People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 646 God’s Death
In the area covered by the entire divine domain, lava continuously gushed out from the ground, and flames that destroyed everything were constantly devouring the vitality stimulated by the divine power.

With the blessing of the Fire Dragon, the temperature of his dragon flame is now far ahead of the vast majority of higher-level dragons in this world. It is not inferior even to those legendary ancient dragons.

"Evil dragon, how dare you offend the might of the true God!"

The Minotaur holding a giant sickle had his eyes wide open. The power of the God of Fertility was stimulated to the extreme. Green beams of light turned into towering ancient trees, taking root in the ground, and then turned into giant tree men rising from the ground.

They were huge in size, and the earth shook with their steps. Rays of green light turned into sickles and flails in their hands, and wherever they passed, the raging fire tended to be suppressed.

The flail and sickle smashed towards the dragon's body with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. These two common farm tools had sharp teeth on the edges. As they were swung, the teeth quickly rotated and turned into chain saws.

boom--

The dragon's tail, like a battering ram, split a tree man in half.

The ferocious killing weapons in their hands fell on the giant dragon's scales, without even leaving a white mark, and exploded with a bang.

This seemingly terrifying killing weapon was actually unable to do anything to the giant dragon. In just three or two hits, dozens of powerful giant tree people were wiped out. The bodies of these giant tree people were strong enough, but not as tough as the dragon. Their recovery ability was strong enough, but they could not withstand the dragon's flames.

The all-round restraint in attributes caused them to be defeated very quickly.

"Damn blasphemer!"

The anger in the chest of this ancient god who had just resurrected was about to turn into substance and burst out.

In the age of gods, what is a mere dragon?
If he had not just awakened, his former divine body would have fallen, and his current strength would be less than one-tenth of his peak strength. Moreover, although he "borrowed" the body of a high-level spellcaster from the same origin, and was quite outstanding in the use of spells, he had almost no close combat ability. You have to know that he was best at close combat.

In addition, this dragon beast has extremely good attainments in the field of fire, and it also has the effect of restraining its attributes on itself. This causes him, a true god, to feel that he can't do anything about it.

The giant dragon raised its head high, looking down at the other party with a haughty expression.

Contrary to the Minotaur's feeling, he still felt at ease in this battle.

Moreover, he has many hidden cards. With his current huge mental strength and the true dragon blood flowing in his body, a battle of this intensity can last for another hour or so without causing much exhaustion to him.

Using himself as the cornerstone, he leveraged the power between heaven and earth. Many of his offensives seemed massive, but in fact they did not consume much energy at all. Instead, the battle with the opponent's divine realm consumed most of his energy.

The dragon's contempt made the revived ancient god even more angry. He raised his scepter-like sickle and slammed it heavily to the ground.

The vast divine power poured out like firewood into a furnace, and was injected into this divine realm.

His mentality has not yet changed. How could the former true God, who had rekindled the divine fire and ascended to the throne after countless years of slumber, tolerate the provocation of such a mundane thing?
The power of the Green Divine Realm suddenly surged, and the balance created by Lothar's momentum was quickly broken.

The fire spirituality he could summon kept dissipating, and the flames of the tree man remains that had been set on fire had been mostly extinguished without anyone noticing. From them, a touch of green was born, and they were revived, and their momentum became even stronger.

"It seems like we're going to get serious."

Lothar frowned. He had been holding back before. On the one hand, enemies of this level would not pose a fatal threat to him, but they were also excellent training targets. He could clearly sense that as the battle went on, his affinity and control over the spirit of fire were rapidly increasing.

Despite this improvement, it feels more like he has returned to the level he should have been at.

On the other hand, this guy is an ancient god who has existed for a long time and has extremely strong vitality. Even if I use all my strength, it will be difficult to kill him. It is better to slowly consume his power.

But now it seems that the war of attrition can no longer be fought.

Once the divine domain was opened, the number of fire spirits was greatly reduced. If he continued to consume them, until all the fire spirits in the divine domain were drained, he would have to rely on himself if he wanted to cast a spell again. There was no way he could outlast the opponent.

boom--

A cross sword shining with red and black light, accompanied by blazing dragon flames, spewed out from the dragon's mouth.

At the hilt of the cross sword, the core of the Tyrannosaurus flashed with a dazzling red light, and the volcanic divinity inside was completely controlled by Lothar and was fully stimulated.

It seemed that even the sword, which was produced by the system and claimed to never wear out, could not withstand the high temperature of the dragon flame at this time. It let out a piercing scream as it could not bear the heavy burden, and the red sword body seemed to be about to melt into molten iron in the next moment.

During the flight.

boom--

The heartbeat sounded like a war drum.

In the flames, the cross sword that seemed to be about to melt directly turned into a giant dragon's head made up of pure flames. Its body was made up of dragon breath, and the tyrannical dragon core was beating like a heart inside it, as if giving life to Dolosa's spell.

The fire dragon roared and rushed towards the Minotaur. Wherever it passed, all the tree people burned into torches before they could get close. Those who stood in the way of the Minotaur Apis were easily pierced through and burned in half.

A trace of solemnity that was hard to conceal appeared on the Minotaur's face. To the giant dragons, even those ancient dragons that possessed divine powers or other magical powers, dragon breath was still their most threatening means of attack.

In the eyes of the Minotaur, the giant dragon before it was so powerful that it had already entered the realm of ancient dragons. Although its words were contemptuous, it did not dare to underestimate the other party in the slightest.

