Kill all living creatures in Dragon Fire City.

This is the ultimate desire of His followers.

Of course, it is also in line with Barda's own style of doing things.

However, the main purpose of His coming today is to plunder the divinity, to plunder the divinity that truly belongs to the God of War, that is, the female demi-human holding the spear of war.

Unlike a real dragon, Barda the Fire Dragon prefers to be an aggregation of elements.

His body is an ancient red dragon, but after absorbing part of the god of fire and part of the god of war, he has gradually abandoned some of the characteristics of living creatures.

There is desire, such as absorbing more divinity and becoming stronger.

As for discovering the beauty of females, I'm sorry, but in Barda's eyes, only strength is beautiful.

So in order to end this battle faster, He shrunk his body, condensed his divinity, and turned into a lava fire dragon four to five meters in size.

More sensitive and more deadly.

Without saying a word, He sprayed a hot breath of divine dragon towards "Anna" who was not far away. At the same time, he did not forget to use the whip-like dragon tail to slap the eldest prince who was about to escape.

At this moment, the eldest prince was in unspeakable misery. With a ferocious look on his face, he tried to block the dragon's tail that swept towards him, but it easily penetrated his body and flew away.

There was a tearing burning pain in his body and soul.

The divine power of the gods is simply a dimension-reducing blow.

It is impossible to resolve and difficult to stop.

The eldest prince fell down in the corner of the city wall and was unable to move.

In his field of vision, Barda was chasing the woman with the spear. It seemed that he realized that he was not dead yet, so he took a breath of dragon breath when passing by him.

The dragon flames rushed towards him, and the eldest prince looked desperate. He sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Your Highness, leave quickly!"

Kalant's roar came to my ears.

The eldest prince opened his eyes in surprise.

At the critical moment, Kalant, who had been following the eldest prince with his eyes, rushed over from the side.

He blocked the dragon's flames with his back, held the shield with both hands and placed it on the ground, half-kneeling in front of the eldest prince.

Dragon flames burned through his body, and flames spurted out from his seven orifices and continued to hit the huge shield.

Of course, the shield could not block the dragon flames filled with divinity, but the blockage at this moment was enough for the eldest prince to react.

"Card……"

The eldest prince rolled to a safe place, opened his mouth, and wanted to look back at Kalant, but there was only a deep pit burned through by dragon flames and emitting thick smoke.

Kalant has been vaporized by the dragon's flames, and even his ashes have not been left behind.

The eldest prince pursed his lips, endured the complicated emotions in his heart, and ran for his life.

He still had a chance. Barda's arrival was something he had expected.

As long as he sacrifices the soul-gathering magic circle that has absorbed enough soul energy, he can temporarily summon the mount of the Undead Emperor, a legendary ghost dragon, to help.

In the main material plane, Barda's divine power will gradually weaken over time, but the ghost dragon is not a god, and its power will not decline.

Thinking this, enduring the severe pain all over his body, the eldest prince hurriedly took out a necklace from his pocket.

This is a divine artifact [Call of Osiriste], through which sacrifice can be initiated, even if it is not next to the soul-gathering circle.

As long as he sets up this magic circle, the ghost dragon will respond to the call and appear next to him.

The souls of hundreds of thousands of soldiers are enough to summon the full strength of this ghost dragon.

The eldest prince triggered the mechanism on the necklace, and a column of black smoke rose into the sky with a howling skull, ignoring the barrier arranged by Barda and flying in the direction of the soul gathering circle.

A moment later, the eldest prince, who had been burned to death by the divine flames and his whole body was withered, suddenly felt a thought from somewhere appear near him.

"It's coming! My last trump card!"

The eldest prince looked a little excited. It was a legendary ghost dragon. When he saw the Undead Emperor for the first time, he was shocked by this huge dragon-shaped undead.

The idea is getting clearer and clearer, and it is getting closer and closer.

"Buzz——"

A magic circle the size of a basin appeared in front of the eldest prince.

This confused him a little, but he seemed to understand.

