As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Philomena appeared.

She had just digested the remaining soul of Benavid and was about to go find Ron, but she felt a strong aura coming here, so she rushed over immediately.

As soon as she arrived here, Philomena saw Mansfield at a glance. Philomena's eyes were so sharp that she could tell at a glance that Mansfield's true form was a dragon, and his strength was considered quite good even among many dragons.

However, during the long period of nearly a thousand years, Philomena had to deal with the dragon clan, and she really didn't take such a dragon seriously.

She was originally at the peak of the Destruction Realm. This time, she absorbed the residual soul of the God of Death Benavid, and her soul realm was further elevated. If her own energy was not insufficient to support it, she would have broken through to the Demigod realm on the spot.

Although Mansfield's strength is quite good, he is not a real Dragon King after all. His strength is only in the middle stage of the Destruction Realm. Compared with the real Dragon King and the dragon elders, he is much inferior. With Philomina's strength, it is not too stressful to deal with Mansfield. She doesn't even need Ron and Ifrit to take action. Philomina alone can easily suppress Mansfield.

Mansfield was also startled when he suddenly heard Philomena's voice.

When he first entered the palace, Mansfield focused all his attention on Ifrit and Ifrit's mistress, and he didn't even pay too much attention to other places in the palace.

In Mansfield's opinion, this is just a mere human palace. How many masters can there be?

Even if there are so-called masters, they are only at the legendary level. How could they be his opponents?

It wasn't until Philomena's voice came from behind that Mansfield was startled.

The other party was able to approach me silently, and I didn't even notice it before the other party spoke. What does this mean? It means that the other party's strength must be above mine.

All of a sudden, sweat started to flow down Mansfield's forehead, and a dense layer of small bumps appeared on his body. The strong sense of fear made Mansfield's scalp numb.

This time, I’m in trouble.

Mansfield was unsure about how to deal with the mysterious man, but he thought it should not be difficult to escape. Mansfield had the confidence to do so.

So, even though things didn't work out, Mansfield wasn't too scared.

But now, with the appearance of another being whose realm is higher than his, the situation suddenly becomes extremely dangerous.

If Ifrit, who has just entered the realm of destruction, is added to the mix, is he really going to die here this time?

If he had a good relationship with his sister, he might have a chance to survive for her sake. Unfortunately, the one who wanted to kill him the most now was his own sister.

Damn, ungrateful person.

Besides, aren’t humans the weakest race on the Dusk Continent?

When did so many experts appear?

Among many powerful populations, humans are the weakest.

Although two powerful men, the Blasphemer and the Sage, appeared, this cannot change the impression that humans are weak. After all, the probability of these two appearing in eight thousand years is too low.

If humans really have any powerful ability, perhaps it is that they can reproduce quickly enough.

It was precisely because of this impression that Mansfield did not take humans seriously at all. Even when he broke into the palace, he did not make any preparations. But who could have thought that such contempt would bring him such a catastrophe.

For a moment, a strong sense of fear enveloped Mansfield's body and soul.

His body was like a stiff puppet, and he turned sideways a little bit, just in time to see Philomena's petite figure out of the corner of his eye.

It was such a petite girl who brought Mansfield the fear of death.

The invisible aura on his body made Mansfield feel that even breathing had become a luxury.

His heart was beating violently, and at the same time, he began to quickly calculate in his mind what he should do to stay alive.

This petite girl alone is enough to suppress him, not to mention there are two masters standing beside him, eyeing him covetously. He will definitely not be able to defeat her. What he really needs to consider now is how to escape from here alive.

Damn it, such a powerful woman is only worthy of me.

If Ifrit and this mysterious woman could become his queen, then many excellent heritages would be integrated into the bloodline of the dragon clan in the future.

Bai Lan and Bai Yuan did not show up. They were still trying to reach the realm of destruction. Niafu did not show up either. She knew that she was not needed here. Instead, it was more important to take care of Bai Lan and Bai Yuan.

She believed that between protecting his woman's safety and killing the enemy, Ron would definitely choose the former.

If Niafu also appeared here and saw the demigod-level six-winged fallen angel, all of Mansfield's hopes would probably be extinguished in an instant. He might choose to commit suicide directly, which would at least allow him to die a little more comfortably.

Although Ron and Philomena showed up, they obviously had no intention of taking action. They were more like flanking the sidelines, leaving the matters here entirely to Ifrit to handle.

This is also what Ifrit meant.

On the one hand, Ifrit wanted to test his current level by playing against Mansfield.

On the other hand, Ifrit also wanted to make a complete break with the past.

Just as Mansfield was shocked by Philomena's sudden appearance, Ifrit's aura began to become stronger and stronger.

There were strange air currents all over his body, like weird whirlpools, and a humming sound was emitted.

