge fireball like the sun.
The fireball and the light ball transformed by the Platinum Dragon King were facing each other from a distance, like two stars sticking together.
One was as bright as a white dwarf, and the other was magnificent and hot.
The same huge power gathered in two light balls of different colors.
"Sebastian, step back!"
Before using his magic, Momonga shouted and asked Sebastian to stand behind him.
The former steward of the Great Tomb bowed respectfully and retreated quickly, looking at the huge sun controlled by Momonga with amazed eyes.
That was the super-level magic——
"The sky is falling!"
Momonga raised his hand and waved it down vigorously. In an instant, the sky covered by the magic circle began to collapse.