After all, all advanced undead souls can be transformed into soul bodies, so there is no point in having a magic circle that is too large.

But his optimism did not last long.

Because as the light of the magic circle disappeared, a fist-sized pocket version of the ghost dragon appeared in front of the eldest prince.

“…(°Д°)???”

"Is it Mr. Engus?"

This is the name of the ghost dragon. The eldest prince looked at the poor little ghost dragon in front of him and asked tentatively.

"Roar--"

The pocket ghost dragon roared and sprayed out a corrosive breath, corroding the eldest prince's nose until only white bones remained. The eldest prince shivered in pain.

Then the terrifying roar of the ghost dragon came from his mind:

"Idiot! The soul-gathering circle has been destroyed and all the gathered souls have dispersed. Why did you still summon me here?!"

"Look at me! Look at my ridiculous incarnation. Are you asking me to fight with the projection of that god?"

"You are sick!?"

The ghost dragon raised its wings angrily and slapped the eldest prince on the face with a "snap" sound.

"Bailfulun, I hope you can live and wait for the emperor's punishment!"

The ghost dragon snorted coldly, turned into a plume of gray smoke, and opened a gap as big as a dog hole at the boundary in the corner of the city wall.

It used its last bit of will to roar deafeningly in the great prince's mind:

"You're an undead dog, what are you talking about, you idiot? Why don't you crawl out?"

The eldest prince was stunned by the roar of the ghost dragon. He leaned down in confusion and got out of the dog hole made by the ghost dragon.

Outside the city wall, there is a gentle breeze, the reeds are bending comfortably, and in front of you is the wide moat.

If he leaves here, he can survive.

At this moment, the eldest prince's whole body had been burned into holes like honeycombs by the divine dragon flames.

His muscles all over his body were withered, he was panting, and he was extremely weak.

The power of the undead was suppressed by the still-burning divine flame and could not be mobilized at all.

But he had no choice but to struggle and swim across the moat.

The stench of the plague still lingers in the river.

After climbing over a small hill, we were getting further and further away from Dragon Fire City, and the divine flame in our body gradually weakened.

Seems to have survived.

The eldest prince fell down on a highland lawn in embarrassment.

He was completely powerless at this time, but he could already mobilize the power of the undead to slowly repair his burned body that was riddled with holes.

As a vampire, as long as the power of the undead is not exhausted, the body can always be repaired, making it an immortal body.

This was originally a very buggy ability, but Barda's divinity contained flames, and the flames were biased towards light, completely restraining him.

At this moment, the night falls, the stars are shining brightly, the empty fields are desolate, the cold moon hangs alone, the clear rays of light fill the earth, and it is covered with silver, just like the arrival of a snow country.

The eldest prince has never seen Xue. He has spent his life wandering around. He was driven away from the royal capital and came to the Emerald Border to fight for the empire and surround and strangle the elves.

Maybe snow is so beautiful.

The eldest prince thought so.

He had never had the chance, or the inclination, to appreciate these views seriously before.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

A soft female voice sounded beside the eldest prince.

He looked up in search of the female voice.

I saw only silver threads flying in the wind under the cold moonlight, and it was a beautiful figure.

The eldest prince has seen many women, but he guarantees that this is definitely the most beautiful and holy one he has ever seen. She is almost the embodiment of light and gentleness.

Even if he changed his sexual orientation due to physical defects, his heart would still be pounding at this moment.

However, this girl is wearing the holy robe of the Holy See of Light.

She smiled softly, and her warm eyes seemed to be visiting a good friend.

"You're a vampire, right?"

She didn't seem to need the eldest prince to answer this question, because she already knew the answer.

She gently raised the sword in her hand, with a smile on her lips, and stabbed the eldest prince's body with the sword.

The power of light lit up from her whole body and fell on the eldest prince like snowflakes.

"Then as compensation, I'll treat you to a snow show. Goodbye~"

A soft voice sounded in the ears of the eldest prince, and he fell into silence as his consciousness gradually disappeared.
Chapter completed!