"Come to think of it, it's ridiculous. Your father, Azardas, actually wanted to destroy the Tree of Eternity because he wanted to destroy the weak race that had just appeared. What's even more ridiculous is that his reason is that we wyrms will be replaced by those pathetic reptiles one day. That's the biggest joke I've ever heard. Will those pathetic reptiles replace us wyrms? Who doesn't know that our powerful wyrms can turn those pitiful reptiles into ashes with just one claw? "Lothar sounded like he was telling a joke, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
Although Lin Li had retreated far away, he still heard the conversation between Lothar and Nefa. Clearly, the pathetic reptiles that Lothar mentioned should be referring to the High Elves that were born from the Tree of Eternity. However, if Lothar had really known the history, he wouldn't have taken Azardas' words as a joke. It was because everyone knew that after the end of the prehistoric times, the High Elves had indeed replaced the position of the ancient wyrms, and became the true rulers of the entire Anril. They created an unprecedented dynasty.
However, Lothar, who had just woken up from a deep slumber, did not know about that. To him, it was still an extremely absurd joke. After a burst of laughter that made the entire space tremble, Lothar looked at Nefa mockingly, and said, "However, do you know what's even more ridiculous than that? Azardas, the Dragon of Destruction, one of the Dragon Aspects, actually died at the hands of those pathetic reptiles! He doesn't deserve to be a Dragon Aspect at all. In fact, he doesn't even deserve to be one of us wyrms! "
Clearly, the Flame Dragon Lothar, who claimed to be as powerful as the Dragon Aspect, had never been convinced that Azardas, the Dragon of Destruction, had become a Dragon Aspect. However, Nefa didn't care about the old feud at all. When he heard that Lothar said that his father had died at the hands of those pathetic reptiles, he was instead a little excited. It was because he knew that Lothar should be talking about the battle where the Immortal King killed the Dragon of Destruction. Since Lothar had mentioned it, he might be able to find out more information.
"You know about that battle? What else do you know? "Nefa suppressed the urgency in his heart, and asked Lothar while glancing at Rogge. Rogge had previously told him that apart from the Immortal King and his father, he was the only one who knew about that battle. Now that Lothar had also mentioned that battle, Lin Li wondered if he would expose his lie.
However, to Nefa's disappointment, Rogge's expression did not change at all, and Lothar's answer disappointed him to the extreme.
"What kind of battle is that? You call it a battle between a dragon and a bunch of insects? If I knew that Azardas would be killed by those worms, I might have saved his life, "Lothar said disdainfully.
Damn it, if you encountered an Immortal King, you would have been skinned alive long ago. You probably wouldn't even have any descendants left! Nefa secretly cursed. He initially wanted to hear some useful information from Lothar so that he wouldn't have to join forces with Rogge. However, it seemed that his wish had obviously failed.
"Okay, after sleeping for so long, I'm going to look for those damned Titans to exercise. I'm not in the mood to waste time with you guys," Lothar said impatiently. Clearly, in his opinion, Lin Li and the dragon in front of him were not qualified to be his opponents at all. He only said those words because he saw Azardas' son.
"Sorry, I can't let you go out." Rogge, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke when Lothar was about to leave. Before Lothar could react, the primeval forest below that had transformed from the branch of the Tree of Eternity also emitted a ray of green light at the same time, filling the entire space in an instant. In the hazy green light, the golden flames that were wrapped around Lothar seemed to have been suppressed, and became a little dimmer. However, that was not enough. Rogge immediately waved his hand, and a black beam of light with a diameter of more than 10 meters fell from the sky, blasting hard on Lothar's broad back.
Seeing that Rogge had made a move, Lin Li retreated again and again. It was not a matter of courage. The level of the two parties in the battle was far beyond his. If he didn't take care of himself, he wouldn't let Rogge be distracted. After retreating to a safe distance, Lin Li did not stay idle, and instead stared at the battlefield in the distance. It was a real Sanctuary-level battle, and even if he could learn a little from it, it would be a great gain for him.
A lowly and insignificant worm actually dared to take the initiative to provoke me!? Although the black beam of light that fell from the sky did not cause any harm to Lothar, such an act of belittling his dignity was absolutely unforgivable. Of course, Lothar did not get angry because of that. Although he had a violent personality, who would get angry at an insignificant worm? Hence, Lothar simply opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of dragon's breath at Rogge, which was very ordinary for wyrms.
