An unmarked contract fell from the sky.
There was no outline of the trial.
There was no name of the participant.
There wasn't even a declaration of the organizer.
The only thing recorded on the parchment was the flag of "Aksara."
The contract had existed since the day the world split. Because all creatures in the world knew its content, there was no need to record it.
Bang.
A scorching wind blew from the volcano. Az Dahaka launched an attack without warning.
The wind, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, flew past Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights' heads by a few millimeters.
The aftermath blew away the wreckage of the buildings below and split the ground.
The ground that had been cut apart let out a sorrowful cry. A man-made cliff suddenly appeared in the underground city, dividing the entire city into two.
The missed attack wasn't because Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights dodged it, but —
"That was just a reminder. I won't miss on purpose next time!"
[Ah, it's going to be difficult now …]
Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.
Bang.
Fire Worship Sect was a sect of Gods that used the dualism of good and evil to explain the principles of the world. They had a special universe view.
The position of "Devil King" existed in the Hebrew Old Testament and Buddhism. But the sect that the three-headed dragon belonged to had a special spiritual personality that was one level higher than them.
The "Devil King" mentioned in the Bible and Buddhism was a position prepared for the enemies of the Gods. Therefore, its fundamental will and purpose were malicious. The opposition between God and Devil recorded in the Bible was a clear example. The essential theme of the opposition between God and Devil was anti-system, social evil, and the evil that humans possessed.
But the Devil King of Fire Worship Sect didn't do evil out of purpose.
The intention and purpose of this malice was decisively different from the former Devil King.
The Devil King of Fire Worship Sect, led by the three-headed dragon, was a Devil King that was born with the purpose of evil itself.
He, Az Dahaka, didn't become a Devil King. Even if he didn't commit any sins, he would still descend as a Devil King.
Bang.
Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights were trying to think of a countermeasure. But the enemy obviously wouldn't give them time.
The stake that pierced through the three-headed dragon made a creaking sound. The red jade-like inauspicious eyes caught sight of the two of them. It spread its wings and flew into the sky.
"GYEEEEEYAAAAA — —!!!!!"
The deafening roar even blew away the incoming waves of lava.
Eight-cloud Ink opened its arms without hesitation.
He had no intention of testing the waters first. Against such an opponent, if he did not give it his all from the start, he would fall into the abyss of despair.
"Singing the clouds and the moon, the ink is dyed with the fragrance of lilies. The 800 Reincarnation Paths are filled with fragrance! "
Space was completely distorted at this moment.
Eight Cloud Ink, Sixteen Nights, and Az Dahaka were simultaneously pulled into a pitch-black space that didn't contain any impurities.
"I'm sorry, Sixteenth Night. It's impossible to avoid being affected by the situation just now …"
"Ahaha! I should say that if it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have agreed! "
Although Sixteenth Nights was smiling, there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.
"Interesting. Subspace? No, it's not a simple subspace. I can feel that this place is filled with a power that goes straight to the source. It wasn't clear before, but I can feel it very clearly now. That's the innate ability of your race, right? "
"You're really knowledgeable …"
Eight-cloud Ink laughed, then waved his hands.
Eight beautiful lilies surrounded his body and bloomed, filling the entire space with petals.
Under Eight-cloud Ink's deliberate control, Sixteenth Nights was not enveloped in the attack range. However, he was still suppressed by the scene in front of him to the point of being unable to breathe.
"Tsk! That guy has been hiding his strength all this time? "
Sixteenth Nights spat unhappily as he felt the omnipresent pressure in the entire space.
"I see. Is this your ability? How about this? "
Tear him apart. The three-headed dragon raised his right hand and ordered.
In an instant, Eight-cloud Ink felt a sharp pain in his back.
From his shoulder to his waist, he was hit by a sharp slash.
"How is this possible!?"
When Eight-cloud Ink turned around, the three-headed dragon was still not far away. It was as if nothing had happened.
The sudden attack did not interrupt Eight-cloud Ink's attack. The sky full of lilies formed a white dragon that roared and rushed towards Az Dahaka.
However, just like before, he didn't see anything clearly and didn't know anything. The attack came again.
This time, it wasn't just Eight-cloud Ink who was injured. Sixteenth Nights was also shocked to find that his arm, which was still intact, was torn open with a deep wound that exposed the bone.
Along with it, the surrounding space shattered like glass.
A man, a demon, and a dragon returned to the sky above the underground city.
The three-headed dragon pointed to the void and waved horizontally.
Suddenly, the wings on the three-headed dragon's back changed shape.
"Those aren't wings!"
Sixteenth Nights gritted his teeth and said.
The black blade that freely changed shape. Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteenth Nights finally realized the true form of the slash.
The moment the two realized it, the shadow blade that broke Eight-cloud Ink's space and injured them again and again arrived in front of them.
Eight-cloud Ink reflexively opened a gap and pulled Sixteenth Nights in to hide.
Then, the second and third slashes swept across the place where they had just disappeared.
And the moment Az Dahaka realized that he missed and retracted his hand —
"Now!!!!!"
Suddenly, Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteenth Nights' figures flashed out of the gap that opened beside him.
Sixteenth Nights used his right leg that was still in good condition, and Eight-cloud Ink used his hands that were wrapped in demon power.
The two hit the three-headed dragon's back at the same time.
The three-headed dragon stared at Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteenth Nights with three pairs of eyes and six eyes. Suddenly, an evil smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.
"A strike that doesn't give up hope? Worthy of praise. It seems that violence alone can't subdue you. Then what about this despair? "
Under the shocked gazes of Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteenth Nights, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from the place where they hit. Az Dahaka's huge body was dyed red with blood. The blood slowly dripped onto the ground. Soon after, as if it was alive, it began to wriggle suspiciously.
"That, that is!?"
Bathed in Az Dahaka's blood, the ground, rocks, and rotten wood all changed shape and became two-headed dragons!
These two-headed dragons all emitted a pressure that rivaled that of gods.
"Aha, ahahahaha …"
Sixteenth Nights pretended to be relaxed and laughed.
"After being stronger than us, you still plan to suppress us with numbers?"
The three-headed dragon ignored Sixteenth Nights and looked thoughtfully at the silent Eight-cloud Ink. Then, it ordered its doppelganger, "Go and kill those who escaped!"
PS: This was done on the carriage. Everyone just had to wait!
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