Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 720 - 359: Long Dangdang Enters the Battle_2

Chapter 720: Chapter 359: Long Dangdang Enters the Battle_2

The luminosity of Little Eight’s dragon scales abruptly dimmed, his body momentarily stultified, adrift in midair. The gaze of his five colossal heads was momentarily vacant. Yet, his massive hovering body remained afloat.

Light Nightmare, an innate talent skill. The Nightmare Divine Light, which can induce momentary dream states and mental trance within the opposition.

The Dragon Tribe wields strong resistance to magic as well as the mind. However, the Light Nightmare, superior in rank to Little Eight, was still effective momentarily.

At that critical moment, a massive eyeball squirmed its way out from a slender portal of light in front of Long Dangdang. As the colossal pupil swiftly contracted, innumerable thin, bloodshot tendrils surfaced around it. The giant eye, with a diameter of over one and a half meters, suddenly shone brightly. The Light Nightmare’s spectral figure beneath convulsed violently, and the summoner grunted in pain, blood spurting from his nostrils.

In the realm of magical beasts possessing spiritual power, who can compare to the Evil Eye Tyrant?

While the Light Nightmare outranked Little Eight but one rank, it had used its full strength against him and was in a weakened state. In terms of pure spiritual power, the Evil Eye Tyrant was undoubtedly the king of magical beasts. Its mental shock powered by its full strength instantly overwhelmed the Light Nightmare.

"Roar— " In this brief moment, Little Eight regained his senses. As he roared in rage, the eyes of the illumine dragon head and the fire dragon head lit up simultaneously. The looming dragon chant resounded rhythmically shortly after.

In the watching sanctuary, surprised murmurs arose,"Dragon Language Magic, he’s a True Dragon!"

No one had ever seen a five-headed golden dragon before, so many were unsure whether Little Eight was a real dragon. But the use of Dragon Language Magic laid all doubts to rest. Only a true dragon could cast Dragon Language Magic.

The incantation didn’t recite for long. The illumine dragon head and fire dragon head both opened their huge jaws as two space portals spouted forth. Gold and red intertwined in the air, forming a massive two-coloured beam that charged directly at the Light Nightmare on the ground. Yes, it was aimed solely at the Light Nightmare. It was because Long Dangdang was worried that genuinely killing the summoner would cause trouble.

Dragon Language Magic, Light-Fire Double Dragon Pillar, a Dragon Language Magic spell unique to Little Eight. It was custom made based on its characteristics. Currently, only two dragon heads could cast it.

The summoner sensed that things were not fermenting well, his figure flickered momentarily, and his body became translucent, swiftly merging with the Light Nightmare behind him. A massive light shield materialised before them.

The next moment, he felt the power of Dragon Language Magic. It was not ordinary light and fire but truly destructive, terrifying power.

The entire arena instantaneously became a sea of light and fire, and the horrifying explosive power rumbled on like thunder. A golden dragon hovered in the sky, a nonchalant mage in a magic robe upon its back while the ground had been utterly transformed into a hellish landscape.

Observing this scene, Zisang Liuying’s beautiful eyes could not help but flash. Her Chaos Dragon had not gotten a proper face-off with the golden dragon that day, but she could sense the strong bloodline of that golden dragon from her Chaos Dragon. The golden dragon’s bloodline was on par with the Chaos Dragon. This implied the Dragon Emperor Bloodline. Long Dangdang was much stronger than she had estimated. She wondered if she could defeat him in the final match, given that she and Menglu had held back in the preliminaries. And Menglu had grown very, very strong now. Her Luminous Angel Spirit Furnace had evolved at least thrice, perhaps even four times by now.

The intertwining light and fire in the arena slowly extinguished after tens of seconds. The summoner emerged in a dishevelled state, with Light Nightmare merged into him, his power was rather formidable. However, he barely managed to withstand this onslaught. The radiance of the Light Nightmare substantially diminished, and the summoner chose to concede in bitterness when he saw another Dragon Language Magic spell about to descend with the recitation from the other three dragon heads.

The summoner was defeated at the hands of the opponents’ summoned beast. And the opponent did not even make a move—what an enormous gap it was!

A dragon mage from the Magic Temple?

The contestants who had advanced to the finals and some of the sanctuaries could no longer remain calm at this moment. And the name Long Dangdang began to claw its way into prominence within the elite circle of the 6 Great Sacred Temples.

Long Kongkong’s performance in the competition had already shocked everyone enough, but no one had expected that his twin brother would be even more formidable, even summoning five giant golden dragons. The shock remained in most people’s hearts even after Long Dangdang left the field, and their gazes at him became increasingly different.

Long Dangdang returned to his companions, this situation was something he had expected long ago. For the Divine Artifact, for the ultimate reward of this Great Impartation Contest, he had decided to go all out and had thought about the attention it would stir up.

If it were in the past, he might not have done this and would have tried to conceal his trump cards as much as possible. But now, time waits for no one, he needed to show the entire Federation his value and potential. Only in this way, could he hope to gather enough support when he and his brother went to rescue their parents, and truly bring their parents and Hep Benn back.

Surrounded by unusual gazes, without a doubt, just by this battle, he had already become one of the favourites for the championship.

"You’re too flamboyant! Big brother, you’re really too flamboyant!" Long Kongkong said somewhat sourly.

"You keep quiet."

The competition continued.

Ultimately, everyone in the finals was an elite. In the following matches, Yue Li, in his first match, faced a strong assassin from the Assassins Temple and was defeated. Tao Linlin barely won with her Golden Demon Suppression Tree.

The last one to enter the arena from the Demon Hunter Team 19115897 was Wang Changxin.

Wang Changxin didn’t wear armor, only a uniform. This surprised Long Dangdang because the team had previously bought her a legendary class light armor. Only her Heaven Tyranny Sledgehammer in her hand remained as eye-catching as ever.

Her opponent today was a knight, looking to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, fully armored, forming a sharp contrast with Wang Changxin. His imposing and weighty demeanor made it clear that he was not an easy opponent.

The Knights Temple, as the long-standing Number One Temple, among the top six in this Great Impartation Contest, aside from Long Kongkong and Shi Zeyu, the other four were undoubtedly the best of the younger generation. Undoubtedly, the overall strength of the Knights Temple is extremely formidable, at least the majority of participants wouldn’t wish to face an opponent from the Knights Temple.

"Ready for both sides, five, four, three, two, one, start the match!"

With the referee’s announcement, the duel between the warrior and the knight officially began.

Among the duels between the professions of the 6 Great Sacred Temples, undoubtedly mages’ battles are the most glamorous, assassins’ battles the most mysterious, summoners’ battles the most unpredictable, but the most blood-pumping ones are undoubtedly the head-on collisions between knights and warriors. The higher the level, the more intense this collision becomes.

With the start of the match, Wang Changxin, dragging her Heaven Tyranny Sledgehammer in her hand, had already taken a step, running wildly straight towards her opponent. Surprisingly, her calm eyes and unbridled actions formed a stark contrast. Her whole body was enveloped in liquid spiritual power, her momentum increasing wildly with each step. Visually, her figure didn’t change much, but in the senses, even the spectators felt as if she was like a towering mountain, growing more majestic as if it was springing off the ground.

Facing her charge, the heavy armour knight didn’t charge as well, instead, he summoned a space portal beside him. Accompanied by a deep roar, a giant lizard covered in silver scales slithered out.

The clash between warrior and knight, has begun!