"Damn! You lunatic! I'm a disciple of the Celestial Destiny Legend, Toria Arcane Empire! How dare you!"
The Sun Elf roared, covered in bright yellow flames.
The azure shield began to show spiderweb-like cracks, filling him with horror.
But then, in the very next moment.
The Sun Elf's body flickered once more and vanished from where it had been.
However, the bright yellow beams from the Giant Dragon's eyes quickly followed.
They sliced through vast swaths of houses with ease, like an invincible laser blade, carving a red lava pool into the ground.
The owners of many houses let out a series of startled cries.
The fierce wind continuously gusted into the roofless rooms.
Couples clung to each other in terror, trembling uncontrollably.
Bahamut furrowed his brow deeply, his Divine Power surging, shielding these people. Some who were in the possible path of the red beams were even directly grabbed by an invisible force, avoiding a lethal attack!
Bahamut, this old Good Dragon, was doing his utmost to rescue the subjects who might have died in Land's hands.
In the distance.
The Sun Elf was pulled like a dog, in a desperate plight, and had no more energy to continue cursing. At this moment, all he wanted was to flee from here, to escape this audacious Five-Colored Evil Dragon!
His figure blurred for an instant, and several Sun Elves appeared, heading in different directions!
This scene made Land slightly pause.
These clones looked almost identical to him, even the Dragon's sight couldn't tell them apart.
Indeed, this is worthy of being the strongest heritage of the Arcane Empire on the Ayo Continent?
The magic was far more advanced than what ordinary people used.
However, thinking of escaping from his grasp with this small trick? That was just too naive!
The scales on his chest and abdomen twisted unnaturally, and in an instant, a jet-black eyeball appeared.
This was an eyeball condensed from the Power of the Evil God, and in an instant, the world in his eyes changed completely.
Among the figures fleeing in all directions, one was noticeably different, carrying a peculiar white energy and layers of black aura.
"Little worm! Do you think that with this, you can escape from my grasp? Hahaha! Run! Scream! Then use the twilight of your life to amuse me!"
Land's mouth slightly curled into a rampant laugh.
The eyeball moved slightly, and the upgraded Heat Beam continued to chase.
This upgraded Heat Beam was also the work of Yakus and others, with the addition of Dragon Flame energy.
Due to the connection with the Abyssal Furnace.
He found that he could mobilize virtually all of his body's abilities more conveniently, infusing Dragon Flame into his eyes, in combination with the Flame Power in [Domain·Great Calamity].
Bring the temperature of the heat vision straight up to twenty or thirty thousand!
Although this temperature wasn't yet enough to instantly dissolve and vaporize everything, it was still extremely terrifying, and very few living beings could withstand such a level of heat vision for seconds!
In terms of sheer power, every second of energy output and damage was comparable to the spells of the seventh or eighth level.
"Damn Five-Colored Dragon! How dare you humiliate me like this!"
The Sun Elf was about to go insane, his shield had shattered, but as a caster from the Arcane Empire, the items on his body were not comparable to other casters of the same level.
At the moment the shield broke, he actually pulled out an azure orb.
This orb instantly bloomed with brilliant light, forming a shield that once again blocked Land's heat vision.
The other few clones, seeing they couldn't confuse Land, actually rushed towards him one by one, casting low-level spells.
Such as fog, oil splash, and mental impact.
Although they were of no use.
They did make Land feel somewhat irritated, and immediately, the evil eye on his chest and abdomen also began to emit bright yellow light, before finally bursting forth.
Sizzling sounds followed, directly slicing the clones in half, dispersing them into a glow that disappeared.
Seizing this gap, the Sun Elf shouted to his partner:
"Alex! Come on! Use whatever trump cards you have now! Otherwise, none of us will leave this city! This damn guy! He's a lunatic!"
In the distance, the middle-aged man bound beside Bahamut gritted his teeth and pressed a watch on his left wrist.
"What have you done?"
Bahamut's brows remained furrowed, watching Alex.
"What have I done? You damn hypocritical God! Since you won't let me live! I naturally won't let you off easy! Let's die together!!"
He shouted hysterically.
Bahamut seemed to sense something, glancing a few kilometers outside the city, where there was originally a small mountain.
At this moment, the mountainside unexpectedly revealed several cannon barrels.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Dozens to hundreds of strange cone-headed missiles suddenly fired, heading towards the city, or rather, towards Land!
Bahamut, this old dragon, upon seeing this, hurriedly ascended to the sky, taking with him the undead he had bound and everyone within several hundred meters, rising together into the sky.
The missiles traversed nearly ten kilometers, dropping straight toward Land.
But Land was still laughing maniacally, toying with the Sun Elf.
Letting all the missiles fall on him one by one.
BOOM! BOOM!
Explosions rang out continuously, with smoke engulfing the Giant Dragon.
In just a moment, the entire Giant Dragon was shrouded.
Yet neither the Sun Elf nor Alex relaxed even a bit!
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