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Act 1: Overture to the Phantom Forest Chapter 98: The Ultimate of the Holy War

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    On the stage of the sea of ??chaos where "gao chao" rises one after another, the plot is full of ups and downs, but some people are increasingly unable to let it go.  After the shock, panic, and fear, there was a vicious anger like a volcanic eruption. Esidona completely lost her composure. Anything could ignite her anger and vent her anger on everything.  According to Lesatos, the female dragon’s IQ index plummeted after the severe setback. She actually roared at the thunder and lightning and wanted to bite the rainwater.  "Be sensible, pterosaurs will not make such stupid gestures." "Ho! Be sensible, you are always so sensible!" Esidona turned around, her mouth was filled with flames, her eyes were bloodshot and round, and her teeth were grinning.  Like a mother animal that has lost her cubs.  "Fifty years of investment, intelligence collection, construction of strongholds, and combat preparations. Do you know how much effort and cost it costs! You don't know! The mage only has cold thinking in his mind. I failed, and you don't regret it at all! Hohohoho"  These are no longer important. The key is that you have been exposed to the rainbow-winged tyrant's sight, and your advantage has disappeared Lesatos did not say this. His objective analysis will only make Esidona explode more violently.  .  The energy storm in the Sea of ??Chaos has begun to move again. I don’t know which unfortunate plane it will be poured into from the boundary vortex this time.  But being in it, they couldn't judge the direction of the natural disaster, so they tried their best to return to the color lord's palace.  The ten arms were hanging beside Lesatos' claws, and his breath was filled with the smell of blood.  Lesatos appreciated his accomplishments and toughness, taking out most of the damage from the legendary spell Backlash.  When flying to the edge of the storm belt, Spellweaver said hoarsely: "Esildona. I have completed the agreement, so - the armband." Inappropriate timing.  Lesatos sighed.  "No, no, no! My godhead is gone, and your armband is gone too!" Ten Arms' tone turned colder, "This was agreed in advance, I have tried my best, and the one who missed the opportunity was no - it was -  Me!" The leader of the Hellfire Dragon shook his head and looked at the Spellweaver, "Are you laughing at me? You have to pay more to get the armband back!" Lesatos can almost meet the eyes of both parties.  I see hatred sprouting everywhere.  The Spellweaver left without saying another word. In the end, he only looked back at the golden dragon: Our agreement.  Watching Ten Arms leave, the Hellfire Dragon looked a little confused. What should we do now?  "You'd better leave now, find your subordinates and return to the Fire Elemental Realm." Esidona screamed: "What do you mean, you won't go together?" "I am very concerned about the decisive battle between the modron army and the slaadi. Stay and observe.  "The situation." "Then I won't leave either," Esidona replied without thinking, still venting.  "Think clearly, Rainbow Wing Tyrant's men said that the storm has begun to move, which means that the safe passage will soon be moved. You drove away the Ten Arms. Are you planning to cross the storm zone alone?" He turned around and flew towards the sea of ??corpses.  .  The Hellfire Dragon's vague shouts and curses came from behind, and Lesatos didn't pay attention. He had experienced the capriciousness many times.  After walking half a circle to confirm that the Hellfire Dragon had returned, he also turned around and walked back, where the modron and the slaad were fighting.  It's none of his business, what Golden Dragon wants is in the Color Palace.  The leather surface of Black Dragon Scale is smooth and non-absorbent.  The paint made of blood quickly slipped off and became a blur.  "Adunis is dead." Color Lord Reinbu showed no reaction, like an eternally stagnant ghost, painting again and again, painting again.  "Use this. The things from my former student are a bit too small for you in human size." Lesatos handed over a set of painting tools.  "Thank you." Ruinbu took it happily, as if the black dragon was worth less than a winter wolf brush. He skillfully mixed the oil paint and smeared it on the canvas.  The gorgeous colors on the slaad's body have stopped flowing. The skin is so transparent that you can see the blood vessels and internal organs. The wounds of the blood-phosphorus rage no longer flow, and the body is eroding.  "Your blood is acidifying rapidly." Ruinbu smeared it carefully, "Don't worry about this, I don't have much time." "Adunis said that the slaadi has reached its end. What do you mean?" "What do you mean?  How much do you know about the Force? " "The fundamental essence that makes up the universe is like the ebb and flow of tides. It has no will but instinct. " "That's it. The earliest Slaad is the golden mad lady, our ancestor, regardless of worldly affairs.  Then there is the Lord of Entropy, who created everything that exists in the Slaad. Returning the universe to chaos is his ultimate goal. Now the tide of chaos has reached its peak, but the peak will always fall. The Lord of Entropy is unwilling to fail.  He wants to push again and call all slaadi to return to the essence of chaos. My life is losing. "Lesatos murmured: "So, the modron army is huge.Risk entered the Sea of ??Chaos just to destroy the slaad before the peak of the Force.  Why didn't you participate?  " "When the Force gave me the ability to exist in the world, I shouldered the fate of returning and went there happily.  But a gray worldhow boring.  "Ruinbu placed the drawing board at various angles and then made corrections. Facing such a strange reason, Jinlong was speechless. This is a free and stubborn soul. When the big toad moves around, its body tissues fall off piece by piece, as if it is rotten  "Do you have any other wishes?"  " Reinbu sighed and recited a spell. A hole opened at the bottom of the dry paint pool, and more than a hundred huge eggs floated up. "These are my descendants. I let them return to their original form and extracted the chaos.  