It would have been fine if Nefarian had only been sent flying, but Duque had taken advantage of the moment when the sword bounced back to slash at Nefarian's chin. If it weren't for the fact that Nefa was rather agile, and managed to dodge the sword's momentum by leaning back, Nefarian's head would probably have been split in half.
At this moment, disbelief was written all over everyone's face.
Magni covered his wound, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
Grom turned around and grinned widely.
Gavenrad, who had rushed over, slashed with his sword, but Nefarian dodged it with a quick retreat.
The Black Dragon King's dodging was too big. It was like a sliding step, and he slid back more than ten meters while maintaining a half-squatting position.
"Impossible! How did you know!? "Nefarian looked as if he had seen a ghost, even though his chin was so badly mangled that he looked like a ghost himself.
"Phew! I knew it! "Duque heaved a sigh of relief. He pretended to put his hands behind his back, but was actually gesturing to his brothers.
Theon held his sword in his right hand, and covered Magni's wound with his left. He kept casting Holy Light on the Shorty King.
Kaliya, who was still in shock, started chanting to heal Kane's broken leg. Pure Shadow damage and physical damage were better for healing. Old Bull's body trembled, and he pressed his broken leg against his wound. He had seen too many of his brethren lose their ability to fight because of injuries. In times of peace, if there was enough food, they would still have a good ending. However, in times of war or when there was a lack of food, they would have to end their own lives.
Kane had no other thoughts. He only hoped that his broken leg could be reattached. Even if he could no longer fight, he could at least work.
"No! My power is not enough to expel that Shadow power. "Kaliya cried.
Old Bull's eyes turned red. He panted heavily and snorted. He propped himself up with the totem pole. "Grom! Do you still remember what I told you before we started the battle … "
"Shut up! The battle is not over yet! If you want to say something, you should say it yourself. I will not be the sinner! "Grom was also panting heavily.
"Enough!" Duque suddenly yelled. "I will heal your leg later!"
With a snap of his fingers, a clear liquid immediately appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the old cow's broken leg and wound. That wonderful ball of water kept spinning clockwise, but in the blink of an eye, it was completely dyed red.
Kalia was shocked. "He will lose too much …"
"I know what to do!" Duke held the Spiral Sword in his right hand and the Obsidian Queen in his left as he walked towards Nefarian, who was in a sorry state.
Beside Duque, Gavin Rad, Grom, Vanessa, Illucia, and Sasha followed closely.
"Let's end this! Nefarian, you have at least three options. "Duque approached Nefarian with a cold expression.
"Three paths? Haha! Hahahaha! " Nefarian struggled to get up. Scarlet blood stained his black hair. His face was filled with grief and indignation.
It was said that there were three paths, but to him, none of them were paths.
The first was to surrender. Duque probably wouldn't mind using him as a mount.
The second was to maintain his current form as the Black Dragon Prince and be killed by the [Wrath of the Giant Dragon] created from his father's power source.
The third was to accept N 'Zoth's power completely and use the mysterious magic that N' Zoth had given him as a last resort. If he succeeded, not only could he expel the Holy Will that Duque had imposed on him, he could even turn the tables. However, if they managed to turn the tables around, it would be hard to tell who would be the one to take the fruits of victory …
Escape?
Sorry! For an extremely arrogant black dragon, this was never within his scope of choice.
Duque's expression was cold. He obviously didn't want Nefarian to choose the third path, as it would mean a lot of unknown trouble. Unfortunately, the choice wasn't in his hands!
As expected, in the next second, Nefarian's entire body started to expand again.
Purplish-black dragon scales, purple spikes, purple eyes filled with a strange aura, and even the shadow aura that usually filled the dragon's mouth turned into a purple gas with a sulfuric smell.
"Hahaha! Power! Power that mortals can never obtain in their entire lives! Ah — this power is so sweet and delicious! Why did I resist and hate this power so much in the past? Hahaha! "
Upon closer inspection, Nefarian's body was at least one size bigger than before. Even 30 meters away, one could clearly hear the cracking of his bones and the tearing of his muscles.
That kind of ear-piercing sound made several heroines feel a little nauseous.
In everyone's perception, Nefarian's entire body seemed to have been completely torn apart and reconstructed. His bones were forcefully stretched, and his muscles were torn apart. Then, a new unknown substance grew out and forcefully filled in the empty space that was torn apart.
A huge and evil power came from the depths of the ground. This power was like the most turbid of torrents, and it easily destroyed the Blood Hall that Nefarian had painstakingly set up so that the larger Nefarian could have a wider space to stretch his huge body.
The current Nefarian was probably more than 80 meters long, right? With a wingspan of nearly 100 meters, it made people feel like he was an absolute fortress in the sky.
The moonlight shone on his huge body, giving off a demonic glow.
Nefarian flapped his wings in the air and laughed maniacally.
"Hahahaha! Are you afraid? Are you desperate? Insignificant mortals! Tremble under my power — "Nefarian spat out his venomous tongue without hesitation, venting his anger and arrogance.
The corner of Duque's eyes twitched, and he finally sighed. "Idiot! Do you think the power of an Ancient God is so easy to obtain? What's more … you shouldn't have exposed yourself to the moonlight! "
"Huh?!"
"Sorry to trouble you, Goddess Elune!" Duque said softly. Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color.
The moonlight was like water as it gently shone on Nefarian's body. To others, the moonlight that seemed harmless suddenly caused a terrifying change when it shone on Nefarian's body.
"Ahhh! What power is this!? " When Nefarian's huge dragon wings touched the moonlight, it was like a mortal's arm was placed in a pool of sulfuric acid, and it made a shocking sizzling sound!
The huge dragon body fell from the sky and made a loud noise. Then, he rolled on the balcony of the highest floor of the Blackrock Tower in agony. Other than Duque, everyone looked at the situation in front of them with their mouths agape.
"Idiot, do you think the will of a true God is so easy to expel? When I injected the will of a goddess into your body, your coordinates were already exposed to Elune's vision! "
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