The peak of the Legendary Peak was indeed extraordinary. Leon's first move almost split the immortal dragon into two halves with one sword strike.
Seeing this, Clito and Asner both smiled. However, Sui Xiong and Wenner, who were watching the battle from the sky, shook their heads in unison.
"It's no use," Wenner said.
"The real battle has just begun," Sui Xiong said.
The two gods' foresight was not something that mortals could compare to. Even a legendary master could not compare to them. In their eyes, the evil dragon could not even be considered a dragon. It could not even be considered a living thing — according to their memories, could a piece of meat that was forcefully combined with magic be considered a living thing? Of course not!
Against something that could not be considered a living thing, normal attacks were useless. In order to truly injure or even defeat it, one did not need to cut it in half or crush it into pieces. Instead, one needed to destroy the magic that made up its body.
As long as the magic was not extinguished, no matter how badly the body was destroyed, it could quickly recover. Normal attacks would not only not be able to defeat it, but they would also gradually awaken and allow it to control its own true strength.
For example, now, after being almost split in half by a sword, it had somewhat awakened.
This kind of injury, which was fatal to any living thing, had greatly stimulated the dragon's originally chaotic soul, causing it to begin to regain consciousness.
Of course, even if it had regained consciousness, it was no longer the Red Dragon that had been sealed under the devil statue. Instead, it had been contaminated by the aura of the Abyss and had merged with the soul of the Holy Spirit.
This evil dragon's flesh had come from "Earl Hauss." A mere mortal's body, of course, could not provide so much flesh. The remaining parts were all produced by magic. This body had originally been that of a mid-level warrior, but after being modified by the Holy Spirit, it had almost stepped into the high-level. After being catalyzed by magic, it had been upgraded to the legendary level.
Even so, this kind of flesh was not enough to support the powerful soul power. Just like a child who could not wield a sledgehammer, a body that had just stepped into the legendary level could not unleash the true power of a god-level soul.
This was why it had been beaten up by Clito and Asner, and when it met Leon, it had almost been killed in a second.
But … that was about it.
After regaining some consciousness, the Evil Dragon's first reaction was to let out a wild roar. At the same time, a powerful burst of Mana erupted from its body. This magic power was extremely chaotic and had no purity to speak of. However, it surged violently to the point that it was terrifying. Because the magic power was too strong, an extremely violent shock wave broke out. In an instant, the cage created by Leon's distorted space was smashed into pieces. The aftermath turned into an earth-shattering gale that swept in all directions.
Leon frowned. With a flash of his sword, he protected Clito and Asner. The sword light sliced through the air as if it was dancing in water, bringing up ripples and tearing apart the strong winds, creating a safe zone.
On the other hand, the aristocratic cavalrymen were in a miserable state. They did not have a peak Legendary powerhouse to help them. Even though everyone tried their best to resist the gust of wind, none of their means worked. Whether it was their magic tools, armor, or Combat Aura, they all vanished in the face of the gale. Their bodies and souls also vanished.
Of course, souls were immortal. Even if they were destroyed, the basic particles that made up the soul would still return to the Sea of Souls. However, having been beaten to such a state, it was impossible to even use Divine Power to revive them, much less to save them.
With just the aftermath of the explosion, the 40 to 50 aristocratic cavalrymen, along with their equipment, disappeared into thin air. It was as if they had never existed.
Not only that, but with the eruption of the Evil Dragon's aura, the ground was continuously torn apart. Dust was swept up by the violent winds and turned into rolling waves. There was even a pillar of smoke that soared into the sky, accompanied by a mournful whistling sound that rose at least a few thousand meters. Even from far away, it could be seen clearly.
"You guys go first." Leon's gaze was solemn as he stared at the Evil Dragon that was hiding in the tornado and smoke. He did not even blink. He waved his hand and gave an order to his two disciples. After thinking for a while, he added, "Get the others to leave this place. Inform Wizard Satan to come as soon as possible. I may need his help."
Clito and Asner had just witnessed the Evil Dragon's roar and the terrifying scene of the Evil Dragon easily blowing away dozens of aristocratic cavalrymen. They were a little uneasy, and now that their teacher had said it so seriously, they were even more worried.
They were not the kind of fools who would drag their feet and talk nonsense at a critical moment. They immediately nodded and pushed their Dou Qi to the limit. They turned into two rays of light and dashed in the direction they came from. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace.
Thus, in this empty wilderness where the Evil Dragon's aura continued to tear apart the ground, Leon and the Evil Dragon faced off against each other.
"I've never met an opponent of this level before …" Leon's eyes shone brightly as he activated something that looked like a bracelet on his left wrist.
Accompanied by a wave of magic, a set of gorgeous full-body armor appeared on his body. The azure blue armor connected together to form a dense armor that covered his entire body. Each piece of armor had a golden rune on it, and upon closer inspection, each rune was different. They connected with each other and formed a magical magic array, giving the armor many magical abilities.
As long as it was worn, even a child could walk leisurely in a battlefield filled with bullets and arrows. And if its power could be fully unleashed, it could even allow a Legendary Master to fight against a Demigod for a while.
Not only that, the armor's cloak was even more magical. The azure blue outer layer had wind and clouds flowing, just like the sky during the day. The pitch-black inner layer had countless flashes of light, just like the night sky. When a violent hurricane blew in front of it, it was absorbed by the cloak. Not only could it not be blown away, but it also made the "stars" on the inside of the cloak shine even brighter.
Then, a light flashed in Leon's hand, and an exquisite helmet appeared. He put on the helmet for himself, and as the visor fell, his whole person seemed to be isolated from this world. There was a sense of alienation, as if he was standing there but did not exist at all.
Finally, he pulled out his sword.
The style was very ordinary, but it was very strong. The hilt and the sword were just right inlaid with a few gems, forming a wonderful balance between the runes on the body of the sword and the gems. With the power of this balance, it could instantly transform all of Leon's Combat Aura into a terrifying attack.
This was the full set of equipment of Leon Igor, the Archbishop of the Church of the Void Mask. It was personally made or modified by Sui Xiong, and it was clearly an artifact that he called the "Legacy of the Void."
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