The Amber Sword

Act 313 Uncertain Fate II

For a moment, the Lord of Purgatory was shaken in his heart - Frofa's gaze at it made it upset. Of course it knew the consequences of betraying Dusk.

But in a moment, greedy lust overwhelmed its reason.

"All the master wants is to destroy this world," it said solemnly: "As long as Tiamat's supreme authority is in our hands, the people of the gods will never have a chance to do it again. It will not care about these small details."

"Arkentu," Frofa shouted sharply: "Are you crazy?"

Her repeated challenges finally exhausted the Demon King's patience. Akantu suddenly roared, swept the silver dragon girl away with a wave of his claws, and fell heavily back to the original hall. There was no sound from now on.

"Flofa——!" The remaining dragon screamed, but it stopped in its tracks under the cold gaze of the Lord of Purgatory.

"What, you want to be with her too?" Akentu asked coldly.

"No, I don't dare, sir." The dragon finally understood the situation. It glanced regretfully in the direction of Frofa and no longer dared to have any objections.

"very good."

Akantu nodded with satisfaction.

Then it turned back, looked at the 'amber' with greed, and murmured: "This time, it belongs to me, and I have been waiting for nearly ten thousand years for this -"

The demon king couldn't help but raise his head and roared loudly: "The so-called gods also include your ancient creators - the gods, Buga people, dragons, Robdis and Wilkatya You two fools, have you seen it? In the end, it was I, Akantu, who had the last laugh."

As it spoke, it couldn't help laughing. This devilish laughter echoed throughout the space, seeming to make the whole world shake and tremble.

But no one expected that. A slightly calmer voice answered it.

"I'm afraid you haven't had the last laugh yet, Arkanto."

This sound made the Demon King turn around instantly and stare at the direction from which the sound came - where a group of people were slowly walking into the hall outside.

The leader. It was the young man who had repeatedly suffered losses for him on Taoqik and the Moon Passage.

"Humanity……"

Akantu almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

Brando raised his head without showing any signs of weakness and looked at the Demon King - Arkentu roared angrily, and the pressure of the demigods came almost overwhelmingly, causing everyone behind him to stagger around, and even Even Aloz couldn't help but take a step back.

However, Brando was holding the holy sword Odysseus. Unmoved.

It was as if Arkento's laws and realms were around him as soon as he touched them, and they involuntarily separated to the left and right, as if there was something in Brando that frightened them, making them afraid to get close.

Arkentu couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he saw this - how is this possible, he is just a human being. But it immediately thought that the holy sword Odysseus in Brando's hand had played a role, and couldn't help but said bitterly: "... It's really beyond my expectation. How dare you come here to die? Do you think that with just a mere Can you challenge me with just a golden flame blade?"

"Arkentu," Brando also saw the huge 'amber' behind the Demon King at this time. Beside him, the little female dragon Aloz suddenly let out an exclamation of surprise - she had already seen Frofa lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and rushed over.

At this time, Brando's voice was almost contemptuous: "Arkentu, when your clone was easily killed by me, your tone was not like this."

"Are you trying to piss me off, human?"

"You know, I don't need it," Brando shook his head: "I can crush your clone to death like an insect, and I can crush you to death like an insect, Akon. picture."

Arkanto let out a terrifying roar. Both eyes became bloodshot almost instantly.

It has always been ashamed of its clone being accidentally killed, but before the seal was released, it had neither the spare power nor the strength to wash away this shame. Now it finally breaks the seal. But because he had to fight for the ‘seat of the end’, he had to endure his anger temporarily.

This anger was buried deep in my heart. Instead of fading away, it became more and more angry and resentful. If it weren't for its goal of nearly ten thousand years, it would have been impossible to endure anything. But at this time. It would never have thought that these ignorant insects not only dared to appear in front of it, but also dared to provoke itself.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, and scolding someone is not exposing the shortcomings, but Brando not only exposed the shortcomings, in fact, his words were like a cold and sharp spear, piercing straight into the depths of Akentu's wound, how could it possibly return? I can bear it.

