Chapter 464 Betting on Fate!

Darren could feel that he was going through an unprecedented trial, and his soul was being mercilessly burned by a blood-red flame from the abyss.

The "Fire Demon God" was a terrifying existence that was above the apocalypse in ancient times. The blood-red flame was different from any other flame in the mortal world. It came from the interweaving of ancient curses and the power of the abyss, and each ray contained endless pain that was enough to destroy the soul.

Several Rhea people stared at the blood-red flames entwined around the huge body of the dragon, and saw Darren's evil and violent eyes, which seemed to be stained with blood at this moment, revealing a light that was both painful and resolute.

"Very good, just burn him to death in one go!"

"Ah!"

The dragon's roar shook the earth, and every roar seemed to challenge fate and declare war on the blood-red flame imposed on it.

Although the pain in the depths of his soul surged like a tide, almost drowning Darren's will, his eyes flashed with a more determined light.

Its scales trembled constantly under the scorching flames. He gritted his teeth and let the blood-red flames continue to rage in the depths of his soul, while silently absorbing the negative emotions brought by this pain.

At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly twisted.

"Dragon Tamer" Aldrich Romen and "Star Man" Ariel Romen, both of them suddenly appeared at the same time.

According to the counter-attack tactics that had been discussed long ago, through the forbidden objects mastered by the Syat people, the help of the Romen family came! The situation on the battlefield changed instantly!

"Attention! It's that Aldrich Romen! He never fights unprepared battles!"

The old noble in black shouted, and everyone couldn't help but divide some of their attention to the famous Syat.

Aldrich himself is already a strong man in the middle position of the monarch. His strength is not the strongest among many strong men, but he can always make targeted preparations.

He slowly raised his hands to activate those ring-shaped forbidden objects, and two dragons also surged out in the clouds beside him.

When Frem saw this, he nodded and said, "So that's how it is. It seems that you already knew that we would intercept you, but this is not beyond my expectation."

The next moment, Darren did not say much and had already exerted the powerful rune power.

"Soul Command!"

Darren stared at Frem Meyer fiercely, then activated the rune power soul command and chose the game to be played at the first time.

He showed a crazy smile and directly chose the most crazy and uncertain game option among the six games.

"Luck Gambling!"

A transparent dice phantom appeared in the air, and then began to spin rapidly!

The rules are very simple!

If the dice is an odd number, then Darren will fail in the game, and if the dice is an even number, then Frem Meyer will be judged as the loser.

"Luck Gambling" is such a simple and crude game that relies entirely on luck... However, Darren doesn't think he will lose at all! Or, he is not afraid of losing at all!

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Come on!"

Darren raised his proud head, feeling the greatest pain in his life, and his emotions became more and more excited!

"Knight King of the Meyer Family, Blood Flame King of Rhea! Next, let's bet on our respective fates to see who is the lucky one and who is the loser!"

"The world is so crazy and cruel, the winner may not have everything, but the loser will die without a burial place!"

He laughed crazily, his eyes full of wanton madness, and he was truly not afraid of this behavior of leaving life and winning or losing to luck.

And Frem couldn't help but look at the dice that kept spinning in the air.

The phantom of the dice kept spinning, as if it meant that the fate of the two people was also changing together, as if there was no way to stop its result.

Darren stretched out his giant claws and pointed at the phantom of the dice.

"Open!"

The next moment, the number on the dice appeared!

Four!

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"I won!"

Darren, whose body was covered in blood-red flames, laughed up to the sky, and then stared at the solemn-looking Frem fiercely, using the power of "Soul Command" to petrify him!

However, the petrification did not work.

Frem did not show any interference from the power of "Soul Command".

"What?"

Darren's laughter stopped abruptly. It was a very rare failure of the power of "Soul Command" in many years. Soon, he knew clearly in his heart what happened.

"So that's it."

"Blood Flame King" Frem Meyer must have activated the two-digit forbidden item "Magic Bamboo"!

As expected, purple airflow surrounded Frem, and he showed no signs of being petrified at all, but stared at Darren in an invincible state.

However, one of his right eyes had completely lost its sight. That was the price he paid for using the "Magic Bamboo". Among the forbidden items with two-digit numbers, this price was actually not expensive.

"Darren Fisher, let us end our fate here!"

The whole body was entangled in blood-red flames and mysterious purple airflow, as if it had merged the hottest and deepest power between heaven and earth.

The blood-red flames did not come from ordinary fire, but from the inextinguishable fighting spirit deep in the knight's heart. They danced around him to form burning tracks, and the darkness wherever they passed trembled and retreated.

And the purple airflow contained an evil and mysterious power in the forbidden wonders. They shuttled through the flames like ghosts, turning into shields to protect the knight from all harm.

"Blood Flame King" Frem stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword forged from unknown metal in the flames. The sword body also shone with blood-red and purple light!

He swung his sword and slashed, accompanied by a deafening roar and dazzling light. The sky seemed to be ignited, and countless flames slashed down like a meteor shower, containing enough power to destroy the town!

"Ah!"

Darren roared madly, spreading his huge wings to try to block the destructive attack, but the flame slash was like lightning that penetrated the night, ruthlessly tearing the air and hitting it heavily.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With deafening roars, shocking scars began to appear on his body. Those once indestructible scales finally lost their luster under the scorching flames, became charred and broken, and even evaporated directly, revealing the bloody body underneath.

A large amount of blood gushed out of the wounds, dyeing the surrounding air red.

"Ah..."

Darren seemed so powerless every time he struggled and counterattacked. Although his roar was still earth-shattering, it was mixed with unconcealable pain. His huge body gradually became fragmented under the baptism of bloody flames, and huge wounds were all over his body, as if he would collapse at any time.

However, even at this moment of life and death, he never gave up resistance, and his eyes burning with anger stared at the existence that launched the attack.

Odrich and the other two also fought with the three monarchs of Rhea, and soon gained the upper hand. This time he came to replace the taboo strange objects he was going to carry, and just restrained several enemies.

"Blood Flame King" Frem was concentrating on fighting the violent dragon. There was no fear in his eyes, only determination for victory.

In the chaos of life and death, raging flames, a hidden and deadly crisis quietly approached him.

The invincible time brought by the forbidden item "Magic Bamboo" finally passed.

A cold assassin who almost merged with the air appeared beside him silently like a ghost.

Chris's speed was astonishing. He only showed a pair of cold and ruthless eyes and suddenly launched an attack!

"Swish!"

The white bone sword in his hand cut through the air with lightning speed and went straight to the waist of the King of Blood Flame Knights. This attack was not only swift but also extremely accurate. It was obviously the result of careful planning.

"Chris! Fisher!"

"Blood Flame King" Frem noticed all this in an instant!

He subconsciously relied on his extraordinary reaction speed and combat experience to barely dodge to the side, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

However, Chris's weapon seemed to have a spirit, and he pursued the knight relentlessly, leaving a shocking wound on his waist.

"Puff!"

A large amount of blood instantly dyed the white armor of the "Blood Flame King" red, but he did not make any shouts, but his eyes became more determined, staring at the cold assassin with his eyes burning with anger.

And Chris also stared at the man silently.

He did not say anything, just standing there seemed to announce the arrival of the "God of Death".