Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Is that all you can do?” asked the Night Lord calmly.
Suddenly, a dark gold sword flew out of the air, cutting more than ten meters in the ground, hitting the flower bed, and then disappeared, leaving behind a black sword trace of more than a meter deep on the ground. Light black smoke wafted from both sides of the sword trace, giving off a scorched smell.
The blue-haired red-eyed boy staggered, covering his left shoulder and standing back for several meters.
“Faster than me?” His scarlet eyes showed a deeper interest. “Then how about this?” He raised his hand and a thread of dark green evil energy wrapped around his left arm.
“Iguana!!”
In an instant, numerous evil energies flew out, turning into a huge black iguana mouth.
Black light flashed across the huge mouth, and a long black tongue shot out like a bolt of lightning, breaking the air and sending a pale jet of air rushing toward the Night Lord.
“That’s fast!” Lin Sheng’s heart was shaking.
Since his soul was not strong enough, he could not apply the passive strength of the Night Lord, so he could only use his body strength to fight. He thought that no one could withstand such a strong body, but this guy…
Fortunately, the strength of the Night Lord’s body was not his physical strength, but his ability to manipulate the shadows. After all, the Night Lord had the blood of the dragon king in his veins!
Looking at the rapid approach of the black tongue, Lin Sheng pulled out the sword and thrust. Countless shadow forces swarmed around him, helping him reduce resistance and increase his power.
The power and momentum of this simple thrust were far greater than any battle he had ever faced before.
All of a sudden, the sword and the black tongue collided and shot upwards into the dark sky.
“Ha. Interesting.” The blue-haired, red-eyed boy finally raised his eyebrows and looked earnestly at the Night Lord. “You can even stop it? The iguana is three times faster than I just attacked. It seems that you didn’t do your best just now.”
“Let me reintroduce myself.” The look of contempt on the young man’s face faded and was replaced by a strange look of intense interest. “My name is Yinan, now I am the sixth Palatinate of Heaven’s Spire. And my title is…”
“Throne Angel!”
In an instant, the green energy shone brightly on his body, burning like fire.
*Boom!!!*
In a flash, a circle of pale green light exploded. The green flames spread like ripples.
All the people around were pushed away at the same time by the huge impact. Cracks were also emerging in some nearby buildings. Green lines of fire appeared on the ground, catching and devouring living things everywhere like a snake.
“No! Not flames!?” Lin Sheng could not resist taking a step back and lift the sword to block the huge explosion.
Instead of the searing sensation he had expected, he was overwhelmed by the pressure he had never anticipated; not on the body, but on the soul!
*Boom!!!*
The Night Lord was drowned in the huge cloud of green flames
Khadula’s eyes glowed with anxiety, and she clenched her fist, ready to rush forward.
As the flames dissipated, however, a dark, ink-black semicircle barrier stood in front of the Night Lord, protecting him.
Lin Sheng was holding dark gold long swords in both hands and brandishing in front of him like lightning. Countless sword marks gathered together, forming an exaggerated black barrier in everyone’s eyes.
“Oh? Wow.” Yinan’s was burning with green flames from head to toe. The terrifying and exaggerated evil energy field was driving out all the forces in the air around it.
He looked at Lin Sheng with a hint of appreciation. “But this is just the natural power of my own existence. How long can you hold on even if you can resist it?”
He spread his arms.
“There are so many kinds of forces in the world. But of all the forces, why did everyone choose the evil energy?” He calmly watched Lin Sheng struggle. “It is because evil energy is the strongest of all forces!”
With the help and increase of shadow power, Lin Sheng brandished the swords crazily. But as the young man’s huge and terrifying evil energy flames suppressing him, he gradually became powerless.
“It seems… There’s no other way…” He could no longer suppress the surging instinct in his body. “If so…” He suddenly took a step back and stopped waving the long sword in his hand.
“Huh?” Yinan saw it, too, slightly stunned. Facing his natural energy field, the Night Lord gave up the fight?
Although the natural evil energy field was only the most basic power of a Palatinate, if the Eventide was not opened, one would soon fall into a state of madness and confusion if eroded by this power. This state would rapidly destroy the soul and brain of the infected person. He would be completely destroyed physically and mentally, and finally became part of the evil energy, and started to burn.
Yinan was sure that the man in front of him had not become a Palatinate and could not resist the erosion. It’s hard for him to stay in the evil energy field for such a long time.
“Did he give up?” He raised his eyebrows and was about to adjust his breath to make the evil energy field a little weaker.
Suddenly, the wind began to blow.
“Huh? This is…?” Yinan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Unexpectedly, he caught a black silk thread in the air in front of him.
“Black threads? When…” He suddenly startled and leaped back, trying to dodge.
But it was too late.
A huge cloud of black shadow was spreading from the Night Lord.
*Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!*
Countless black silk threads were dashing like streamers, wrapping and closing from all directions towards Yinan. Looking from afar, the large number of black lines actually formed a huge black dragon head, biting at the tiny Throne Angel.
“I…” Yinan was shocked. He crossed his arms in front of him, and the evil energy boomed and burst into green flames.
In the air, the green flames were pouring towards the black dragon head.
Suddenly, the dragon head sped up, its eyes lit up with purple light, swallowing the green flames completely.
Under the black dragon, Lin Sheng’s whole body was rolling with shadow power. He looked up at the position where Yinan was swallowed up.
The blood of the Shadow Dragon in him burst into unimaginable power when he was no longer suppressed by it.
*Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!*
Countless black lines stormed into the dragon’s head from all directions, piercing the human body wrapped in the dragon’s mouth.
“It’s over.” He thought.
