Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 259
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Joelson's mind went blank.
He didn't know what had happened but everything in his dream came flooding back.
After a while, Joelson seemed to understand.
He smiled bitterly.
He seemed to have done everything he could.
What was this?
Lingering for a long time with a mortal enemy who was desperately trying to save him?
This relationship seemed to be a little complicated.
Joelson could not help but frown. He had comprehended the power of light-type laws, so why did the clothes on his body disappear for no reason?
The Holy Zither had been in a coma. There was only himself, the Holy Zither, and...
That's right!
Joelson suddenly came to his senses and looked at Holy.
Holy saw that Joelson was looking at it, so it immediately turned its head to the side and continued to gnaw at the golden light shield with all his might.
It's over. It's over! His father found out!
It must be Holy's doing. Joelson glared at it fiercely and reached out to grab Holy.
But the commotion was too big and it alarmed the Holy Zither in his arms.
This was the most perfect girl in the world as if she was carved out of crystal. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
A pair of pale golden eyes stared straight at Joelson, filled with confusion, befuddlement, and purity.
Joelson and Holy Zither stared at each other for more than ten seconds before Holy Zither finally came to her senses.
"Ah!"
She screamed.
Bang!
Joelson's face was filled with a bitter smile but it was not easy to block. He was sent flying like a sandbag.
What a good deed Holy had done. How should he end it now?
..
An exceptionally wide space was filled with densely packed metal puppets. Some looked like wild beasts and some looked like giants.
There were also gigantic super war puppets that spanned dozens of miles. They were like a mountain range that sat quietly on the ground.
Surrounded by countless metal puppets was a towering steel city. The city walls were thousands of yards tall and, in the center was a black pyramid. At the top of the pyramid, there were two prismatic crystals floating.
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One of them was shining with a metallic luster, while the other one was black. It was covered by a dense gray aura.
Five figures stood at the four corners of the sky. They were currently engaged in battle with a gigantic metallic giant.
The latter's body was made of flowing metal. Any magic or physical damage that struck its body would quickly heal.
A powerful aura that was not inferior to that of the divine-ranked radiated from its body. Its gemstone eyes flickered with light as it continuously roared in anger.
In the face of such a super magical creature that had an extremely powerful defense, self-healing, and attack power. It would never tire and even the ordinary divine-level would run away in a sorry state.
However, the metal giant was facing the combined attacks of the Four Great Thrones and the Dragon King at the same time. Its body was already covered in injuries and there were huge wounds all over its body. It did not even have the time to repair its super-strong self-healing ability.
The Four Thrones clearly didn't take it to heart. They weren't even in a hurry to kill it. Instead, they were slowly depleting the metal giant's strength.
Everyone divided at least half of their attention to the rhombus crystals at the top of the pyramid. While they worked together to kill the enemy, they were also on guard against each other snatching divine sparks.
That's right!
The rhombus crystals at the top of the pyramid were divine sparks!
And there were two of them!
The Four Great Thrones were excited.
From the size of the lost Divine Kingdom and the strength of the laws, it could be guessed that these two fallen gods were at least gods when they were alive.
However, it was precisely because the number of divine sparks was one more than expected that the distribution of divine sparks became a problem.
"If I'm not mistaken, these two divine sparks should be metal-type and undead-type respectively. They aren't suitable for any of us."
A deep voice came from the figure shrouded in flames.
The Flame Throne.
With the Dragon King's help, he had become the one with the most authority.
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"That's right."
Archie's figure appeared in the void and said, "No one can take it all for themselves. Why don't you take it out and take turns to comprehend it? Whether or not you can comprehend the mystery of the divine spark will depend on your own ability."
The pitch-black figure said in a low voice, "I have no objections. However, the necromancy divine spark must be handed over to me for safekeeping for a thousand years!"
"You're too greedy!"
The Light Throne snorted coldly. "Anyone can be the first to comprehend the necromancy divine spark. Only you can't do it!"
The eyes of the others flickered. It was obvious that they agreed with the Light Throne's statement.
Only the Dark Throne's law power was most compatible with the undead divine spark. Perhaps he would be able to successfully breakthrough to the divine level after keeping the divine spark in his hands for a thousand years.
At that time, who else in the entire middle continent would be his match?
"I say, we'll talk about how to distribute it later. It's better to get the divine spark first."
The Silver Dragon King spoke in a low voice.
The Four Thrones nodded silently. The strength of the attacks in their hands suddenly increased significantly.
The metal giant, who was being besieged, roared incessantly. It was no longer able to defend against the attacks of the five divine-level super experts.
The metal giant had lost an arm and a leg. It half-knelt on the ground, giving off an extremely desolate feeling.
However, it still stubbornly stood in front of the pyramid. It would not allow anyone to approach the divine sparks before it was completely dead.
"Your life. End."
The Light Throne coldly declared judgment. Endless white holy light emerged from the body of the Light Throne, condensing into a sword of judgment that slowly descended.
The metal giant was about to be completely destroyed.
At this moment, the void suddenly shattered, and a skeleton with the luster of diamonds walked out from the rift of the void.
It blocked the sword of judgment and crushed the holy light. It was also pushed back by this power but this power just happened to push it to the vicinity of the pyramid.
It gently removed the undead divine spark that was wrapped in a gray aura and pressed it into the center of its skull's brow. An unimaginable terrifying aura rose from its body, instantly dispersing the aura of the domain of the Four Thrones.
The aura of death on the diamond skeleton became more than ten times denser. Its bones became harder and harder, and its color became darker. It turned from a diamond luster to a black gem.
The soul flames in its empty eye sockets burned as it commented on the four thrones. It slowly said, "A bunch of shameless thieves, you are courting death!"
A deep voice seemed to come from the abyss, carrying an extremely cold aura. Even the hearts of the Four Thrones and the Dragon King could not help but tremble.
"King!"
The metal giant, who was half-kneeling on the ground, shouted excitedly. It raised its huge ax with one hand as if welcoming the return of the skeleton.
"You did well."
The skeleton placed one hand on the head of the metal giant as if it was a king expressing his admiration for the knights under him.
The Four Great Thrones had solemn expressions. Seeing this scene and the skeleton's various actions, they could easily guess the other party's identity.
The Master of this Divine Kingdom, the fallen god!
"Quick! Kill him! We can't let him continue to recover his strength!"
The Flame Throne shouted loudly and took the lead to charge towards the skeleton. The other thrones also attacked at the same time, charging towards the skeleton.
The metal giant raised its huge ax with one hand and roared fearlessly as it charged towards the Four Thrones. However, under the power of the Four Thrones, it instantly melted into a sky full of molten metal.
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