I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"All the gods have been attacked, all of them are Aziz Dakaha and the evil dragon that has been confirmed to be destroyed, how is it possible!"

"There is a possibility, the terrible Az Dakaha has inherited Li Zevim's legacy very well," Sidika grabbed the report in Asazel's hand and waved towards the sky, "This is no longer necessary, the next All battles are left to our intuition, and the opponent has been preparing for their own goals wholeheartedly, and there are too many possibilities for our predictions."

"We didn't even predict this," Asachel clenched her fist.

"I'm going," Sidica carried [Reforged Pandora] on her back.

I don’t know if it’s because of the illusion that Azazel has a feeling that Hidicah will never return.

Just like the end of the legend of pure white heroes, I embarked on a road of no return for the world.

Chapter 68 Exile the Sun

He is a dragon and evil.

As a dragon, he follows his wildness and vents his desires recklessly.

As evil, he is destined to be the cornerstone of heroes.

Both dragon and evil, he is destined to meet the hero who will slay him.

This is the fate of being a dragon.

That's enough!

He will fight with all his might as a dragon until the soul named Az Dahaka sleeps forever, and as an evil, his fight will never stop.

There is no doubt that all the evils in the world are concentrated on him. He is the evil dragon who puts the world's evil into the game. Whether it is people, gods or dragons, all beings are hostile to his absoluteness. evil.

Whoever defeats him is a true hero, absolutely good!

"But I also have the power to choose."

The huge wings slowly unfolded, the three hideous heads swayed up and down, and the vertical pupils stared at the pure white figure walking towards him.

"I am evil, you are good."

"I am the despair of this world, and you are the hope of this world."

Sidica slowly raised her head, and the orange divine pattern continued to spread under the brilliance of the sun.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all," Aziz Dahaka looked at Hidicah who stopped in puzzlement.

"I know almost all of your dragons' personalities. Since there are the strongest, you won't challenge anyone other than the strongest," Sidica raised her chest slightly, clenched her hands and released them, "You will definitely find me."

"That's right, since it has been transformed into absolute evil, it must be a hero who defeats me," Aziz Dahaka's eyes lit up with an ominous red light, "Only humans can become true heroes."

That's right, it is precisely because of their incomparable weakness that people with heroic will stand up and carry the world for the weak.

It's not that I have to do it, it's that I'm going to do it.

It is precisely because they are weaker than any race that the brilliance of the people called heroes is extremely dazzling.

Heroes are born among the weak, and the weak give them reasons.

Not angels, not demons, not gods.

The dazzling hero he desires can only be human!

"Only you are qualified to conquer absolute evil! Become absolute good!"

"Come on Pure White Hope!"

"Defeat me! Become the absolute goodness of this world!"

Aziz Dahaka roared up to the sky, cracks ripped apart the earth in the roar, huge plates lifted, and the atmosphere began to tremble.

The trial to bring the world to its end begins.

"I just wish there were fewer people crying in this world."

The dazzling light ripped apart the space, and the right fist covered with black scales deeply sank into Aziz Dahaka's lower abdomen. Sidika raised her head and said coldly.

"Don't presumptuously treat me as good."

"Pfft, ahahaha, that's how it should be! It is precisely because you hold a simple but pure wish that your light is more dazzling than the sun," Aziz Dahaka coughed out a mouthful of blood from the head in the middle. At the same time, the heads on the left and right sides bit towards the shoulders of Sidica, "Then just to let this world have less unfortunate tears to overcome me!"

The scarf wrapped around Hidicah's shoulders was raised, and countless black scales poured out to form two huge dragon hands that pinched the heads on both sides of Aziz Dahaka.

"It's a really annoying dragon!"

Siddija retracted his fist, and hit the head in the middle of Aziz Dahaka with a headbutt. The impact was like a huge wave, shattering the upturned plate, and countless pieces of mud shot in all directions like bullets.

"Then come and beat me!"

Countless spells appeared in the sky, and if Roseweather was present, she would be shocked, because these spells covered almost all the attacking spells within the range of her cognition, and there were even many very dangerous forbidden spells. curse.

Aziz Dahaka didn't have the habit of ambush in advance, all of which he arranged in an instant.

Hidicah's eyes narrowed, Aziz Dahaka was also within the range of these spells.

Countless flashes burst into the sky, overlapping even the sun.

"I'm Az Dahaka!"

Although he was about to be bathed in a magic shell that even the gods would retreat, Aziz Dahaka smiled happily.

"Only a true hero can defeat me!"