Waiting with fear, every minute and every second is so difficult.

An hour passed, and Dag came back to his senses, feeling that he might have been too nervous, so he diverted his attention and turned to Cui Xisi and Shirley.

The remaining team entered Chenguang Town.

Shirley began to search in the village.

Soon, the place where Fink and Tucker were buried was found.

The undead energy invaded, and the two golden apple trees that were born side by side had withered and withered.

Cui Xisi stepped forward, picked off the wooden sign hanging on the tree, engraved with the name "Fink", pinched it in the palm of his hand, and pinched it into powder.

Two extraordinary warriors surviving the Kingdom of Ursula pulled out the withered fruit trees.

Cui Xisi and Shirley began to dig the soil and carefully dug out the corpse.

Arubas took out two coffins of strange inscriptions, pieced together the corpses, and used magic to fix them and cast spells to seal them.

The claws of the second generation dragon god, the originally mighty army of undead, was left with only four extraordinary warriors, in groups, carrying the coffin.

Direction straight to north.

They must have sensed the violent magic shock from the west.

Cui Xisi, Shirley, and Arubas, who were ignorant of life and death, continued to go west, probably out of curiosity, and planned to go over and see the situation.

...

Dage didn't dare to move at this time.

If the God of Death Ktimona wins the battle on the other plane, he will definitely deal with the culprit who caused the battle as soon as possible. If the second generation of Dragon God wins, he will not spare himself.

I waited nervously, and then two hours later.

A gray dragon-shaped figure broke through the undead clouds entrenched on the top of Walan Mountain and rushed straight to the sky.

Ktimonai succeeded?!

Dag was so scared that he was half-hearted.

After a closer look, it was not right. The flesh-and-blooded dragon is not the bone dragon.

The second generation dragon god?

Dage dared not be 100% sure.

The body of the second-generation dragon god was attached by countless tadpole-shaped curse seals. It was cursed as a god, and it was squirming and twisted like a life, trying to break through the dragon scale defense of the second-generation dragon god.

The second generation dragon god faced the sun, moving upwards at a rapid speed, away from the undead air, and bathed in the noon sunlight.

Widths of golden light burst out, killing the attached curse seal.

It should be the second generation dragon god!

The second generation dragon god survived.

Then, the god of death, Ktimonai, should be dead.

Huh ~

Dag's chest, who turned into a goblin form, fluctuated and gave him a long breath.

The most abominable and insidious guy is dead and he can return to the blue star.

After a moment of happiness, my heart pounded, and I became solemn: Ktimonai is dead, why did the Weston Empire be destroyed? The second generation of Dragon God survived. In the fourth era, why did the Grand Alliance dare to list the Holy See of Light as a taboo?

Not over yet!

It is very likely that the second generation dragon god saw that the situation was not good, so he escaped with a curse on his body.

Hurry up to the telescope and continue to observe.

The curse caused great trouble to the second generation dragon god, but it was not enough to be fatal. It escaped from the undead aura to cover the environment. Under the scorching sun near noon, the curse was somewhat suppressed, and the power of the second generation dragon god's holy spirit was proudly strengthened.

In just two minutes, most of the curse seals attached to the body were destroyed.

In contrast, in the direction of Walan Mountain, the god of death Ktimonai was never seen chasing him.

Two more minutes passed.

The second-generation dragon god floating high altitude moved, and the golden stream of light shone, and one dived toward the top of the Lan Mountain, and once again drilled into the dimensional space.

This was the second time it had entered the alien plane. The dragon clan's violent temper was completely ignited. Regardless of it, he had to kill Ketimonai before he could give up.

This time, about 40 minutes passed, and the undead aura shrouded in the Tortosto Mountains, Silver Moon Forest, Orc Kingdom, Agamand, Brier Plain, Dust Smoke Swamp, the southern border of the Weston Empire and other places had obvious changes.

The color becomes lighter and turns into the aura of ordinary undead.

That divine and cursed power disappeared.

This must be caused by death and death at the source.

This time, it can be confirmed that Ktimona was killed by the second generation Dragon God.

About five hours later, news came from Walan Mountain again.

Under the shadow of the undead energy, the second-generation dragon god, who was more than a thousand meters long, could be seen flying low against the mountains. Suddenly, another dazzling golden light was shining.

The second generation dragon god is still attacking.

Dag's mind was turning, and he probably understood what was going on. It should be the subordinate god of Ktimonai who invaded the Walan continent.

The second generation of dragon gods wanted to kill them all, and, under its mental investigation, there was no way to hide it in the Wa continent.

After solving the two strongholds in the Tortosto Mountains, the direction turned, and the golden streaming light headed west to the sun highland. After a sacred spell bombardment, the direction turned again and went east, entering the Silver Moon Forest Valley Wind City.

The dragon claw phantom fell from the sky, with one claw, the city was razed to the ground, two claws, and a claw-shaped deep pit with a diameter of more than ten kilometers.

The golden streamer continued northward, stagnating in the plains of the northern part of the Warm Wind Canyon.

The same trick, one claw and two claws, the border garrison base of the Weston Empire below shattered.

The golden light dispels the undead spirit, and the second generation dragon god finally lands on the ground.

Holding his head high, the dragon's eyes turned, looking to the north.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the collapsed muscles gather and heal, and the broken dragon scales recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wind blows, and the setting sun is like blood.

The second-generation dragon god once again flapped his wings and took off, turning into golden streams toward the north.

Going to Pros?

Or...come to me?

Dag was immediately frightened and his legs became weak.

Can it lock my position at such a distance?

After a brief panic, I woke up instantly, my mind stagnated and murmured: "It turns out that the Third Magic Age ended in this way..."

...

Holy Dragon?

Dragon God?!

Why the Dragon God?

The God of Death who invaded another world was killed?

The Pupil of the Aunt Law monitored the traces of the second generation of Dragon God. Instead of attacking immediately, he activated his defense ability and declared that this was the territory of the Weston Empire.

The magic shield that is enough to withstand any attack below the god level is like a soap bubble in front of the second generation of Dragon God, and it explodes and breaks with a light touch.

Emperor Hoover, who dominated the magic circle, realized that the visitor was not good, and a spear condensed by arcane magic power was fired from the spear of the magic pupils, and a warning attack.

The magic spear was crushed and dispersed by the vast divine power before it could get close.

A trivial warning, no effect.

A gray-white magic bundle that combines the power of negative faith is emitted from the Pupil of the Magic.

The second harsh warning, and at the same time, the Secret Eyes begins the third ultimate extreme energy storage.

The magic towers of various provinces of the Weston Empire were laid out, and the power of agglomeration and negative faith gathered towards the city of Prouss. The magic power of the entire empire seemed to be drained.

The last ray of sunlight fell from the majestic city wall.

It was dusk and night was coming.

Over the city, black clouds gather.

In the city, the tops of three pyramid-shaped buildings were lit up, and the magic light column that could be seen from the naked eye was tilted upwards, along with the Pupils of the Magic.

Five million residents walked out of their homes and gathered on the streets, all silently tilted their heads and looked at the sky.

They had long received the news that one day, the pyramid buildings in the city had magical light columns soaring into the sky, which was the most brilliant and greatest moment of the empire and the final moment of Weston.

They were once wandering, fearing, shouting, and cursing.

When the end of the world really comes, I suddenly calm down and take my family to enjoy this last and greatest moment.
To be continued...