"Thief!"
Herthus's roar resounded in the sky. Allen raised his head and saw that the dragon was already diving toward him.
The huge wind pressure blew up a cloud of dust on the ground. The dust billowed and rolled past Allen's feet like a flood. However, it could be seen that when the thick smoke passed by the dissipating sword auras around him, they were all sliced cleanly. It could be seen that the sword auras were so sharp that they were no different from real Divine Weapons. However, Divine Weapons were hard to come by, but there were more than a hundred sword auras around Allen.
The dragon rushed over.
It opened its huge mouth and wanted to bite Allen, but it saw Allen soar into the sky. Herthus sneered in his heart. How could mortals fly? He thought that Allen would fall after his momentum was exhausted, and his huge tail was ready to strike with the force of thunder. However, after Allen leaped into the air, the sword wheel behind him split into four swords on each side. Then, new blades were born between the swords. The new blades were smaller and thinner, but after a hundred blades were born, they overlapped into two wings. The steel wings on Allen's back spread out, and he floated in the air without falling.
Herthus's golden pupils revealed a look of surprise. Allen sneered and said, "Why, who told you that only you can fly?"
The dragon suddenly roared. Herthus was known as the Flames of the Sky, and the sky was his stage and battlefield. How could he allow Allen to step into it? With a flap of its wings, the dragon soared into the sky, passing Allen in an instant and rising to a height of more than a hundred meters. Then, it raised its head, and light rose from its abdomen, rising from its long neck and gushing toward its mouth. Then, it opened its mouth and spat out raging flames again. A moment later, the flames condensed into an energy beam. The high-heat beam, as thick as an oil barrel, blasted straight at Allen.
Allen turned around to meet it, and the Hymn of Ashes dragged out a hundred meters of gray flames in the air like a tumbling battle flag!
When the two met, the Hymn of Ashes slashed down, splitting Herthus' energy beam in half. The steel wings behind Allen flapped again, pushing him forward. If this energy beam was like a mighty river, then Allen was like a small boat going against the current. Although the boat looked thin, it was not submerged by the waves of the river. Ashes' Hymn sliced through the energy beam, and when Herthus' head was in sight … Allen lifted it up forcefully, and the Hymn of Ashes rose from the river of light, streaking across the dragon's nose.
A gray line streaked across the giant head of the Black Crystal Dragon, extending for hundreds of meters before stopping. Then, the gray line turned into a rising curtain of fire, lighting up a flaming corridor in midair.
Hertheus screamed in pain as the dragon spun and fell to the ground. A horrifying crack appeared on the dragon's nose like a ravine. However, the dragon was also as large as a mountain. This injury was not light, but it was not heavy either. Just as Herthus was about to hit the ground, his four wings spread out, and a gust of air lifted his body up. He turned on the spot, flapped his four wings, and swept across the ground.
He flew for a thousand meters, then turned upward, and turned around again. Crystal spikes suddenly emerged from Hertheus' body. In the next second, countless crystal spikes shot out, blasting toward Allen.
While the crystal spikes were still on the way, they exploded one by one, separating into even finer crystal spikes. Thus, the number of flying objects increased by a hundred times, almost covering the space where Allen was, making it impossible for Allen to dodge.
But Allen had no intention of dodging. He raised his sword, slashed down, and a grayish-white sword energy swept out from the tip of the sword. Then another one. Allen continued to slash through the air, slashing out grayish-white ribbons of light as thick as tree trunks. They crisscrossed like a large net, imprinting themselves on the countless crystal spikes that Hertheus blasted over. The moment this large net and the crystal spikes came into contact, a chain of fireballs appeared in the sky!
The fireballs almost occupied the sky over there, but Hertheus also knew that such an attack was not fatal. For experts of comparable strength, this kind of attack that released Origin Energy could only be used up. Unless there was a certain gap between the two sides, they could only rely on this kind of gorgeous attack to kill their opponents. Otherwise, a close attack would be much more effective. Especially with Hertheus' current huge body, every move was powerful. Thus, he lowered his head, flapped his four wings, and the giant dragon pounced in the direction of the flames. Halfway through, the crystal wings retracted, and the speed increased again. Hertheus cast a huge, but blurry shadow on the ground. The shadow quickly swept across the ground and reached the bottom of the sea of fire.
Hertheus crashed into the flames.
Then, its furious roar sounded from the flames.
A grayish-white crescent arc knocked it out of the flames. Allen followed closely behind, leaving behind several ripples in the air. When Hertheus shattered his crescent arc sword qi, Allen had already crashed into Hertheus' body. He easily stood in the gap between the scales. The crystal dragon's body was so huge that even the smallest gap was as big as a ravine. Allen flashed between the gaps in the scales and landed on Hertheus' back in a few leaps. Every spike here was as big as a mountain, and Allen was as small as an ant on the dragon's body. However, Hertheus didn't dare to underestimate this ant, so it flipped in midair, trying to shake off Allen.
The world turned upside down.
Allen's feet seemed to be glued to the dragon. Gray flames sprayed out from the edge of the Ash Hymn Sword, and the flames shot out three meters away, forming a giant gray flame sword. Allen held the giant sword with both hands and began to run. He flew along the spikes on Hertheus' back. The gray flame sword slashed through the spikes, and the mountain peak broke apart, bringing with it countless black crystal fragments that fell to the ground. Hertheus roared angrily and swung his tail. The giant tail whipped towards the thick back like a pillar falling from the sky, dragging a terrifying airflow towards Allen's head.
This moment was like the end of the world!
The steel wings on Allen's back spread out, and he flashed out, almost sticking close to Hertheus' giant tail, shooting into the void. Hertheus roared and turned around. The dragon's head was like a mountain flying from the sky, and it crashed into Allen. The difference in size between the two made a loud noise in midair. A circle of air ripples suddenly spread out, and a gray wave of air blasted downwards from the center of the ripples. At the front of the airflow, Allen crossed his hands, and his entire body was brought to the ground by an irresistible force, crashing into the forest and going far away. Thus, the trees in the forest fell left and right, plowing out a clear 'scar'!
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