This Lich Needs More Money Chapter 511

Chapter 511 The Most Powerful Time Dragon

At the moment when Amber Xiu announced the resurrection of the demonic dragon, there were countless visions in the sky.

These are manifestations of the gods in heaven.

The dancing of thunder symbolizes Talos laughing maniacally.

He is the biggest winner in this game. He has been watching the play from beginning to end and even won a goddess to be his wife.

Other blurred figures are the "guests" invited by Amber Xiu to witness the game.

The God of Alchemy, the Goddess of Wealth, the Lady of the Mist, the Father of Oak, the Chief God of the Orcs, the Supreme Dwarves...except for the elves, all the gods related to the kingdom are here.

The gods came to witness and see where this lich was going to push the world.

Now, everything has come to fruition.

The dragon revives and the disguise fails.

At this moment, he was the target of public criticism. All races on the mainland will unite at this moment to jointly defeat this former tyrant.

They will not listen to any explanation, nor will they give the dragon any chance.

Moreover, everything that just happened has been spread to the whole world through the magic mirror, and everyone knows the true identity of the magic dragon.

The young Emperor Lion... No, at this time he is no longer Emperor Lion, but the dragon tyrant Atros.

Atros watched Amber slowly fall from the sky. There was no expression of victory on the face of the lich that had transformed into a human form, only an indifferent and exquisite calmness. He gritted his teeth and asked: "You won, and you still have this expression?"

Amberxiu glanced at the other party and did not answer the question. He just mocked lightly and said, "Are you giving up completely?"

Atros said unwillingly: "Can I still deny it? After all, I am not the original dragon. It is impossible to reverse the time of the world, and you will not let me go."

The audience present gathered most of the legendary strong men in the world. The headless horseman Gareth in the dream alone was more powerful than Arthur Lane back then. It was impossible to win the battle with his own strength.

There is no point in struggling, and since Atros's plan failed, he will never be able to surpass Arthur Lane.

Under the double blow, Atros has lost his fighting spirit.

“If Arthur was in a desperate situation, he would still not give up. He would always have hope, which is why you lost back then.”

Ambethio's words made Atros extremely angry.

"The lich who deserves to go to hell!" Atros really bit his teeth with hatred and roared with blood in his mouth: "I should have killed you from the beginning! Damn Cyric, it was he who deceived me... "

Ambethio seemed not to hear Atros's curse, but instead looked up at the sky.

Atros began to feel something was wrong. What was the lich looking at? Is there anything better to watch right now than The Losers?

On the sky, countless shadows faded away, and at the same time countless larger shadows appeared.

　　It is a dragon, incredibly huge, as if it is bigger than the entire world.

"This is…"

Atros was trembling all over, he had already sensed the resonance of his blood.

Ambershoe sighed and said, "This is your hope, your last chance."

The identity of the demon dragon was revealed, and the bet between the dragon gods and the Lord of the Dawn ended.

After 1,700 years, the demon dragon's plan to seize Ryan failed completely, and the overseas dragon clan could not return. The dragon clan finally lost this thousand-year war.

　　The final result is that the Lord of the Dawn wins, but no matter what bet the Lord of the Dawn wins, from now on, the dragon gods no longer need to be silent.

As long as the bet is paid, the second game officially begins.

Billions of golden lights fell from the sky and turned into bright rain. They fell in the air and gathered into a river, sinking into Atros's body.

At this moment, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the human body expanded crazily, turning into a giant in an instant.

The flesh and skin were torn apart, and silver-white scales grew out of it...A hundred-meter-long silver dragon appeared in front of everyone.

Atros looked at his body in disbelief.

"My power is restored...no, more powerful, hahaha! More powerful!"

The huge dragon wings spread out, and the arena fell into a state of time stopping, and everyone was sealed in time.

The Time Dragon flew into the sky and looked down. This was supposed to be a desperate situation in life, why did it suddenly turn around?

And it's not just the restoration of strength, but it seems that there are also many blessings that have not yet been understood, blessings from the dragon gods.

It was originally a soul poured out of flesh and blood from the Demonic Dragon Arms. The body is also a fusion product of the Demonic Dragon Arms and the Lion Royal Family. Although it can transform into a Time Dragon, it is not much better than the Druid's transformation.

But at this moment, all human impurities have been eliminated. This body is a pure time dragon, and it is stronger and more energetic than before.

Because of this, Atros can freeze the time of everyone present at the moment he spreads his wings. That's a large group of legends, eight on Ryan's side alone.