However, the final goal was just around the corner. Akantu finally maintained his final calm at this moment. He turned around and roared at the dragon that had recently taken refuge in him: "Why are you still standing there? Go up and kill these damn bugs!"

The dragon immediately froze.

It looked at Brando, and of course it knew how terrifying the young man in front of him was. Previously, they had joined forces with Frofa, and with all the manpower, they were steadily suppressed by the latter from beginning to end. And now there is only one dragon here, not to mention that Frofa, the strongest among them all, does not know whether he is alive or dead. How can it be the opponent of this terrible evil star?

But it can't move, because it is more aware of the terror of the Lord of Purgatory behind it. Killing it with demigod-level strength is probably no more difficult than crushing an insect.

Thinking of Arkentu's cruelty and cruelty, the unlucky dragon finally made a decision at that moment. It could only bite the bullet and rush towards Brando.

It had just taken the first step, and Brando raised his right hand to it with an indifferent expression. At that moment, the dragon felt as if the connection between his body and his mind had been stripped away, and it Then it was fixed in mid-air.

It is very familiar with such encounters, but it knows very well that the seemingly harmless young man in front of it is actually a master of manipulating space and time.

A master of the elements of time and space, a true sage.

At that moment, the last sound it heard was the sound of bones shattering all over its body.

Everyone present witnessed this scene with their own eyes - Brando just raised his hands and crushed a giant dragon to death - they saw blood oozing from all over the dragon's body and his head was weak. The ground sank. Then Brando threw it casually and threw it towards Akentu as if throwing garbage.

"Is this your new subordinate, Akentu?" Brando sneered coldly: "It complements your useless master. As the saying goes, like a master, there must be a servant."

"Very good," Arkentu was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Although it is a cunning and suspicious existence among demons, the demon's irritable and restless nature still prevailed at this moment, and its rage was finally overwhelmed. Reason made it roar: "Let me see what tricks you have up to you. I hope you won't kneel down and beg me later!"

With a wave of its hand, it swept away the limp dragon's body, and at the same time, its entire body turned into a red hurricane and swept towards Brando and others.

It wasn't until Akentu actually took action that everyone present realized that they had underestimated the power of the demigod.

Although the power of the Demon King comes from chaos and dusk, which is not the same as the power level division in Martha's law, but above a certain height, there is actually no essential difference between absolute powers.

Sages are the dividing line between mortals and gods.

Then the power displayed by Akentu at this moment is already a real divine power, the kind of power that can complement the law and override a world - all things are destroyed and born because of this.

The entire starry sky resonated with it, and everyone seemed to see the scene of space and time being shattered, reconstructed and then resurrected from the ashes. Only Brando could understand such power.

That is the power of the most perfect silver body.

Akentu's full blow directly set off a terrible storm. It was like the moment a supernova exploded, with hundreds of billions of pulses and energy sweeping across. It had not yet reached the front, but everyone present Everyone has reached a common idea:

Unable to resist.

Huang Huo bit her lower lip tightly, reflecting this ray of light in her eyes. She clenched her fists loudly, but she could not move at all. Beside her, Fang Qi and Mr. Liu had already lost their minds to her, and sisters Ling and Lian even showed confusion and despair in their eyes.

"Human, the laws you are proud of are not worth mentioning at all," Arkanto said with a cruel smile: "You don't understand at all what real power is, and what is real existence-"

Princess Magdale's face turned pale.

"Everyone..." There seemed to be a darkness like an endless abyss in her heart, and she used her last strength to squeeze out these words: "Be careful..."

But another voice quickly overshadowed hers.

That voice was calmer, more determined and calm.

Faced with this almost irresistible blow, Brando's eyes not only showed no trace of fear, but instead flashed a deep light. He shouted in a low voice:

"Aloz, now!"

A field has completely opened up.

It was like a staggered space, with a circle of water rippling among the stars. It swept past everyone - and then Brando disappeared; it moved forward, and the ground of the hall disappeared - the water wave continued to move forward. , collided with the storm brought by Akentu, and then the terrible storm disappeared.

Finally, it passed by Arkentu in his stunned eyes.

At that moment, the Lord of Purgatory also disappeared.

The space shook slightly.

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