"Although that's the case…It seems like a guest has arrived."
Diablo looked up at the dome of the hall. A pair of huge claws pierced through the obsidian wall.
Ten sharp claws that flickered with a cold light drew deep claw marks on the wall before fiercely gripping the ceiling and lifting it up.
Diablo narrowed his eyes and sized up the owner of the claws.
The red jade eyes that reflected the night sky were like ominous stars.
Three aberrations that had been pierced through from the lower jaw to the head.
Three pairs of eyes and six eyeballs had already uprooted the enemy's courage. He couldn't feel the functionality of a living creature, nor could he feel the high sense of mystery and nobility. He could only assume that the purpose of the pose that made all the witnesses feel disgusted was to be feared.
It was only about ten feet long, but its indescribable pressure was above that of a dragon.
The three-headed dragon hovered above the City of Blazing Flames and looked down with its six eyes.
Each head looked in different directions to try to grasp the current situation.
After moving its three heads and tilting its head several times, the three-headed dragon spread its wings and expanded them several times.
The three-headed dragon flapped its wings without any effort, causing the clouds that hid the moonlight to scatter in an instant, scattering the night tent in an instant.
"I remember that we should be allies of the Demon King Alliance, right? Do you think I won't attack you just because we're allies? Aziz Dhakhar!"
Diablo looked at the three-headed dragon in front of him. His voice was so cold that it could freeze the earth.
" I am a pillar of the Fire Worship Sect's third level of the Box Court, Demon King Aziz Dakaha. He had been given the flag and the third level by the sect master, and he had agreed to spend his life as the incarnation of the Demon King!!!”
The three-headed dragon displayed the flag of "Aksara", which was engraved with the primitive language of "Evil", on its back.
That was when the reality of the world was still unclear. Dividing heaven and earth, giving birth to Yin and Yang, and determining good and evil, they used the smallest units scattered in this world to form the most ancient view of the universe.
The Demon King, who was rolling around with his pure white body and red jade eyes, let the flag of "evil" flutter and roar.
"Please grant me a battle, evil Dread Lord!”
This was a battle of beliefs, a conflict that was destined to be irreconcilable from the start.
Aziz Dakaha represented the victory of justice, which was destined to be defeated by others and transcended evil.
Diablo, on the other hand, was one of the two elements of the scale. He was an evil that would never fade away and symbolized the evil that could not be eradicated in the human heart. It was also the opposite of justice, the embodiment of evil, the King of Fear.
They seemed similar, but their relationship was even worse than the opposition between justice and evil.
In other words, just the existence of the other party was a denial of their beliefs.
A pitch-black dragon shadow spread out behind Aziz Dakaha, as dark as the night.
Diablo shook his head with a smile and said fiercely,""Perhaps I will fail, but the person who can defeat me is definitely not you.”
The Three-Headed Dragon's mouth opened, and it seemed to be smiling at him.
" I understand, but a powerful evil will be contained by an even stronger evil. Even if there is no chance of victory, I will devour your evil and forge the body of Absolute Evil.”
The Dragon King flapped his wings. The wings that were formed by black shadows cut through the air and pierced Diablo's head like a sharp sword.
The speed of light was the same as the speed of shadows.
However, the shadow was less than ten centimeters away from Diablo. At the critical moment, Diablo reached out his hands and grabbed the razor-sharp wings, then smashed them into the ground.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The three heads of the three-headed dragon roared and rushed toward Diablo. At such a close distance, Diablo could not dodge in time. He could only grab the dragon head that was coming at him.
The other two heads bit Diablo's shoulders and began to chant an incantation.
The three heads had their own duties, but they would not interfere with each other or fight with each other. It was equivalent to one person having two helpers.
To be able to do three different things at the same time, this talent would make those children who were busy doing homework and thinking about playing games envious.
"Don't get too carried away!"
Diablo roared, and two phantoms of the jaws of fear appeared on his shoulders. Crimson hellish lightning shot out at the two dragon heads that were biting his shoulders.
Even though Az Dhakhar was the dragon species with the strongest defense among the many races in the Boxer Court, he was still unable to withstand the crimson lightning spat out by the Jaw of Fear.
The pure white dragon scales quickly disappeared, and the muscles and bones on the dragon head followed suit.
"Aaah!"
Az Dhakhar's middle head let out a painful scream. In a short period of time, two of the three songs he was proud of had disappeared.
"Walking against the light, the darkness is not as simple as you think. Are you ready to be devoured by the abyss?”
Diablo looked at the Dragon King, who was convulsing on the ground because of the pain.，Thick darkness spread from Diablo's body. No light could dispel the absolute darkness. Even the eyes of the three-headed dragon could not see through this lightless land.
Perhaps it should be called a dragon now.
"Roar!"
Aziz Dakaha's response was direct and powerful.
Even if the future was a dead end, even if the cliff was in front of him, he was not prepared to turn back when he set off.
This was because the attachment that came from looking back at the light would make one lose the motivation to move forward.
So what if he fell into darkness and his path was cut off?
The dragon shadow pierced into the darkness and stirred wildly like a meat grinder, vowing to crush everything inside.
"Oh, King of Trepidation, my awareness is not as simple as you think! Backlight? Hah! Turning my back to the light is to move forward into the darkness. The moment I turn around, I give up all hope.”
Enduring the bone-corroding pain, the dragon spat out arrogant words.
He was a tyrant who abused his power when he was aware of his evil deeds. A king who gambled his soul and existence to make laws (rules of the game) and had the power and awareness to force the world to become like that.
The king never regretted!
Thousands of curses and curses were shouldered by the king!
"Well said! Meet your end here! A Saint who walks against the light!"
Diablo looked at the wounded dragon in front of him with approval and raised his hand to aim at the dragon.
Destructive Fear Magic Power gathered in his hand. When it was fully accumulated, the Magic Cannon filled with Fear Power would take Aziz Dakaha's life.
"This is your victory! However, our battle is not over yet. When I master Avesta, I'll come back and fight you.”
Aziz Dhakhar timidly looked at the magic power that was close at hand. The dragon shadow that was originally behind the three-headed dragon spread out, wrapped it up, and then disappeared.
"Avesta…Is this the Fire Worship Sect's simulated Star Creation Map? Forget it, the seed of fear has been planted. You no longer have the chance to defeat me. Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if I let you go. Moreover, there's no time for that."
Diablo dispersed the magic power in his hand and looked at the door of the hall.
The Christian angels had arrived.
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