the essence of.  " "Then it's not a slaad.  " "It's not the best. You don't have to bear this fate.  "He waved and a big red toad floated over, sleeping soundly in it. Reinbu whispered in his ear: "Leave, leave.  As the last fire.  Start a new life.  The history of the slaad is about to disappear, and you are about to be reborn.  " Reinbu looked at Lesatos. There was prayer in his eyes. The golden dragon nodded: "I will take them to settle elsewhere, but safety cannot be guaranteed.  " "That's enough.  "The Color Lord's flippers glowed, and the power essence of the ancient lord merged into the egg, instantly creating a powerful warlock. "He is my eldest son, as a leader.  " "What's the name?  " "The slaadi has been swimming in chaos all his life, and it's time to go ashore.  He is called the Walker, the Walker in Chaos.  "The red toad twisted uncomfortably a few times, and then became quiet. Lesatos raised his paw. The frog eggs disappeared. "It's my turn to ask the question, is the original weapon what I thought it was?  " "I can definitely answer - yes.  The so-called original weapon is the form of the Force that is embodied when the Force overflows at the peak of the tide. It is the material manifestation of the Force in the universe.  Specifically, it is also the eye of the eternal storm of the Chaos Sea. Wherever it passes, the storm will sweep away everything.  "That's it! Lesatos clenched his claws. His doubts about the Lord of Nine Hells were greatly reduced. The core information was accurate. Flipper fumbled to pick up the brush, and Lesatos discovered that Reinbu's eyes had lost color.  But he is still painting with paint. This trip to the Sea of ??Chaos is not in vain. The battle between Dragon God has little to do with him, and he can’t find the rainbow-winged tyrant in Seraph. As long as he can complete the plan "Last advice.  Ahem, don't tryto master the original weapon.  "Lord Slaadi said in a low voice, his voice gradually weakening. Lesatos' footsteps immediately froze as he was about to leave. He turned his head stiffly and asked word by word: "I understood you correctly.  What you mean is that the original weapon can be controlled by individual will?  " The Color Lord laughed loudly, and balls of internal organs were sprayed out. "It turns out you and I were not talking about the same direction.  The original weaponof course can be mastered!  Why do you think the Lord of Entropy Forcesacrificed all his kindred? It's just that his methodthe success rate is too low.  But it is not without precedent. Someone succeeded in the last bipolar jihad.  " Lesatos's voice was trembling. The situation took a turn for the worse. He was full of joy and was poured cold water on his head. Every word the slaadi said pointed to a terrible result. "Who, how, and what factors.  ” “The preparation is very complicatedit’s almost impossible to do it.  The most important thing is that a closed environment is needed for the embryo of the original device to hatch. The sea of ??chaos is too big, weak in materiality and strong in energy, so the original device will not appear.  "The voice has become too weak to be heard. "Who!  "Lesatos asked anxiously, "In the last war, who mastered the original weapon and what did it do?  !  " Reinbu didn't answer. His huge body turned into pus, rotten and limp. This was the last curse of Adunis. The canvas between his flippers fell, and Lesatos only glanced at the image. He felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his body was covered with blood.  The blood is frozen. It turns out that this is the truth. He has no intention of using the original weapon to destroy the abyss!  Ten times more, and the fury after extreme disappointment is also ten times greater! “Asmodeus, ahhhhhh!  !  !  ” ——————————————————————————————————————————————  —— Esidona passed through the portal and returned to Thorny Castle. She had vented all the way, and now she was not angry at all. The exhaustion from her soul was her only consciousness. "Clan Leader, the Chaos Sea has begun to turmoil.  Yes, do you need to reinforce the channel?  ”  "It doesn't matter." "Our last trading partners were taken away by the devil." "Ignore him." "Prince Poisonfire sent a messenger ten days ago" "I don't see you." Esidona turned around  He left the stunned Hellfire Dragon behind and returned to the dragon's lair.  The room is so big and stable, but the matriarch feels deeply uneasy.  Everything that had been invested in the past fifty years turned into dust as the dragon of catastrophe attacked.  A huge sense of loss enveloped her.  Why was it such a coincidence, why was it so strong, why did it fail She suddenly thought that if this was arranged, everything was Tiamat's will.  The struggle for divine hegemony was his own illusion from the very beginning, and the other four dragons were just whetstones for his demigod son!  Hellfire Dragon is the name written on the menu, and sooner or later it will be eaten!  This thought made her blood run cold and her body curled up.  As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt the five heads of the Dragon Queen staring at her, with endless mockery in their eyes.  Ambition disappeared like a beach fortress, and her first thought was to protect herself.  How to do?  How to do it?  Esidona couldn't help but regret her attitude towards the Spellweaver, but since she had already fallen out with him, she would squeeze him to the end and never apologize.  On the contrary, Jin Long still has room for repair. From all angles, he stands on the opposite side of the Rainbow Wing Tyrant and is more reliable than the Poisonous Fire Prince. This foreign aid must be tightened.  The bodyguard rushed in rashly and interrupted the clan leader's thoughts. The look on his face told Esidona that it was bad news.  She grinned bitterly. Now, what news could be worse than the Rainbow Wing Tyrant?  " " Patriarch!  Your eldest son captured three golden dragons and seriously injured them" Esidona spat out a mouthful of blood! PS: Well, it's been a long time since I updated. Please shorten the interval next time.
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