The vast star realm is as still as a graveyard, and indeed it is - the graveyard of the gods. Aside from the infamous Gisoyanki looters, the biggest fear of Starsector travelers is running into the gods' sins.
Those are a pack of rabid dogs that roam the Astral Plane and bite anyone they see. They hate all living and dead creatures, and their sole purpose of existence is to kill and destroy, mapping their suffering to the entire multiverse. Most of the gods come from gods, the crystallization of gods and gods or other higher beings, or are twisted beings full of resentment and hatred for the failure to seal the gods. Those who are favored by fate are born gods, such as the family of elven gods led by Coriellon; those who are abandoned by fate, such as the one in front of them.
A storm of surging and hissing ice crystals attached to the belly of the astral whale, through the ice cloud can vaguely see a magnificent figure of up to 40 Sami, pale crystalline body with a human-like structure, that is, a head hands and feet. "Maybe it's the wild child of the goddess of winter, Euryale, and whoever she is." Lysatos speculated with malice in his heart.
The ice attribute gods Zexikor eyes rolled with violent ideas, around the body of the never-ending ice storm will be the flesh and bones of the star world whale frozen into hard pieces, and then the glacier-like body heavy ring down, scraps splashed.
Just watching, Lysatos felt pain for the Star World Whale.
"Master, what's the situation outside?" Vlamir in the probe room asked.
"A flying scourge!"
It was indeed a horizontal disaster, a ferocious shark touched the whale, tearing the flesh and blood in one bite. The astral whale emits a psychic ripple of pain that travels who knows how far. The huge size became a negative burden against the divine sins, and even the counterattack was very powerless. Then the island-like Starworld whale struggled aimlessly to move until it hit the outer wall of the Golden Dragon demiplane.
Lysatos a toothache, how small the odds of this unlucky thing is ah. Another large chunk of flesh frozen to blood powder soared out, and the Starworld Whale's giant tail slapped violently against the empty star world, sending ripples of pain.
"Oh no!" Lysatos was in a hurry, another heavy blow, the outer layer of the demiplane was covered with dimensional maze and spell traps, but it was half-useful against this big guy that could flatten Greedo with a roll in the Tyrian forest.
Lysatos decided to take action, he leaned in extremely fast to within a hundred meters, Zexkor threw concentrate on the art of rough dismemberment.
The golden dragon simply came closer and raised his hand, and three jets of orange-red flame shot out.
[Scorching Ray] is only a third-ring spell, even after the Golden Dragon Lord of Orpheum's professional ability - mana expansion, doubling the power did not work. The flame ray impacted on the ice cloud storm, and the extreme opposing temperatures produced a violent reaction, with large swaths of vapor steaming up. But it was enough to attract the attention of the gods and sinners.
The ten-thousand-year-old ice-like head turned around, and the surface ice crystals peeled off and quickly re-condensed. As a divine sin born in the cold, the most hated is the gods, flame comes in second place.
Zexkor opened his huge mouth of terror and let out a silent roar, but the wild killing intent was clearly conveyed. He leapt up, wrapped in a storm and rushed towards the golden dragon. Not yet physical contact, open mouth is [ice cone].
The conical raging cold wave mixed with black snowflakes and sharp ice is approaching, Lysatos dare not be careless, if unprotected is hit, half of the body will freeze necrosis.
The legendary gods and sins and the legendary golden dragon spit on the spit, the golden dragon than the size of an elf's heart beating vigorously, the fire element through the "base vessel" to the "upper stomach" storage, and then into the throat. The outward manifestation of this is that Lysatos constricts his neck slightly, then opens his mouth and spits!
Dragon's breath and scorching rays are not the same, the ancient dragon's breath is a violent orange-red outside, the more inward the color lighter, the most central is a line of blazing white light, the temperature can instantly gasify marble.
The collision of frost and flame flow is extremely dazzling, the two cone energy widest place intertwined, white and orange reflecting each other flashing, violent energy hedge let dragon scales are feeling a little pain.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the frost overpowered a head, after all, Lysatos is not a warrior specializing in spitting. A sense of crisis pressing the brain, the golden dragon immediately back. The arm of the Zexkor like a giant siege hammer broke through the watery mist and came crashing down!
The [Accidental Art] on Lysatos was triggered, the colorful force-energy hand appeared out of nowhere in front of the ice fist, the head of the siege hammer slammed into the wall, and with just one blow, the [Bigby Bodyguard Palm] that could arm wrestle with the mammoth was smashed into a scattered stream of energy. Its power is strong enough to cause a small earthquake if it smashes on the ground.
In the gap between punches, Lysatos instantly fired [High Explosive Inflammation]. The violent flame, with the golden dragon as the source of the explosion, instantly shot out from his body and radiated in all directions.
The storm of ice clouds was dispersed, the tongues of flame licked the body of the gods and sinners, and the ice crystal exterior dissolved into a filthy liquid.
Zexikor's furious, wild clamor echoed in the Golden Dragon's mind.
