Chapter 336 Dragon’s Fury

And in that most magnificent battle, in this pure collision of dragon breath, Cassius actually gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"boom--"

The silver dragon's breath contains a ray of Bahamut's divine power, which is extremely sacred, absolutely orderly, and also the breath of the "Lord of the North Wind".

This strand of divine power of order suppressed the fission of magic originally spewed out by the red dragon, making the blue-white high-temperature flame increasingly weaker, and the extremely low temperature also made the nearby space and time increasingly calm.

The center of the collision was gradually moving towards the ground, and the pure white breath was getting closer and closer to Cassius.

If this trend continues—

The red dragon might be enveloped in the breath of Bahamut, all personality wiped out, and passively accept thorough "purification."

But there was no fear on Cassius's ferocious dragon face. Instead, his light golden pupils were full of excitement.

His entire body was trembling with excitement, and the basal blood vessels in his dragon body were surging with blazing flames.

"sigh"

The sound of burning and exploding was heard, and a blood-red color appeared in the dragon crystal on the red dragon's chest, and blood also appeared under its hard scales.

Then, the red color quickly spread to its breath.

It is the ultimate divine power that represents chaos and destruction, and is the purifying fire of Karix.

[Breath of Chaos]

Cassius tried his best to control his mind and even refrained from killing for several days, just to free himself from the influence of the "Heart of Karix".

But when the tense battle came, when he was at a disadvantage in the clash of power and his life was threatened, that tempting and extremely powerful force still emerged involuntarily.

"boom!"

Another explosion sounded, and the chaos of crimson flames disrupted the order of the Breath of Bahamut, breaking the original balance.

The pillar of fire directly broke through the white ice waterfall and pushed it back rapidly.

Osedro's expression suddenly changed.

Bloodshot appeared in Cassius's light golden vertical pupils, an excited smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and blood also appeared on his body.

The red dragon flapped its broad wings, stirring up a violent hurricane. It actually spewed out pillars of blazing fire while letting its huge dragon body soar into the air, slowly approaching the ancient silver dragon in the sky.

Cassius looked up at the silver dragon with a look of surprise on his face, and an idea came to his mind.

kill him.

Kill him, kill him.

This way I can get more powerful strength and that ultimate pleasure.

The fighting dragons also noticed the change in the battle situation. The blue dragons raised their heads and roared, shouting excitedly.

"Lord Cassius!"

"He's going to win!"

"As expected of His Highness the Dragon Prince, even the ancient silver dragon is no match for him!"

"Oszedro should have died long ago!"

"Kill him! Tear the old guy to pieces!"

Christina's eyes were full of admiration, and she even fought with more energy. She was so aggressive that she knocked down the silver dragon in front of her with one claw.

"No, no no."

Olivia in mid-air kept shaking her head, tears filling her eyes, and she muttered desperately.

Looking at the approaching red dragon spewing chaos fire, she remembered the terrifying look filled with destructive desire and the unbearable experience.

She knew what that meant.

——Cassius is about to be dominated by power and become a beast of destruction.

"Roar--"

Cassius continued to flap his wings and kept getting closer. At this moment, he was less than a hundred meters away from the ancient dragon.

The hot heart is beating violently.

It seemed as if it was cheering for the fact that it was about to hunt a powerful prey.

The burning chaos fire finally completely devoured the white ice waterfall, turning the sky into a kingdom of fire.

The scorching sparks splashed onto Oszedro's body, leaving dotted scars on his huge silver dragon body and emitting a burnt smell.

The divine power of destruction and chaos stirred up the nearby magic web, creating a chaotic torrent of magic that made it impossible for the magic-loving dragon to cast any of his spells. He even found it difficult to stand in the air.

At this moment, the ancient silver dragon had become extremely miserable, and its ragged silver wings were flapping with great effort, and the gaps where air was leaking made a harsh sound.

"Ow—"

Oszedro let out a high, piercing howl.

The metal disc on the chest of the ancient silver dragon slowly turned and floated into the air, emitting bursts of sacred light. It blocked in front of him like a shield and became a hundred meters in diameter.

However, the red dragon roared wildly without caring, and chaos fire surrounded his body, crashing into the metal disc again and again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The flames of chaos burned on it, constantly disintegrating the remaining order and divinity on the disc.

Finally, accompanied by a crisp sound, spider-web-like cracks appeared in the center of the disc, and then it shattered into scattered silver fragments.

The silver-white gem "Wind of Bahamut" which symbolized God's grace also fell to the ground as the disc broke.

"I am going to kill you!"

Cassius roared, broke through the stubborn resistance and rushed towards Osedro, with deep red flames accumulating in his throat again.

Towards the last moment of his life, Oszedro calmed down.

His mercury-like pupils reflected the attacking red dragon without any ripples, and then he let out a deep sigh.

The ancient silver dragon began to review his life - he had lived for a thousand years and witnessed too many vicissitudes of life. He even became hypocritical and corrupt unconsciously in the process. It seemed not bad to have a hearty and magnificent battle as his final ending.

Osedero thought so.

"Do not--"

"Stop! Cassius! That's not you!"

"Don't be controlled by that power!"

Olivia flapped her wings desperately and screamed at the top of her lungs, trying to rush forward to stop it.

However, the violent hurricane generated by the collision of those energies caused the more than ten-meter-long silver dragon to be blown all over the air, struggling uncontrollably.

Olivia had trouble even maintaining the most basic balance in the air, let alone blocking the red dragon's attack.

But her efforts were not in vain.

The red dragon seemed to hear her cry.

In Cassius's brain, which was about to be filled with the desire for destruction, a trace of remaining rationality emerged - that was not entirely due to the silver dragon, but the result of his continuous search for ways to maintain his will and build his own mental fortress in recent months.

And Olivia's call apparently triggered this automatic defense mechanism.

"This ancient silver dragon is Bahamut's chosen one, the elder of Myhrvold."

"Once I kill him, it means I will completely fall out with Bahamut and become the enemy of all metal dragons. I will cut off my own escape route and will have no choice but to throw myself completely into the arms of Tiamat."

The only remaining sanity told him: Don't kill Osedro.

But the will of the "Heart of Karix" was also trying to invade his brain again and again, awakening the desire for killing and destruction deep in his blood.

"kill him!"

"I will gain supreme power!"

The chaos fire in the red dragon's mouth is about to burst out and turn the ancient silver dragon into ashes.

At the last moment, Cassius' eyes flickered slightly, and he tilted his head slightly. The deep red pillar of fire passed by the heart of the ancient silver dragon and went through its left wing.

"Ow!"

Osedro let out a shrill wail.

His broad left wing was instantly burned to ashes, and the deep red chaos fire was still spreading along the wing to his body, constantly eroding his body.

This huge ancient silver dragon fell powerlessly from the sky.

This kind of injury with amputated limbs and chaotic divinity attached may take hundreds of years to gradually recover. Unless the gods themselves take action, even the ninth-ring level of divine magic will find it difficult to heal it.

But at least Oszedro survived and did not lose his precious life.

"Elder——"

"uncle!"

"Go and save him!"

"Let's get him out of here!"

Melward's silver dragons rushed forward anxiously, waving their silver wings in a disorderly manner, desperate to protect their respected elder.

(End of this chapter)