The power of time is when you can't win in chess, you can just lift the table, then pick up the chessboard and hit people with it. It is possible to turn defeat into victory without following the rules. But every piece on the chessboard has weight. The larger the chessboard is overturned, the greater the effort required.

In the dream, Atros was also cautious and cautious, and finally had no choice but to use the power of time to reverse the battle for several minutes.

But now, Atros can easily ban these legends, and he doesn't even feel it is difficult.

“Damn Lich! Your end has come…huh?!”

Atros was about to capture Amberxiu and humiliate him severely in order to retaliate for the hatred he had just been humiliated.

But when he looked up, he found that Amber Xiu had already run away.

"How could he...wait, is that a time dragon?"

Atros saw Amberxiu riding a small silver-white dragon, flying towards the outside of the arena at the fastest speed.

Only the Time Dragon can move freely in this time barrier. Where did the lich get a Time Dragon? !

Atros was shocked and chased after him with a flap of his wings.

Amberxiu didn't even look back, and threw several fireballs at Atros, but these small spells were meaningless to the Time Dragon. The closer the fireball was to the Time Dragon's body, the slower it became, and finally it was completely Frozen in mid-air.

Lightning, ice, magic missiles...all spells are treated equally and have no meaning in front of the power of time.

Even with the acceleration spell, Amberxiu couldn't escape the pursuit of the Time Dragon. He was overtaken by Atros before even flying out of the arena.

The huge time dragon stood in front of Amberxiu. In comparison, the time dragon that Amberxiu rode was as petite as a child.

“Druid transformation?” Atros said in shock: “How can a druid transform into a time dragon?”

Time dragon, rainbow dragon, and power dragon. These three legendary dragon species are legends in the literal sense. They are legends from birth. This is already a privilege of the laws of the world. Even if a druid's transformation ability is practiced to the extreme, it is impossible to transform into the three legendary dragons.

But the little silver dragon in front of him does have the power of time, even though this power is very weak, so weak that just maintaining mobility has exhausted the dragon.

Ambetho would not answer Atros's question. He seemed to be struggling to his death, trying to escape again.

However, Atros would not give him another chance.

The power of time gathered on Amber Xiu and the tiny time dragon, and instantly broke through the opponent's defense.

The druid transformation was lifted. Naomi was about to fall from the sky and was about to transform again, but Atros stretched out her claws to catch her.

“Interesting little guy, let me go back and study it slowly.”

The dragon pinched her gently, and Naomi seemed to disappear.

Amber Xiu hung in mid-air and asked in a deep voice: "Did you teleport her to other time and space?"

Atros glanced at Amberxiu, and then said: "Do you think you are still qualified to ask questions?"

Amberxiu laughed and asked, "Do you think I don't know about the bet between the dragon gods and the Lord of the Morning? Do you think I can't guess that the gods will bless you?"

"So what?" Atros said with great confidence: "No one can resist my power."

He is more powerful than the dragon tyrant in his heyday, and he is not afraid at all even if all the legendary strong men present are attacking him together.

Amberxiu smiled and said, "I knew you had this kind of character. You resent the world when you lose, and you are self-righteous when you win. Didn't you realize that the person you most want to see hasn't shown up yet?"

As soon as Amberxiu finished speaking, a thin layer of morning light enveloped Atros.

Just like the dawn, the thin light looked inconspicuous, but the next second, the huge head of the Time Dragon was cut off.

The dragon's blood splattered, and the time that had just been frozen began to flow again, and the strong men in the arena regained their ability to move.

A huge silver mecha appeared in the sky, and the long sword in its hand was still stained with the blood of the Time Dragon.

There is only one person in the world who can perform such a holy slash that represents pure hope. The pure holy light ignores the influence of time, breaks through the defensive barrier on the time dragon, cuts into pieces the hard dragon scales, and chops off the demon. Dragon's head.

However, Arthur Lane, who cut off the demon dragon's head with one sword, did not feel the slightest joy of victory. He just held the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at the time dragon whose body and head were separated.

The huge body of the Time Dragon fell from mid-air, but before it hit the ground, the broken dragon head was automatically reattached, and the Time Dragon's injuries were automatically restored, as if it was not injured at all.

Time is on the side of Atros. No matter what fatal injuries it suffers, the Time Dragon can jump through time and return to the state before it was injured. The Time Dragon is immortal until the dragon's power is exhausted.

Atros roared: "Arthur Lane!"

The power of time once again covered the entire field, and the heroes who had just regained their mobility disappeared one by one. Their attacks failed to touch the body of the time dragon and were transferred to an unknown era.

In the entire arena, only Amberxiu, Arthur Lane, and the furious dragon were left at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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