Spitting dragon's breath was the most common and common method of attack used by wyrms. Like biting, it was a basic instinct. It was as natural as a human blowing out a breath. However, after Lothar spat out dragon's breath, Lin Li couldn't help but feel a trace of fear even though he was a safe distance away. It was because Lin Li could clearly feel the nomological power from the seemingly simple dragon's breath. The power of such dragon's breath was actually much more terrifying than Legendary-level magic spells.
Although Rogge could resist Lothar's dragon's breath, he did not try to resist it head-on. In fact, he did not even try to stop Lothar. Instead, he flew directly towards the dense forest on the ground. It seemed like Rogge was trying to escape and give up on stopping Lothar, but in fact, he was trying to lure Lothar into the forest. It was not a brilliant method to lure the enemy, and it could even be said to be blatant and blatant. Anyone could see his intentions.
However, whether the method was effective or not was one aspect. More importantly, it depended on who it was being used on. Although Lothar was not stupid, and could tell that Rogge wanted to lure him into the forest, he did not simply want to leave this world. He wanted to leave this world to fight the Titans. Hence, faced with a worm that was provoking him, Lothar didn't mind spending some time to get rid of the annoying worm first before dealing with the damned Titans. Hence, seeing that Rogge and Nefa were flying towards the forest on the ground, Lothar did not hesitate at all, and instead chased after them with infinite power.
After entering the forest, Lothar also acutely sensed the strangeness of his surroundings, and knew that the forest seemed to be able to suppress his power. However, he didn't take it to heart, because he was well aware of Lothar's strength. Even if he was suppressed a little, it wouldn't change the disparity in strength at all.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Although they had successfully lured Lothar into the forest, it was still an almost impossible task for Rogge and Nefa to defeat Lothar, whose strength was as high as level-28. However, at this point, there was nowhere to run, and it was impossible for them to run anymore. After all, Rogge's goal was to stop Lothar from entering Anril, and not escape from Lothar.
Although Lin Li had seen the arbitrator Megard attack back in the Shadowglen, the three Undead Lords that were his opponents were too weak, and they were not enough for Megard to display the true power of a Sanctuary-level powerhouse. In Tutankhamun's place, he had seen the battle between Geresco and the Evil Eye Tyrant through the Spacetime Beacon Spell, but he could not feel anything else apart from his vision. However, Lin Li was now truly watching a Sanctuary-level battle, and truly experiencing the power of the Sanctuary-realm.
Is this the power of the Sanctuary-realm!? Looking at the battle in the forest, Lin Li's heart was filled with horror. He finally understood why it was said that the Legendary-realm used the Laws through magic, while the Sanctuary-realm used the Laws to form magic. More directly, it was controlling the Laws.
Although Lin Li had not stepped into the Legendary-realm for long, and it had only been about two years since he started using the Throne of Darkness, he had definitely fought with Legendary-mages many times. Legendary-mages created the corresponding Magical Domains through their understanding of the Laws, and then used the powerful nomological power through the Magical Domain. The Magical Domain could be said to be the most powerful offensive and defensive skill that a Legendary-mage could master. In fact, it could also be said to be a magic spell that conformed to certain Laws. Almost all Legendary-mages would activate their respective Magical Domains as soon as possible during a battle because that was the only way they could use the nomological power to the greatest extent.
What Lin Li saw now was that Rogge and Nefa had joined forces to resist the Flame Dragon Lothar in the Sanctuary-realm, but the three Sanctuary powerhouses did not cast their Magical Domains. However, Lin Li could clearly feel that each of them had actually been enveloped by extremely pure nomological power. Perhaps it could be understood as the Magical Domain that existed on them at all times, just like how there was always air around a person.
They did not need to deliberately use the nomological power, just like how a person did not need to deliberately make their heart beat. The Laws seemed to have completely integrated with their bodies. Every move they made, every word they chanted, and every trace of mana that they released contained pure nomological power. Their bodies were a Magical Domain, and the area that was enveloped by their aura and mana waves was a Magical Domain.
The Flame Dragon Lothar was a level-28 Sanctuary powerhouse. It could be said that he had reached the peak of the Sanctuary-realm, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his abilities had reached the level of a half-step to becoming a god. The golden flames that were burning on his body were no longer flames in the ordinary sense. Instead, they were composed of various fire nomological power that seemed to be able to incinerate the world.
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