The two doors of the Raging Flame Door were wide open, and inside was a blazing flame. A black shadow was imprinted in the door from shallow to deep, as if something was about to break through the door.
Allen came to the bottom of the high slope of the wasteland. From here, he could already clearly feel the waves of pressure coming from inside the door. That vast aura seemed to fill this space. Even Allen felt his chest tighten. This pressure spread into the primeval forest. At the edge of the forest, flocks of birds immediately flew, and there were even a few powerful auras moving towards the edge. Those were powerful vicious beasts that were still in the forest. When the Raging Flame Door was built, they were far away from the center of the forest, but they were still lingering at the edge. But now, when they came into contact with the pressure coming from the door, they no longer dared to stay and decisively migrated out of the forest. It was unknown how many places would suffer because of the migration of these vicious beasts in the future, but now, it was clear that something even more terrifying was about to appear in this primeval forest, so the vicious beasts were all staying away from this place.
The entire forest became desolate, and no creature dared to stay in the forest. Even the ants and insects underground had left this place. Right now, the only creature left in this forest was Allen. He looked at the Raging Flame Door, waiting for the thing inside to appear.
A black flame sprayed out from the door without any warning. The black flames overflowed into the sky and swept across the wasteland. The newly grown grass skipped the process of burning and directly turned into ashes.
The black flames exploded beside Allen and naturally split into two sides as they surged backwards.
The black flames that sprayed out from the Raging Flame Door swept across the wasteland in a fan shape and swept into the forest. In an instant, the forest was set ablaze, and the flames illuminated the wasteland with a dark red light. Allen raised his head. The door was no longer spewing black flames. Something came out of the door. It was a crystal horn, a horn formed purely from black crystal.
Following that, a head popped out. The four golden eyes on the lizard-like head scanned the surroundings, and the row of fangs under the huge mouth was daunting. Whether it was the scales or the fangs, they were all black crystal.
A black crystal dragon came out of the Raging Flame Door. It was as large as a mountain, and because of its huge size, it had to be extremely careful when it came out of the door. Even the two pairs of bat wings on its back had to be tightly closed. Only when it completely came out of the door did it raise its head high and spread its four wings to the maximum, completely covering the sky behind it.
Then, a loud dragon roar resounded through the sky!
The figure of the dragon occupied all of Allen's vision. He looked at the dragon and said, "So this is your true appearance.
"That's right." From the dragon's mouth came Herthus's voice. "I am the flames of the heavens, the endless sky. "I" Herthus' voice came from the dragon's mouth.
Flapping its four wings, the Black Crystal Dragon, whose horns and spikes were made of crystal from head to tail, began to rise from the ground. Just the airflow caused by the flapping of its wings was enough to create tornadoes. In between the tornadoes, the Flame Flame Dragon soared into the sky. However, it was too huge. Even though it was 100 meters above the ground, it still left a thick black shadow in the air.
Herthus raised its head. From its abdomen, a faint halo rose up bit by bit. The light passed through the Flame Flame Dragon's long neck, and then the crystal horn on its head also lit up. Flames came out from the gaps between the dragon's teeth.
The dragon's attack was imminent. Allen also raised his hand. In his hand, a grayish-white flame shot out. The flame gathered and condensed into a longsword. The longsword stood upright and spun in a circle, forming a circle of swords. The longsword spun in circles, overlapping each other, as if it was spreading out a circular sword array.
At that moment, Herthus lowered its head and opened its huge mouth. A dazzling flame appeared in its mouth, as if it was holding a sun in its mouth. Then, a large ball of flame shot out from Herthus' mouth. When it came out, the flame was still light red, but it gradually turned pure black. Finally, the black flame gathered into light, and a black pillar of light blasted down, colliding with Allen's sword array.
The world suddenly turned dark. Only the spot where the pillar of light collided with the sword array lit up. Then, a circular shockwave spread out, blowing through every corner of the forest. The trees closest to the barren land were uprooted one by one. Then, they were blown backward. While they were still in the air, they began to burn. The trees were uprooted, and the thick trees were blown backward like straw by the impact of the collision.
When the light in the Flame Dragon's mouth gradually shrank, it turned into black flames. The color of the black flames changed from dark to light, and when it finally disappeared completely, a huge scorched land appeared on the ground. The area of the scorched land was measured in kilometers. Sparks were still flickering on the ground, like an ugly scar!
Herthus' four golden eyes looked at the ground, landing on a sword array on the scorched land. His two rows of crystal teeth clattered. He could feel that Allen's aura was not damaged at all. Instead, it was still rising.
Then, the sword formation sank from the center, and then the sword formation sank in circles. Tens of thousands of swords turned into a grayish-white flame that landed on Allen's body. When Allen walked out of the gray flames, the remaining gray flames on his body formed leg armor, belt, breastplate, shoulder armor, gloves, and other items. The gray flames condensed into a set of armor on Allen's body. On the back of this set of silver-white armor, there were eight swords arranged in a ring, forming a sword wheel.
The gray flames in Allen's hands spewed out and retracted, and the Anthem of Ashes was also held in his hands.
Herthus' golden eyes clearly reflected Allen's current state. The dragon was extremely shocked and roared, "Endless Sword Raiment? That's actually the Endless Sword Raiment. Why would His Highness Taylor's Endless Sword Raiment appear on you? You are indeed a shameless thief! "
At this moment, the armor that Allen was wearing was the Endless Sword Raiment. It was Taylor's engraved armor. The Endless Sword Raiment was the true power that Taylor had gifted to Allen. Although it was an engraved armor, it was different from the armors of ordinary experts. This set of armor was formed from thousands of sword intents. It already had a hint of rules, and ordinary armors could not compare to it.
Now that Allen was armed, he was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed. Sword Qi gushed out, and tearing sounds could be heard in the air from time to time. Thin gray lines of different lengths intersected in midair. From time to time, a crack would extend out beneath Allen's feet, drawing ravines of varying depths on the charred ground beneath his feet.
Allen frowned slightly. The gray lines in the air and the cracks on the ground were proof that he was still unable to fully control the Endless Sword Raiment. Because of this, the sword Qi that was constantly being emitted would slice the space and the ground into pieces.
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