Chapter 255 The evil should also die
The alarm sounded and Feltes opened his eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked reluctantly at the ceremony venue that had been prepared long ago, then quickly packed up his equipment and couldn't help but roar in his heart.

Sure enough, he is chasing me after all? Why is he still holding on to me like this?

Feltes was certain that the troubles he had caused would pose an unprecedented obstacle to His Majesty. He really couldn't understand how the other party could just bite their tails and catch up.

He underestimated His Majesty's determination to put them on trial.

"It would be fine if we just pretended we didn't see it. Why did we have to make such a fuss? We just want to survive. Why don't you understand?"

Given Lu Mingfei's personality, there is no possibility of compromise between the two sides. Even Feltes, who has the ability to read minds, doesn't dare to hang around in front of him, let alone those people who have fallen into his hands. They definitely can't stay in this place. Feltes no longer dares to think about the fate of falling into the hands of the other party.

Just as he reached the door, the huge door was pushed open, and his fully armed subordinates stood at the door, staring at him blankly.

Everyone was a little confused. The cooperative dragons ran away as soon as the alarm sounded, and they, the ones with two legs, were unable to stop them.

"Leader, the dragons."

"Stop talking nonsense. Let the user of Time Zero pack up."

Feltes took the fist sword with a hideous shape and a bloody smell, straightened his old body, and asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Who are the attackers? When will the summoned reinforcements arrive?"

"I don't know. All communications have failed, even the alchemical creations have failed. Aches has chosen to leave, and we can't contact the outside world."

It's him, it must be him!
After figuring out the situation, Feltes couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He didn't care about any ceremony and quickly told everyone to run away.

It was obvious that Nidhogg was coming, and Ange was not blind. He would get the news soon. Even without wings and even if those allies were obstructing him, he would have to clean up the situation in two or three hours.

"Stop. This is an ancient dragon ruin. Those ancient alchemical works will not be affected by the elemental tides. Let those non-staff members delay. Go call someone and inform them that the dragons are invading. They must defend human property to the death. Humans will remember their sacrifice."

Feltes took one last look at the ceremony venue and spoke to the butler.

"The rest of you follow me."

After saying this, he turned around and led a group of rather elderly people into a corridor hidden deep in the building.

He never thought of fighting to the death with the Black King. That monster couldn't even be defeated by the Heavenly Punishment. If they really had to fight, it would be a one-sided beating. All he needed was someone to hold the other side back so that he couldn't concentrate on looking for someone else.

Now I can only run away, and I don’t know what to do in the future. Can I survive until the longevity technology becomes popular?

In the dark corridor, the smile that he pretended to be calm to appease everyone disappeared in an instant. He looked at the hunched body, and the face covered with dragon scales became abnormally distorted.

I just want to live forever, why is it so difficult!

boom!
With a loud bang, the walls of the passage began to twist at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were being slapped from the outside in by an invisible giant.

The precious materials, the soldiers who led the way, and the noble old men who had just been talking and laughing in low voices to show off their generosity, were instantly turned into pancakes. Then the wreckage and corpses, along with the living people, floated up and quickly shrank in the same direction.

boom! ! !
The moment the fortress was torn apart, when the sunlight shone on these pale-skinned old men again, they finally understood what they were experiencing at the moment.

The air pressure exploded, sweeping away everything within a radius of several thousand meters. Even those soldiers defending the periphery, wearing heavy armor, instantly lost their ability to move under the impact.

The castle gate collapsed along with the long city walls. Those who wanted to escape, those who wanted to fight, and those who were still confused about the situation were all dragged to the wide open space outside the city.

Their dizzy brains tried to control their eyes to look at the sky, but they couldn't even see the shadow of the attacker.

Feltes was in a trance for a moment, and then found himself lying with the cannon fodder outside.

He anxiously wanted to organize his subordinates to let him leave, but his confused mind could not find anyone to command for a while. He saw a giant dragon falling into the square, and it rushed a few steps like a headless fly, and its pair of wings with only sharp spurs left flapped randomly.

"It's Achilles!"

Feltes thought of the dragon, as blue and rich as the Loire River.

Achilles was a close friend of Attila, the Scourge of God, for decades, and was the one who broke his whip after they fell out.

The true identity of the Hun King was no secret to these shadow monarchs, and Achilles, who had turned against the King of Earth and Mountains, was naturally a dragon prince who had crossed the path to deification and was far superior to the next generation.

The reason why the two sides became hostile is also very simple.

The power displayed by Jörmungandr was too weak, so they couldn't help but have the fantasy of defeating her and wanted to replace her.

The fall of the Black King also destroyed the authority of the four monarchs. The ministers who were suppressed by their bloodline hierarchy saw the way to a higher place. Even the gods who overlooked the world were dead, so the power on the throne might be impossible to seize.

Dragons have a nearly eternal lifespan, so becoming powerful becomes their greatest pursuit.

The usurpers' greed for the Dragon King's power became the basis for Feltus to cooperate with them.

Before he could ask a question, a dazzling beam of fire illuminated his eyes. Feltes watched the dragon fall down, and its dozens of meters long body broke in the middle, as smoothly as if it had been cut by laser.

The fleeting sparks finally revealed the enemy's figure. It was a giant dragon with its body burning all over. In one hand, it held up the King's Egg that he had long dreamed of. The blazing white flames made it impossible for him to see the other party's appearance clearly. Only a pair of eyes that overshadowed all other brilliance were staring at him.

Is this the Black King?
Before he could think about it, the dragon raised its head, and the burning flames brushed past the dragon that was attacking like a meteor, making it disappear in an instant like a meteor and turn into debris all over the sky.

The extreme fire element is able to control the thermal motion of microscopic particles. If there is not enough energy to offset it, once it is touched, it will be completely decomposed.

The exploding flames radiated like a volcanic eruption, leaving deep marks in the sky.

The look was filled with blazing anger, which made Feltes unable to hear the noisy sounds around him for a moment, and he subconsciously recalled the scene when he first encountered the dragon.

It’s over.

(End of this chapter)