Under the intense blazing light, the white color gradually collapsed.
The deep purple sky seemed to have a hole pierced by sharp light.
Countless silver dust turned into two tornadoes, rolling and surging throughout the space, as if countless meteors completely penetrated everything.
The sound was gradually compressed under the strong pressure until the white light bursting out from his eyes completely covered everything.
The boundless earth was forcibly covered with a layer of cicada called silence.
The two beams of white light violently burned the continuously healing earth, and the flesh and blood healed at a rate not even comparable to the bizarre high temperature generated by the terrifying pressure.
At this point, everyone could only see the giant statue covered in pure white, holding the giant white tree hanging in the air on its hands, and smashing into the ground with heavy chains.
Waves of dazzling ghosts seemed to be completely liberated.
He scrambled to escape from the broken river that was pouring back, and drifted crazily toward the broken sky of nothingness.
…
The capital of adventurers, the second front.
The eldest prince paced back and forth in the room, biting his lips and frowning, eagerly waiting for some news.
Soon, an officer insisted on breaking into the room without knocking on the door, his legs were trembling.
The lips on his pale face trembled. The officer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then quickly clicked and reported:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, in case of emergency, you... must go out and take a look..."
The eldest prince glanced at the officer who showed such fear, hurriedly walked out of the room, stood on the high tower and looked into the distance.
Soon, he understood the reason for the officer's fear.
The moment he looked into the distance, he seemed to see something that was difficult to see in his life.
The virtual purple monster crack became more unstable, twisting and growing.
It seems that a force can no longer be restrained and is about to pour out from it.
Seeing this, the eldest prince acted extremely solemn, with a few drops of sweat dripping from his head.
Could it be that some terrifying monster is about to spew out from this monster crack?
For example, is that dragon that can fly without wings about to appear?
He waved his hand behind him, shouted sternly, and gave the order:
"All armies, activate all firepower on the second front and point at the monster rift at the same time!"
"Make sure the firepower is aimed at the crack as soon as possible!"
When the officer heard the eldest prince's firm words, his heart felt like a shot in the arm, and his body that had been shaking just now stood firmly.
"yes!"
He turned around and planned to go down to report, but the moment he turned his back.
Suddenly, a white light soaring into the sky exploded from behind, seemingly covering the entire world.
The officer turned around sharply.
I saw the most unforgettable scene in my life.
Scattered silver dust slowly floated in the air, and high-speed stars sprinkled the entire second front.
The soaring white light seemed to cut off a Milky Way, and countless ghost mist swirled over the entire city and the entire land.
Strong dust waves rolled up to a height of a hundred meters, and the sky was gloomy, as if it was obscured by more dark clouds and fell into yellow chaos.
The huge white magic power completely turned into a hazy air wave and soared into the sky, piercing the gloomy dark clouds and opening a hole through the sky, as if to knock down the hidden sun.
The strong air waves high in the sky continued to explode in all directions, as if they were gradually beginning to shatter everything. The dark clouds became fragmented and were quickly dispersed completely.
At the moment when the giant silver tree fell, the hundreds of meters of dust waves miraculously fell down steadily, forming towering dust hills.
The world that suddenly glowed seemed to be completely covered by a layer of crystal raindrops.
The sunlight is constantly refracting on the water drops that look like the tears of gods.
Colorful light beams gradually flickered, like a desperate redemption before the end of the world.
It's raining……
The soldiers standing on the front line were in a daze, feeling the cool raindrops hitting their skin.
Their eyes widened and their mouths opened, but no sound came out from their throats.
Although he was shocked, he could only feel the power silently.
I can only quietly enjoy this incomparable and wonderful scenery.
The officer was naturally stunned when he looked at the raindrops that kept falling. Colors flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't even make the slightest move.
This power...
It's like salvation sent by God.
The eldest prince stood on the high tower, feeling the heavy raindrops hitting the golden armor, and his eyes kept trembling.
The rain completely soaked his long silver-white hair, and the crystal water traces flowed down his three-dimensional cheeks.
He slowly raised his head, letting more raindrops hit his face.
At this moment, his eyes became extremely calm.
No matter who it is, seeing this is like a nuclear explosion, or even more shocking than that.
There will be only such peace left in my heart.
Everything around the huge monster crack seemed to be completely healed by the powerful impact.
Even the originally rugged rock wall completely dissipated.
There was only a faint purple crack left, still spewing out white magic power that had not yet dissipated.
This is an... inhuman power.
The eldest prince was silent.
He let the rain wet his cheeks and flow down, making it difficult to tell whether it was sweat or rain.
…
The huge arena has been completely swallowed up, and the invincibility time of the terrain is stuck at the end, just when the battle ends.
