Garon reached out his claw to touch the sculpture in front of him. He felt a hairy sensation on his claw.
The space in the middle of the sculpture seemed to have something like a strong electromagnetic field. It was a forcefield that isolated the space in the middle into a separate area.
"Seven hundred years ago, Karswell created the Codex of All Things and opened the passage between the void and this world."
Suddenly, an old and deep voice came from behind Garon.
Garen turned around and saw that a tall figure in a green robe had appeared on the snowy ground in the distance without him noticing. The voice came from his mouth.
The figure was wearing a cloak and a hood. His face could not be seen clearly.
"Then, you otherworldly souls came here through the passage." The figure slowly raised his head, revealing the fleshless face of a skeleton under the cloak.
Two green flames burned in the skeleton's eye sockets. A dark red symbol was carved in between his eyebrows. It had a strong religious aura.
More than ten Suffering Knights dressed in black slowly walked out from the snowy ground. Some of them were holding swords, some were holding swords, some were holding spears, some were holding shields, and some were holding swords. They all had different weapons.
Two of the Suffering Knights had silver patterns on their armor.
"Silver Striped Knights?" Garon raised his eyebrows.
Silver Striped Knights were at least Level Seven. If the Undead Silver Striped Knights were nourished well, it would be easy for them to become Level Eight creatures.
"What's your purpose for coming here?" The skeleton asked softly. "You killed three of my Suffering Knights. I have to keep your soul in the gem."
This seemed like a cautious lich. Garon recognized the skeleton in front of him. It was a great necromancer and an immortal being who had turned himself into a lich.
He did not attack him immediately just because he came in alone. There must be other backups around him. Even so, he was still so cautious.
"If that's the case, what else is there to say?" Garon grinned. "I only have one purpose for coming here."
"What is it?" The lich was alarmed.
Garon spat out white gas from his mouth.
"Of course it's to make peace."
He thought Garon was going to attack. He did not expect this. The lich was obviously stunned.
Boom!!
All of a sudden, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the white dragon's body swelled to the size of an adult white dragon. In the blink of an eye, Garon was already in front of him. It was almost like teleportation!
Roar!
Draconic Aura erupted, and a Level 7 Draconic Aura instantly condensed on the Lich's body.
The white dragon claw smashed into the Lich's body with terrifying force.
Without any sound, a transparent barrier appeared in front of Garon's claw, and a large amount of transparent light scattered.
The barrier blocked the Lich for a full second, but it was enough for the Lich to react.
He raised his hand, and there was a black bracelet on his wrist. It was inlaid with five different colored gems, and one of the gems was glowing red.
"Loss of reason."
The Lich's voice suddenly became louder.
A large red net suddenly appeared in the surrounding air and instantly contracted, completely wrapping Garon within it.
This was a level eight spell, a spell unique to him by combining the effects of several different mind control spells. Although it was only level eight, its practical effect was comparable to a level nine spell. It was solidified on the Lich's bracelet and released instantly.
Mind control might take some time for other powerful people to react, but it was meaningless to Garon's strong will. Even Ann had praised his will as strong as a holy spirit.
The red net disappeared on Garon's scales without any reaction. It was useless.
The green flames in the Lich's eyes flickered, and the bracelet released another spell. It was a cloud of black fog, enveloping Garon and his surroundings.
The situation changed so quickly that the surrounding Suffering Knights only reacted now. Two silver-striped knights crossed the distance between them in the blink of an eye, and slashed at the base of Garon's dragon wings with their greatswords.
"Death aura?" Garon was shrouded in the black fog. He felt that the black fog was not a simple spell, but a special potion. This potion could quickly corrode the resistance of his scales and reduce the effect of his magic resistance.
He was instantly on guard.
The two silver-striped knights pounced at him from behind. He flapped his wings violently, and with two bangs, his eighty points of Strength sent the two Suffering Knights flying.
Although the silver-striped knights were equivalent to level eight after their undead form, they had different strengths even if they were of the same level. Some leaned towards strength, while others leaned towards speed. Of the same level, no one could fight against a dragon in terms of strength. This was an iron law!
Humans and humanoid races mostly relied on technology and special abilities, such as special equipment and the like.
Garon had just sent the two silver-striped knights flying when he heard the other ten Suffering Knights roaring in unison.
"The final battle to the death!!"
Boom!!
The red space instantly covered all the empty space around him. In the blink of an eye, Garen realized that he had once again arrived at that strange special space.
The ten Suffering Knights around him took out their scrolls at the same time. They were the same old yellow scrolls with red strings tied on them.
