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Chapter 62: That Moment of Dawn (2)

Chapter 62 The dawn of that moment (2)

The two kings finally separated.

They were already disheveled at this time, but because of the king's recovery ability, they looked a little embarrassed at this time, and they did not have a bruised nose and face. The two kings stood opposite each other, and their eyes were as if they were about to spew out flames, staring at each other.

"Can you tell me what happened?" After a long time, Avis spoke, "There must be a solution...so tell me what happened."

"Are you still emitting the heart of your saint there?" Kadir sneered and shook his head. His right hand stretched out. After a strong lightning wave, a sword flashing with golden light appeared on his hand. A royal power with endless glory appeared above his head.

Avis looked ahead coldly, and suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have used the royal power. Do you want to fight the king?"

"Ives." Kadir stretched out his hand, and the sword of sanctions exuded a terrifying light. "I have long been disgusted with your hypocritical face. This time, I will kill Helois. So, get out of the way."

"You know." Avis waved his hand, and the endless sword that fell on the side flew to his hand. "I won't get out of the way. Although I don't know what happened to you, I still want to say, Kadir. You have been blinded by hatred and blinded your heart. Wake up."

The golden sword flashing in Kadir's hand became even more gorgeous: "If you don't let me, I will kill you."

The endless sword in Avis's hand began to bloom with brilliant light: "It depends on whether you have the ability."

The white scepter also appeared in the sky. The two kings began to confront each other. However, their former close friends had to stand in a very close place with swords facing each other.

"Hahaha, I've watched a good show!" The blood demon god Lotsdorp said with a laugh, "But I can't just watch the show... My goal this time is to kill at least one royal master..."

The third royal power was erected in the sky, and the bloody demon god participated in the battle!

The first thing to act was the demon dragon next to the Blood Demon God. The demon dragon sprayed out extremely terrifying flames at Avis. Avis took a step back and stretched out his slender hand. The moment the palm of his hand touched the flame of the demon dragon, the flame disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, Avis clenched his fist and punched Kadir on the side. The punch was mixed with the flames of the demon dragon and quickly galloped towards Kadir!

There was a look of mocking on the corner of Kadir's mouth. He clasped his hands together and a golden shield appeared in front of him. This was also his power, and it was more than enough to resist Avis's fatal blow.

At this moment, the Blood Demon God suddenly rushed over. At the same time, he shouted: "Blood Control!"

Of course, this could not make the blood of Avis and Kadir, who are also the king, lose control, but it also made his figure shake. The Blood Demon God seized this opportunity and rushed towards Avis!

"So annoying..." Avis frowned slightly. He didn't want to fight with the Blood Demon God now. He wanted to ask Kadir, what's wrong with him!

Compared with Kadir, this clone who can't hurt his body even if he is killed, is a very annoying guy.

But Avis had to fight. The royal powers of the three kings stood in the sky, and they were fighting the most tragic battle.

Avis used the glory of arcane. Although he could not have a significant advantage under the battle policy of arcane and royal power, he was not the one who was beaten. Moreover, Avis had a power to "steal", and he could steal any energy, which also led to no one who dared to attack him with super energy at will.

Because...even the power of the royal power can still steal it.

Kadir was beaten back several steps by the blood demon god, and almost hit the ground. But he quickly stabilized his body. Kadir raised his head, and under his scattered hair, his sharp silver pupils looked at the smiling Blood Demon God.

"I am the son of the sun, bringing a fiery arbitration. In the name of the sun, judge this world!"

With the voice of Kadir, the most burning light fell from the sky. However, Lotsdorp waved his hand and a blood-colored shield appeared on his head. The burning light could not burn the peerless king.

But at this moment, a light flashed, and Avis flashed under Lotsdorp's body. At this time, there was a black sword on his left hand.

Afterwards, Avis suddenly stabbed upwards. Avis, who had seen through Lotsdorp's shield attribute, directly broke the shield composed of the royal power!

