Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 501 - 250 Dragon Flames Hell_1

Chapter 501: Chapter 250 Dragon Flames Hell_1

The 7th Rank golden avian demon of this stage only had three heads, there was no substantive difference between dealing with it and dealing with the Flying Demon Beta. The demon eye sorcerers below, faced with the three-headed golden dragon, could only be live targets when enough distance was placed between them.

A few low-rank demon eye sorcerers were kept alive as a transition, to restore spiritual energy. This stage was comfortably passed.

However, Long Dangdang’s heart began to tighten up. Because next, he would have to face the powerful evil demon tribe. If one considers the avian demon and the demon eye sorcerers as two stages, then the 7th stage of the evil demon tribe is a determining factor for whether one possesses the talent of the Sacred Legate. Those who can survive this stage are truly exceptional talents.

At this point, all he could use was magic, without the use of any knightly methods. Even Little Eight was not allowed hand-to-hand combat. To defeat a nine-headed great evil demon led by an 8th Rank great evil demon solely with magic was not an easy task.

Without a doubt, he also had to pass this stage in the Magic Temple’s examination.

With some spared demon eye sorcerers buying him time, Long Dangdang realized after thinking that it surely isn’t possible to pass this stage just with his power, added with magic. The explosive power and speed of the 8th Rank great evil demon are not something that his current magic can destroy in a short time. Once it gets close, neither he nor Little Eight could resist it.

After discussing with Little Eight, Long Dangdang gradually decided on a plan. The biggest advantage for them, those being tested in the Devil Realm, was that they didn’t have to worry about death. This place was just an illusion.

Ten minutes later, Long Dangdang and Little Eight started chanting spells together. Little Evil had already been drawn back into the contract space. In the vast wilderness, the only noise was the low, long sounds of spell chanting echoing into the distance.

Long Dangdang and Little Eight’s spell chanting had rhythm, but as it went on, a red glow soon started to emerge from Long Dangdang. The ultimate burst skill for magic professionists isn’t Sacrifice, but offering oneself up for sacrifice to the elements desired for summoning. In doing so, they could trade their life force for greater power of elements in a short period of time.

Long Dangdang’s and Little Eight’s incantations were slow. In the process of chanting, even Little Eight’s huge body was subtly trembling. Only the fire dragon head of Long Dang and Little Eight were responsible for the chanting. Long Dangdang’s four duplicates were quietly sitting to the side, visibly recovering.

Gradually, with the extension of the spell chanting, the other four Long Dangdangs, including the main body, began to exhibit the red glow of sacrifice as well.

Yes, a five-fold sacrifice, just to sustain the spell.

At this moment, Long Dangdang deeply felt the benefits brought by the Blood Refining Golden Body. The Blood Refining Golden Body not only strengthens the body, it also strengthens one’s life force. The body, after being constantly tempered by the Blood Refining Golden Body, has vitality far beyond that of a human. This is a part of the outer spiritual power.

Little Eight’s chanting became more and more difficult, its body began to tremble constantly, and the other two heads also began to emit a faint red halo. The bloodline power of the dragon tribe could also be burnt to inspire more powerful strength.

The pair, one man and one dragon, were chanting dragon language magic. At this moment, Long Dangdang deeply felt how powerful dragon language magic was. The fire elements in the air began to rage, the land, which was originally dominated by deep darkness, gradually turned dark red. The deep dark red light slowly flickered, as if it had life, and the temperature in the air swiftly rose.

Could he complete it? Long Dangdang tightly held Chaos Magic Staff in his hand, the gemstone at the top of the staff was constantly flashing, strengthening him, reducing his consumption.

He truly experienced the feelings his cousin had when she performed that light specialty forbidden spell. His whole body, mind, soul, as if they were all being burnt with the continuous spell. It took an incredibly firm will to continue.

Gradually, all five bodies of Long Dangdang began to truly ignite, but the will in his eyes remained strong.

I won’t die, I will not die, hold on!

He kept telling himself in his heart. At that moment, Little Eight’s huge body, its scales were starting to emit a slight glow, its body was also starting to ignite. The fire dragon head continued to chant steadfastly, while the other two dragon heads were already twisting and shaking fiercely with pain.

Finally, the illumine dragon head suddenly turned, a mouthful of dragon flames spat out, carrying on the purplish-red gold light, devoured the last several demon eye sorcerers who were fainting, and the last note of Little Eight had also been chanted. Now there was nothing left but the last sentence spell of Long Dangdang.

However, the throat of Long Dangdang had started burning, his voice had begun to change, and the spell seemed on the verge of collapse.

No, I must hold on! Long Dangdang’s internal voice roared, but his body had already started collapsing.

Wind, water, and earth body clones broke down one after another. The main body was also on its way to collapse in the intense burn brought by the sacrifice.

Just then, a trace of purple passed in front of Long Dangdang’s eyes, his collapsing body recuperated a little once again. This process also made him finally recited the last sentence of the tough spell.

A purple beam instantly penetrated into the fire dragon form, when the last note of the incantation was completed, the fire dragon form’s body exploded with a bang.