MTL - The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World-Chapter 165 end of the era

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  Chapter 165 End of Era

  The seven demon kings have all descended to Utopia so far.

  Alphonstadine had no fear.

   Judging by his appearance, he is planning to show off a wave of 1V7.

  But Charlie's prayer did not give His Royal Highness the opportunity.

   The Platinum Dragon God Bahamut has descended.

   Along with it, the gods on the main plane of the astral world also descended into the human world.

   Sure enough, as His Royal Highness introduced, when a demon like a "rat crossing the street" was involved, the barriers between the camps of the gods disappeared.

  Charlie saw a dark-skinned goddess with flowing silver hair that reached her ankles, carrying a giant sword of the same length on her back, and holding a bow in her hand, standing on the opposite side of the demons.

  Eilistraee, also known as the Dark Maiden, is the daughter of Corellon the Elf King and Rose, who has not yet fallen into the Spider Queen.

  She is a **** of the dark elves, but she is not the patron of those 'drow elves' who believe in Lolth, but the patrons of all the dark elves who hope to be redeemed.

   Of course, it is worth mentioning that the eldest daughter of Corellon, the lord of elves, treats demons, but...

  '嗖'—!

  A silver arrow went straight to Belial among the Seven Great Demon Kings.

  The handsome demon king used exaggerated movements to see if he dodged the silver arrow that contained anger and killing intent.

  Belier patted his chest and exaggeratedly said: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous! Your mother didn't teach you, before the elders have a good talk, don't children make trouble?"

  Eilistraee's eyes almost burst into flames.

   It was the demon in front of him that tempted the mother **** to degenerate, betrayed the father god, betrayed his believers, and polluted countless kind dark elves into today's filthy 'drow'!

  If it weren't for them, I, I wouldn't have to shoot and kill Rose, who had turned into a half-spider and half-elf mentality, in the unrivaled battle of gods and demons at the end of the third era.

  Even though Rose degenerates into such an ugly appearance, she is always her mother god, she...

   "Please forgive my impulsiveness, the great Platinum Dragon God. Seeing the 'garbage' of hell, I couldn't help but shoot the arrow through it."

  The platinum dragon **** Bahamut looked at Eilistraee with tolerance.

  As a kind dragon god, he sympathized with the misfortune that happened to this junior.

  Another **** descended.

  The black flames of the sky burned the dark clouds.

  The dark clouds that were previously infested with hellfire were engulfed by the black flames that filled the sky, leaving the place with a blue sky and white sun.

  However, the gods who appeared on the stage couldn't give everyone a sense of relaxation.

   Jaeger, the **** of death, came.

  This **** that has existed since ancient times has a personality enough to make Bahamut bow his head and greet him.

  Even because of the lofty and unique Godhead of Death, it is also because he is one of the only ancient gods left today.

  The mist of the underworld turned into a "cloud robe" to cover Jaeger's body, and the water of the Styx River condensed into an ice surface, covering the face of the god, covering the face of the true god.

   That sharp black sickle doesn't look sharp at first glance.

  But the stronger the existence, the more dignified the expression will be after seeing the sickle.

  Even if the sickle scratches even a little bit, the **** will be wiped out, right?

  The **** of death who can make the "dead house" in the underworld come in person, which shows how many souls the seven demon kings have harvested.

  Charlie pursed his lips slightly, his bloodless face was full of pain, as if he had already seen the death list issued by the city hall after the war.

  Cord, the **** of fighting, Hextor, the **** of tyrants, Heironeous, the **** of bravery, Gal Glitter, the **** of dwarves... Gruumsh, the **** of orcs, Corellon, the **** of elves.

   Did not see another His Majesty the Dragon God, Tiamat, the Evil Dragon God.

  The eldest sister of the chaotic camp was absent from such a 'grand event' due to illness, which really made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

   Otherwise, the demon kings have not been sent back to their "hometowns", and the "hands-on" of the chaotic camp will have a hot head, and it will be a lot of fun to mess with everyone.

  Looking at the gods, it seems like a 'snowball'. Those 'urn houses' on the astral world, like dumplings, are projecting towards the mortal world.

  The demon kings don’t need to exchange glances. If you don’t make a move at this time and still blind BB, then you really have a hole in your head.

   Still waiting for the gods to arrive and beat them up in groups?

  Alfonstantin's dragon **** made some moves at the same time, but he rushed towards the ideal land like a solitary boat on the sea behind the gods.

  In the past, when he was weak, he used the ability he 'obtained' from the Dragon of Time to temporarily recover a little strength, and hold up the falling Utopia in front of him.

   Now, the strength is at its peak.

  The body that is bigger than the legendary dragon can easily carry Utopia.

  The new city on the ground, Alfonstantin, can't take care of it. In his eyes, nothing is more important than that woman in the utopia.

  The gods went to war, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

  But under the support of Alphonse Ding, Utopia avoided the battle circle.

  In other words, Alphonse Standing blocked most of the devastating energy fluctuations with his own body.

  It was just that the demon king had a face-to-face meeting with the projections of the gods, but the demon kings showed their housekeeping skills.

   Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not right, several great arcanists who were fighting outside used their own methods and returned to Utopia to defend.

   Otherwise, with that moment just now, half of the sky in Utopia might collapse.

  The back of the black gold dragon was seriously injured by the aftermath of the collision between the two forces.

  Dragon's blood spilled on the ground, watering out pieces of precious dragon's blood sunflower.

  The three dragon generals who were standing behind Charlie just now stood side by side in front of her in the blink of an eye.

  The king's treasure cannot be damaged in the slightest.

  Even if it is Yu Wei, it is not something that a legendary dragon can lose weight.

  Charlie: "…"

  Obviously, obviously I don’t want to come here as someone with back legs this time!

   "Who has the Ion Stone?!"

   "Give me the Ion Stone!"

   Two legendary arcane instructors stood beside Charlie with ugly expressions.

  Because of their disciples, they were also sheltered by the dragons.

  But for them, it's better to expose them to Longwei and let them rely on their own strength to fight.

  For the strong, such protection is a shame.

   "Charlie, this is beyond our control."

   "Open the portal first, and take away the low-level alien plane!"

   "Damn it! People can go there, but what about Utopia??"

   "At this time! People are more important than floating cities?!"

  The battle of the gods seems to be the end of another era.

  The gods fight against the seven demon kings, and every time they make a sound, it is earth-shattering, like a mountain and river breaking apart, and the end of the world.

  Xincheng has been destroyed in the war.

  The war broke out too suddenly, even if Ideal Township entered the "combat readiness" in advance, there are certain measures to avoid any time.

  But in such a battle of gods that has exceeded the scope of human efforts, losses are inevitable, and most dragonborn have no time to evacuate the battlefield.

  The sad thing is that at this time, people have been unable to care about the war damage.

   "Give me the Ion Stone—!"

  A voice-raising arcane technique conveyed the city lord's rarely angry loud speech to everyone's ears.

  The arcanists who were close to Charlie 'picked' off the Ion Stone suspended above their heads one after another, and handed it over to Charlie.

  Present, except for the three dragon generals, no one knew what she was going to do.

  The girl clasped her hands together, overlapping her chest, "I pray—".

   This volume is almost over~ I guess there are still about two or three chapters left ヽ(°▽°)ノ

  

  

  (end of this chapter)