"What..." Lotsdorp was shocked. The next moment, the terrifying flames rushed downwards, swallowing the bloody demon god.

"Rebirth in blood!" With such a voice, the Blood Demon God appeared in front of everyone again. However, the paleness on his face could not be concealed.

"Damn...damn!" Lotsdorp yelled, a flash of lightning flowing through his body, which was a sign of his anger. After becoming a demon god, he rarely had such a miserable moment.

At this time, the Eternal Elf felt a powerful wind coming towards him. His aftermath saw a shining dark holy realm oppressing him. When he turned around, the demon dragon bit Evis. Avis, who had just handed over the flash, had no ability to dodge quickly. He could only burst out the arcane destruction again and escape under the bite of the demon dragon.

However, at this moment, a new aura enveloped the place. When everyone felt this aura, everyone's faces changed. They all knew what this aura was. This golden glow represents the limits of human beings and the majesty of the saints.

Holy Land!

The Great Knight Ultrael, the Heart of Heavenly Condemnation Icarus, the Destruction Magician Scles, a series of holy realms that might appear here flashed through the minds of the Eternal Elf. But this aura was so strange, not like all possible holy realms powerhouses that Avis knew.

Suddenly, Avis felt a faint haze from this golden glow. He immediately knew who the powerful man from the Holy Land was...

"I didn't expect that in this era when it was most unlikely to become a saint, there was another breakthrough." All those who could break through in this era were real geniuses. Ives unexpectedly, another one appeared here.

The haze sage, Visotrene, had almost killed Ivis a few months ago. At this time, he stepped into the realm of the Saint and came to this place.

"It's really wonderful here." Weissouth said in surprise, "Three kings and one Dark Saint, are you holding a banquet?"

The Blood Demon God stopped the attack. He turned his head and looked at the pale man who suddenly appeared: "Tell me, where are you standing, the saint of the human world."

"Which side am I standing?" Weissouth was stunned for a moment, "I started to come to find the Seventh King... There is something on him that I have to take away. The sword has been defiled and he has taken it, and his fortune will be changed. He will fall by a series of coincidences. So I need to take it away."

Avis was stunned. Of course he knew which sword Visiot was talking about. After getting the sword, many coincidences did happen. First, Aimos entered his body, and then the Endless Sword. Later, the two forces broke out together. If it weren't for the protection of the system, he might have fallen completely.

Even with systematic protection, Emos's power finally awakened the bloodthirsty impulse in Avis' body. According to Xueer, there was actually a curse in Avis' body, the curse called "The Feast of Blood". He was born to long for blood very much. However, after becoming the king, this impulse was greatly suppressed.

But after Emmos caused such an impulse, the eternal elf almost sucked Rebecca's blood. All this happened was too coincidental. Could it be that they were all made with the Sword of Glory?

Avis frowned, and he was not sure. The Sword of Glory is a glorious artifact, and this shouldn't happen. But the artifact can affect the fortune of its holders, which is true.

"Oh? You want to take something from the king of the world?" Lotsdorp glanced at the eternal elf with a blue face, and then smiled: "Then you can do it now."

"It's not too late to do what I want to do later." Weissouth shook his head, and then he looked at Lotsdorp: "Now I see the demon of hell, I'm thinking about whether to expel him."

After saying that, the haze sage Visodot slowly took out his staff from behind him. After receiving the staff, the holy realm on his body suddenly expanded significantly. He looked at the demon god from hell standing in front of him, Lotsdorp, and suddenly laughed.

"It's been a long time since there was no saint-level existence to provoke me." Lotsdorp smiled, "Since you want to die, I won't stop you." Lotsdorp does have the capital of pride. As a legendary hell demon god, there are actually not many people who dare to disobey his will. Even if his strength is just a superior professional at this time, and this is just a clone, it is enough to face any holy level and be undefeated.

Weissolt's face was not very good, but he was confident: "Then, come and fight!!"
Chapter completed!
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