"I will rip off your wings! Break the fragile ribs one by one! Squeeze the eyeballs frozen to balls out of your head! Stuff ice cream into every vein ..."
Lysatos cut off the mind link, this kind of nutritionless nonsense more than listening to a word is a plot to kill brain cells. The purpose of provoking anger was achieved, and it is estimated that he has forgotten about the poor Starworld whale to the end of the universe. The golden dragon immediately retreated, luring the divine sin away.
A non-reciprocal chase battle unfolded, with the golden dragon flying backwards and the ice giant-like divine sinner frantically chasing after it. It is very easy to move in the astral world, this is the territory of the mind, just meditate to that location, the body naturally fly, wings and levitation techniques are not needed. The more focused the mind the faster it is, and the upper limit of the speed of movement depends on the level of intelligence, and right now there is a huge difference between the two.
Lysatos is good to take advantage of the nature of the autonomous gravity direction of the astral world, backing up in an inverted position relative to the gods and sins. When the distance was gradually reduced, the huge arm was about to smash the golden dragon's face full of mockery, Lysatos suddenly accelerated and threw away.
Fooled by Zexikor to use the class spell [acceleration], the old ox broken car into a calf broken car. Lysatos also used [acceleration spell], the race between the two back to the starting point.
Get rid of the mistreatment of the astral whale escaped, although it is the result that Lysatos hope, he is worried that misuse will let the big guy smashed into the half-dimensional again. But still rage even a little thank you to the rescued.
In that case, the loss of the demiplane will be made up from you, thought Lysatos.
Lysatos enabled the Pale Green Holy Sigh [Resolve Weakness] ability to greatly enhance spell penetration, otherwise half of his own magic would have been exempted by the gods' extremely strong spell resistance.
The golden dragon twisted around to change direction, the runes of magic between the two claws circled and danced, rushed the gods sin a finger, the sixth ring spell [disrupt otherworldly characteristics] right on target, further weakening spell resistance.
The Zexikar took advantage of the pause in the casting of Lysatos' spell to summon a wide wall of ice to block the way back. The Golden Dragon immediately changed direction, but another wall of ice blocked in front of it.
"You're dead!" Zexikor laughed wildly and swung down with a heavy fist.
[Arbitrary Gate]!
The gods and sinners looked at the golden dragon that escaped the encirclement and became furious, casually smashing the ice wall into powder, real powder. Zexkel had to admit that smashing the golden dragon with his fist was unsuccessful, so he had to use his lesser class of spells to start a long-range battle.
Divine Sins used the summoning ability first, and an elderly white dragon stepped out of the summoning spell.
"Kill him!" Zexkor mind-transmitted.
The white dragon saw Lysatos and visibly shrank his neck, but the summoner's request could not be refused, so he had to charge up hard.
"Roll back." Lysatos used a [Realm Vortex] scroll, and a purple anti-summoning rune enveloped the white dragon.
The white dragon who found out that he was going to be banished to other realms and didn't have to fight for his life was extremely happy and thanked Lysatos before his figure dissipated. This made Lysatos, who threw the white dragon into the fire elemental plane, ashamed for a second.
Zexkor used his strongest class spell [Meteor Blast]. This well-known spell of the Plastic Energy Department was worthy of the ninth ring rank in terms of both sound and light effects and destructive power. A dozen small meteorites burning 5 Sami diameter appeared in the distance, trailing a gorgeous flame trail rushing towards the golden dragon.
Lysatos raised his eyes and snorted, simply even spells are not used, to meet the meteorite rain and up. All the meteorites attacked from one direction, the gap between enough for Lysatos to roll around, during which he also performed a 720-degree turn, and then the gods pose a curtain call.
The Zexikar thunderstorm, he used [High Dispersal] while Lysatos was performing, and ended up being [Spell Reversal] attached to the Golden Dragon's forehead diamond, instead of dispelling his own acceleration effect.
Another round of meteor bursts, the time characteristics of the astral world would minimize the casting time, making the application of higher spells frequent. This time he was smart, and a dozen of them surrounded him from all sides, leaving no gaps to dodge.
The frost god sin grinned hideously and summoned another white dragon. That's when he saw Lysatos cast a spell to summon a [Bigby Tackle Palm], with a large multicolored hand blocking his head.
"Stupid, that can stop a few meteorites. I'm going to watch your shit squeeze out of your mouth!" The ice crystal's face was full of mockery.
But the golden dragon claws were seen pointing at the white dragon.
[Shift]
This second-ring spell did not work against the gods and sinners, but it was enough to deal with the white dragon. The evil dragon who didn't understand the situation suddenly found himself and Lysatos swapping places as a dozen very unfriendly meteorites came closer and closer ...
Lysatos appeared in front of the gods sin, the overhead tackle palm when the head down. Zexikel subconsciously raised his arm to block, but, a sense of great distress oppression impacted.
The second-class divine weapon treasure diamond green light flickers, reflecting the dragon's breath of death.
[Bahamut's Breath]!