The power of the natural divine realm was quickly stimulated and concentrated in front of it. Huge ancient trees were formed and turned into shield walls. As the fire dragons bombarded them, they let out wails of being overwhelmed.

Billowing black smoke rose up.

Even the two spectators separated by a mirror couldn't help but reveal a look of shock.

"Master Shemaier, can the god Apis really withstand this level of dragon flame?"

Shemaier frowned as he looked at the giant dragon on the screen that was still spewing dragon flames. The mental power in his mind was flowing rapidly, calculating the intensity of the battle in the divine realm.

After a moment, Shemaier breathed a sigh of relief: "Although the dragon flame of this giant dragon is strong, it is stronger than most of the ancient dragons I have seen, but the god Apis is not easy to deal with. This is the swan song of His burning life."

As the black smoke gradually dissipated.

The majestic bull-headed body of Apis reappeared, with layer upon layer of forest barriers in front of Him. A big hole had been burned through the middle part, but His body was completely intact.

"You've run out of tricks, dragon!"

A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Minotaur. This evil dragon was very powerful. This was both a crisis and an opportunity.

He didn't know why, but he seemed to be one of the first ancient gods to be resurrected. The former main gods should take advantage of their rich domains and seize the initiative.

The Field of Plenty was originally the Ennead Gods, the divine domain controlled by Osiris, who had the potential to become the main god. After Osiris was murdered by Set, Osiris became Hades, and the Field of Plenty he once controlled was transformed into the Apis Bull.

In the mythological era, He was once regarded as the incarnation of Osiris or a subordinate god. Now, His resurrection is obviously earlier than Osiris, and He has the opportunity to change all this, replace Osiris as the real Ennead God, and even replace Ra (Amon) to become the only supreme god.

This requires showing one's strength in front of that governor, and letting those mortals know that believing in oneself can not only bring them a good harvest, but also help them resist the enemy's swords and the evil dragons of foreign races!
The light of the divine realm shone on His body, forming a golden armor on His body.

He waved his hands and scattered green rays of light, which transformed into huge spears and shot towards the dragon.

But immediately afterwards, the dragon opened its mouth again and spewed out a column of blazing fire, as if the mighty dragon fire just now was not a big deal at all.

boom--

The sound of explosions echoed between heaven and earth. The cavalrymen on both sides, who had already withdrawn far away, all looked pale. Such a battle could hardly be described even with the gorgeous words of the bards. Even the legendary Seraphim's crusade against Satan was no more than this, right?
Wait until the smoke clears.

A javelin pierced the dragon's shoulder.

The boiling hot dragon blood flowed out from the broken scales of Lothar's armor. As soon as it came into contact with the air, it automatically burned, just like a flowing flame.

The wound was pitifully small compared to his huge body. His defense was really too strong, a combination of the hard scales of a true dragon's body that strengthened his Earth Dragon's Cast Iron Body talent and the damage-reducing effect of the thorns surrounding his body. His defense was no less than that of an elite, full-time six-star heavy-armored iron guard.

Lothar has no lack of defensive capabilities now.

What is lacking is offensive capability.

This is also the reason why he hesitated when facing the two dragon auras in the combat record world.

If it was to kill two high-level dragons in this world, the overall effect might not be as good, but the lethality would definitely be much greater.

The body of a true dragon gave him a huge treasure trove, just like Fulin had obtained the sea of ​​blood of the native vampire, but he did not have a copy of "Fire Magic Expertise" and could only grope his way around.

"Blasphemer, I have seen you receiving divine punishment in the underworld."

The furious ancient god, with flames burning on his body, slowly walked out of the flames.

The huge sickle seemed to have no substance and chopped down hard on Lothar's body.

The sickle can harvest crops as well as souls.

As a subordinate god of Osiris, he also had his own research on attacks on the soul level. As the sickle fell, the world in front of Lothar lost its color in an instant and turned completely into black and white.

A huge, majestic ancient god with a jackal head, holding a scale and feathers in his hands, seems to be supporting the sky and connecting the earth.

In comparison, Lothar's giant dragon, which is over 40 meters long, is not even as big as his palm.

The Jackal God placed a beating heart on the scale, and put a feather on the other end. The end where the heart was placed immediately pressed down - this represented Lothar's sin, which was simply heinous!
"I judge you, you are guilty!"

"This method again..."

Losa looked at this scene, speechless.

But it is easy to understand. After all, his defense is really unreasonable. Originally, he only had high physical resistance. After being protected by dragon energy, his magic resistance also increased.

Since he couldn't break his defense in reality, it was only natural that he would use this kind of soul-level attack.

The means you choose are too identical.

After Lothar was found guilty, the Jackal God reached out and was about to throw Lothar into the abyss.

But Lothar just sneered, then transformed into a giant dragon as big as the giant god that supported the sky, and tore the fictional "Anubis the God of Death" into pieces.

The scene before my eyes regained color.

Lothar looked at the Minotaur on the opposite side who was still a little dazed, and seemed to be suffering from the backlash of the spell. He flapped his wings and swooped down without hesitation.

If it was an ordinary dragon, even a high-level dragon at the level of an ancient dragon, it might have been hit.

But as Lothar's spiritual power has been greatly enhanced, his soul is no longer as tough as it was before.

Coupled with the "Immortal Dragon Soul" he obtained from killing the Dragonborn and the "Immortal Soul" he obtained from killing the Ghost Dragon, his resistance on the spiritual level is no less than his physical defense.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was destined to enable him to accomplish his feat of killing gods today.