The rolling purple sky also disappeared without a trace now.
The adventurers only felt a strong flash of white light, and everything around them was changed.
If before, the turbulent colors were like a canvas with paint splashed on it, then now...
Like a curtain that had been completely bleached, the deep purple was forcibly erased.
After the white light gradually dissipated, the blue sky appeared in the monster rift.
As if it had been forcibly transformed, a few white clouds were floating in the blue sky.
The crystal raindrops also slowly fall on this land. When they fall to the ground, the ground will sprout quickly.
Seedlings sprouted from the earth, and as the raindrops fell, the saplings grew rapidly like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Soon, it will grow suddenly and grow into huge towering trees.
The sun penetrated the clouds and illuminated the resurrected land, like rays of holy light slowly scattering in mercy.
Looking at this picture that could no longer be explained by common sense, a group of adventurers collapsed on the ground uncontrollably.
They all stretched out a hand and felt the rain falling on them.
Feel the world after this endless magic dissipates.
In the abyss...can it actually rain?
The three giant beasts surrounding Victor also gradually dissipated under the sunlight, turning into pieces of magic fragments and disappearing in the air.
After most of the bodies of the two disasters disappeared, the core light returned to Victor's windbreaker.
The terrifying creation of the void seemed to be very afraid of the clear sunlight. It quickly dragged its seriously injured body, got into the door of the void, and closed the door fiercely.
The whole world finally became extremely quiet,
Dragonagon's huge body collapsed on the ground, and the white scales on his body lost their sanctity and became deep and dark again.
Those black scales also became extremely damaged at this time, and many scales had already been broken into half.
The giant dragon lay on the ground, its body slowly rising and falling, dying.
The last super-level magic emptied the last health bar of Doragon.
Of course, Victor's blue bar is also cleared.
Victor stood indifferently in front of its dragon head, looking at the previously arrogant Wind Disaster.
【Victor Craven】lv43→lv45
HP: 23000/23000
MP：20/999999
Defeating the Wind Calamity gave Victor a huge amount of experience points, causing Victor's experience to instantly increase by two levels.
For actions like Victor's to leapfrog the boss and kill him, the experience the game will give players will be very considerable.
But this time, Victor gave it a try.
Unlike when the two disasters of fire and wood were fighting, he hardly used any special skills.
He just used some movement and movement skills to avoid Doragon's attack.
What truly defeated Dragon was the terrain surrounding it.
And, what was released after a day of preparation time,
Super magic.
In the game, it specifically refers to those powerful skills that have exceeded the level.
Its power is no longer limited to the power itself.
It has even transcended the category of magic.
No matter how powerful a mage is, he will never be able to release such terrifying magic alone.
Any powerful super magic requires the combination of many powerful war magics.
Moreover, it cannot be simply combined.
It is necessary to ensure that those war magics like nuclear bombs cannot be released in advance, and to ensure that the synchronization rate of magic is consistent.
This is a very difficult thing.
It requires magical support, and at the same time, it requires extreme operations.
Fortunately, Victor has both.
With Vega's power, coupled with his micro-management, he has unparalleled familiarity with skills.
Only in this way can several war magics be completely synchronized by one person.
Although at the end of the fight, even the mana given by Vega was completely empty.
This extremely powerful super magic should be used as little as possible in the future.
When fighting, it is better to release a few war magics normally. Except that the power is not very good, it saves time and effort.
At the same time, Doragon's body, which had lost its last trace of health, turned into wind and gradually dissipated.
The white air burst suddenly, setting off a final gust of wind.
After the body completely dissipated, the storm gradually subsided.
Disaster will never die. Even if it takes this shape, it will only exist in the world in another way.
As long as it is given time, it will still be resurrected in a place where the storm is strong.
And at the same time Doragon disappeared.
A ball of white pure energy gradually floated in the air.
That is the Calamity of the Wind - the original core of Dragon.
Victor stretched out his hand, and the core of the Wind Calamity slowly floated towards him as if it had consciousness.
Then, it attached to Victor's windbreaker.
So far, he has harvested three sources of disaster.
With a swish sound, the originally extremely dark windbreaker now turned white.
That touch of white cloud covered Victor's body, like a mysterious messenger high in the sky.
Looking at the windbreaker on his body, Victor had a natural expression and said to himself calmly:
"I still prefer black to white."
Soon, the white clouds gradually fell silent and were once again covered with ink black.
Victor looked at the place where Wind Calamity disappeared and narrowed his eyes.
A girl with blond hair was lying quietly on the ground.
Her eyes were closed, very quiet, like the noble princess in the fairy tale who had been sleeping, waiting for the prince to wake up.