"In the name of death!"
Shouts came one after another.
The scrolls were opened one by one. Within the lingering black gas, different creatures slowly appeared one after another.
Roar!!
Inside the scroll, there were actually gigantic behemoths!
There were level eight Earth Dragon Beasts and level nine Bone Dragons! There were also some strange and powerful creatures whose names he could not recognize.
In an instant, the number of enemies around him doubled.
Garon also felt a special threat that made his skin tingle that could explode at any moment.
He was no longer ignorant of magic, so he immediately identified the source of this feeling.
"Finger of Death!"
The Lich's voice suddenly sounded.
Psst!
A light green ray penetrated through the red space's inner wall and shot straight at Garon's chest.
A chill ran down Garon's spine.
I'm the strongest white dragon at my peak, I don't believe that your Finger of Death can kill me!!
Roar!
With a loud roar, Garon spread his wings and released a terrifying energy ripple. It was not the effect of any magic, but the energy ripple that was released purely by the vibration of his strength.
His muscles and skin were extremely tight.
Garon pounced forward instead of retreating, charging straight at the light green ray.
The terrifying body of an Ancient Dragon was enough to go head to head with any level nine existence without being at a disadvantage.
The light green ray landed on Garon's body and dyed his dragon body green for a moment. Nothing happened after that. It was as if it had never been released.
"Level nine!! You actually managed to do it in such a short time!! "The Lich's angry voice came from outside the red space.
At this moment, Garon's dragon body expanded and his elephant-sized body crashed into the red space's inner wall.
The other Suffering Knights behind him were not fast enough and only managed to catch up and attack Garon's back. The Bone Dragons, Earth Dragons, and various weapons of the Suffering Knights all slashed at Garon's dragon wings from different angles.
Clang clang clang!!
The continuous sounds of explosions were like metal. Garon's skin scales faintly glowed with a platinum luster.
Not only his wings, but all the scales on his body also glowed with a platinum luster.
Divine Statue Technique!!
This was the toughest Qigong that Garon had trained in the first world, and now it automatically appeared to resist the attacks.
The Divine Statue Technique, which used the dragon's body as a foundation, had reached an extremely terrifying level. The increase in the defense of the whole body had reached an insane level.
Back then, Garon's average attribute was not even ten points. Using the Divine Statue Technique, he could block bullets with his eyelids. It was the strongest Qigong! No one could beat him!
Now that the Void Original Opus had been upgraded to 14%, the first thing to be restored was the strongest Secret Technique from the first world.
The biggest function of the Void Original Opus was to restore all the abilities that Garon had achieved in all the worlds that he had experienced. Then, using this as a foundation, it would fuse and upgrade, and finally achieve the Body of True Soul!
Countless weapons slashed at Garon's back, but only a few faint white marks were left. Not even his skin was scratched.
On the other hand, a few Bone Dragons relied on their huge bodies to push Garon forward slightly, but it only increased his impact.
With a rumble, Garon gathered all the strength in his body and slammed into the inner wall of the red space.
With a crack, the inner wall of the red space suddenly shattered.
Outside the shattered fragments, the Lich's skeletal face was revealed in disbelief.
The dragon claw exploded and slashed at the Lich's head, not even leaving an afterimage. It slammed into the countless Barrier Spells in front of the Lich.
Black runes flowed in mid-air, blocking in front of Garon's claw, but they were shattered immediately. Then, a large swarm of worm-like black smoke flew out, but it was also hit by the huge shockwave. Before it could even touch Garon, it fell straight down.
The dragon claw was getting closer and closer to the Lich's head, and the real threat of death enveloped the Lich.
The blood-red symbol between his brows suddenly lit up.
Ah!!!
A huge and ferocious green Banshee's face appeared behind him. The Lich opened its mouth, and a violent and sharp terrifying scream exploded directly at Garon.
"Banshee's Howl!?" Garon's heart tightened, "And it's a complete Banshee Manifestation!!"
If the previous Finger of Death was only a modified Level Seven Spell, then this Banshee's Howl was a real Level Nine Spell. And the Lich in front of him clearly had Banshee genes in his body when he was alive, otherwise it would be impossible for him to manifest a real Banshee's shadow. When the shadow appeared, the power of the spell would be increased by at least half!
The substantial sound waves turned into countless ripples of strong wind, and circle after circle violently blew past Garon's body. His platinum Divine Statue Technique faintly showed traces of cracks.
The huge body instantly shrank, and Garon shrunk from the size of an elephant to the size of an ordinary human, directly reducing the contact area of the Banshee's Howl's sound waves.
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