The power of law filled Ifrit's whole body. It was obvious that Ifrit had reaped rich rewards when he was attacking the level of destruction.

The power of the law even surprised Ron. He even felt that the law that Ifrit was activating now was inexplicably familiar. Wasn't that the law of power that he got from the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument?

The same law can be mastered by multiple living beings at the same time.

But there will be some differences, more or less.

Just like Ifrit and Ron, although they both follow the law of force, there are obvious differences. Ron's law of force is pure power, which is simpler but also more refined.

In comparison, Ifrit's law of force is no longer pure strength, but is coupled with the dragon clan's unique pressure, plus his own semi-divine power, which merge together to form a relatively complex but more exaggerated magical power.

With the emergence of the law of force, the pressure on Mansfield also increased instantly. He only felt that although his sister Ifrit had just entered the state of destruction, her aura was getting stronger and stronger, and even made Mansfield feel extremely terrifying pressure.

Although the two sides had not yet started fighting, Mansfield only felt that the terrifying oppression was like a surging tsunami, surging in from all directions, squeezing Mansfield's body madly, making Mansfield feel that his strong body was about to turn into a meat paste in the next second.

The bones even made a creaking sound due to the intense compression.

For a moment, Mansfield was even a little panicked, not understanding why his sister's aura was so terrifying?

Is this the momentum that a dragon that has just achieved destruction should have?

Especially when he saw the law of force entangled with Ifrit, Mansfield felt inexplicably horrified.

Law, this is the power of law.

Mansfield had only seen this kind of power in his father, the old Dragon King, and several dragon elders.

That is an ability that only a dragon at the demigod level can master.

Why can my sister control it in the realm of destruction?

Races such as elves, orcs, humans, and giants need to go through a difficult level if they want to enter the realm of destruction. This level can probably be called a tribulation.

If one successfully passes the tribulation, his strength will increase and he will become a truly top-level strongman in the Dusk Continent. If one fails to pass the tribulation smoothly, he will be seriously injured at best and his realm will fall. In serious cases, he will become a madman or even die directly.

However, because of the favor of the administrator, the dragon clan is also shackled, but their shackles are different from those of other creatures.

When they enter the realm of destruction, they do not need to go through the process of tribulation.

As long as enough energy is accumulated in the body, destruction can be achieved naturally.

Since there is no need to overcome the tribulation, there will naturally be no benefits after overcoming the tribulation, and it is naturally impossible to master the laws.

That is to say, only after achieving the semi-god realm can one have the opportunity to comprehend the power of the laws bit by bit.

Although Ifrit was a dragon and had once been favored, the favor disappeared after he was expelled from the dragon clan, and he was not much different from other lives.

But all this was obviously not something Mansfield could understand.

Mansfield, who knew the terrible law well, even felt an extremely strong fear of this sister whom he had looked down upon before. He even made a strange gurgling sound in his throat because of fear.

In just a few seconds, Ifrit's aura had reached its limit.

hold head high!

Suddenly, Ifrit raised his head, and a desolate dragon roar instantly tore through the night sky, echoing over the entire royal city.

That sound was louder than thunder.

More violent than an earthquake.

In an instant, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Ifrit. A golden dragon several hundred feet long suddenly appeared behind Ifrit.

The divine dragon was hovering in the air, with its head high and horns prominent, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

A pair of dragon eyes flashed like lightning.

Every scale was shining with a golden light.

The power was as if the dragon god were alive.

Even Ron was a little shocked by this move. He didn't expect that after breaking through the level of Destruction, Ifrit could even summon the phantom of the Dragon God.

I guess this must be the inheritance of the Dragon God.

After inheriting the Dragon God's legacy, Ifrit's aura surged once again.

Originally, Mansfield could hardly bear the terrifying pressure coming from Ifrit, and now he felt his legs trembling, his knees shaking, and he even had the urge to kneel on the ground and kowtow in surrender.

But the honor of Prince Long would never allow Mansfield to do such a disgraceful thing. He held on desperately, still holding his head up proudly, letting the beads of sweat roll down his face and into his eyes, causing him a burning pain.

At this moment, Ifrit let out another loud and clear whistle.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand and the Panlong Stick appeared out of thin air in his palm.

You should know that this Panlong Stick was forged by the God of Craftsmen using the essence and blood of various races and countless precious materials during the battle that destroyed the Dusk Dynasty eight thousand years ago. It is an absolute artifact-level weapon. Coupled with the high degree of enhancement that Ron has done to the Panlong Stick, this stick alone is probably enough to match half of Ifrit's strength.

In fact, with Ifrit's current strength, there is no need to use all his strength to deal with Mansfield.

But the moment Mansfield attacked Mr., the recipe for his death was in place.