Master the Abyss, starting from an apprentice priest.

Chapter 490 The best episode!
While the "Dragon of Destruction" Fafnir was engulfed by the scarlet light that blasted out of the bloody mouth of "Quesanx", Luo Xiu was still staring at the scarlet shackles on Quesanx's body.

Those were the shackles that Fafnir, the Dragon of Destruction, used to cloud his mind, control his body, and enslave his power. They were the mark of the Red Lotus.

It had been partially shattered, but a considerable portion still stubbornly remained - at this time, the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx had not yet fully regained consciousness, He had only partially regained His sanity, but He was still in a state of chaos and violence.

That can be seen from his dragon eyes which are still filled with tyranny and scarlet—

The current "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx has not yet completely escaped the control of the "Dragon of Destruction".

The fierce bombardment He was launching against Fafnir now was like some kind of "backlash" - but this alone was not enough, far from enough.

Luo Xiu's gaze was still fixed on the scarlet shackles that appeared on the body of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx, as he thought about this.

In his previous life, the dwarf Mir, who possessed two ancient dragon artifacts, removed the mark on the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx and restored his sanity by continuously bombarding him with spirituality using his magic sword and scepter.

Luo Xiu knew this, and before that the only thing that puzzled him was how Mil in his previous life could gather so many "Ancient Dragon Remnant Souls" - but now he understood - when he blasted "Ancient Dragon's Breath" and "Ancient Dragon's Devouring Slash" at "Quesanx" for the first time, he felt the hot feeling of releasing the weapon skills infused with spirituality this time.

And in his normal detection status panel, a new entry has appeared -

[Resonance·Scorching Soul True Dragon (Resonance Status): You have formed a spiritual resonance with the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx. While this status persists, the equipment requirements of the "True Dragon Remaining Vessel" are ignored. When you have two or more "True Dragon Remaining Vessels", the number of "Ancient Dragon Remaining Soul" layers will remain constant at the highest level.]

——The highest level of “Ancient Dragon Remnant Soul”!
This is the resonance effect with "Quesanx", which means that Luo Xiu can ignore the stacking layer limit of "Ancient Dragon's Remnant Soul" and only needs to infuse spirituality to use "Ancient Dragon's Breath" and "Ancient Dragon's Devouring Slash" continuously without limit!

He soon noticed this. In his previous life, Mil was able to continuously blast out murderous breath and devouring slashes at "Quesanx", probably because of this special state of resonance.

Luo Xiu's mind was racing with thoughts as the magic sword and scepter in his hands gathered the next surge of spirituality, completing a new charge before the surge of light that had previously bombarded "Quesanx" dissipated!
--boom!!!!!

The condensed spirituality from the spiral blade of the magic sword and the tip of the dragon stone staff of the scepter turned into a red torrent in the next moment, rushing violently towards the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx!
When the light heavily slammed onto Quesanx's body, a thick crimson mist of light rolled up densely, and waves of terrifying fluctuations came from the air, accompanied by explosions that almost tore the eardrums apart.

"--roar!!!!!"

In the constantly surging crimson light fog, "Quesanx" let out a painful roar.

His current state was indeed quite painful. The scarlet brand on his dragon neck, giant wings, and heart was a bright, fiery color, and then quickly turned into a dark color.

Just like a red-hot iron being cooled by water, mixed in with the horrific explosions came the sound of tiny explosions coming from the scarlet "ring" -

And on the "ring" of the mark, new cracks of varying depths were constantly spreading. The mark placed on Him by the "Dragon of Destruction" Fafnir was being completely destroyed and peeled off from the inside out!
As Luo Xiu gazed at "Quesanx", he saw that the scarlet light that appeared in the ancient dragon's eyes dissipated a little in an instant.

He seemed to regain his sanity briefly.

The blazing rage that had been suppressed for so long was now all weighing down on Fafnir, the "Dragon of Destruction", who was still trapped in the scarlet sea of ​​fire. In the next moment, He had fully spread His giant wings that covered the sky and flew higher into the sky!

……

Fafnir, the "Dragon of Destruction", was enduring the sudden surge of rage from "Quesanx" and felt a tearing pain throughout his body.

He didn't know what was happening. At this moment, his dragon pupils had widened to the maximum, and the membranes at the corners of his eyes were almost broken. He just stared in front of him, sometimes looking at the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx, and sometimes looking at the "Bishop" in the golden barrier not far away.

"What on earth did you... do!!!"

Fafnir roared in anger and rage towards Rosh.

But he did not get any meaningful answer. The only response he received was the tsunami-like roars from the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx. The rage was so intense that it had almost solidified into substance, and it seemed that it would crush Fafnir's tiny dragon body into powder and shatter it into slag on the spot!
No matter how much Favr didn't understand what was happening, there was only one thing he could be sure of in the current scene - the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx was gradually getting out of his control, and the anger he had for "enslaving" Him for hundreds of years was backfiring on him like a tsunami.

He would never allow - never allow such a thing to happen in front of him, especially on such a crucial battlefield!
"Damn beast..."

Fafnir stared at the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx with bloodshot eyes. He felt that the rebellious dragon seemed to have gathered up the spiritual power for the next round of bombardment against him. The dragon claw of his right hand suddenly tore into his own chest, and the blood gushing out from the wound burned fiercely.
At the same time, a dark crimson appeared in his eyes, and a trembling voice came out of his mouth, chanting the Red Lotus.

"The throne of destruction..."

"I give my flesh and blood, my skull and bones,"

"I pray that you will grant me a burning fire, so that the deep red soul brand can be forever solidified, so that..."

"..."

While chanting, the black dragon scales all over his body emitted a dark light, and a deep and violent spirituality was released from his body in waves.

He was burning his own blood - it was a ritual of the Red Lotus, used to strengthen the mark placed on the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx.

"--roar!!!!!"

Visibly, the scarlet shackles on the body of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx were slowly repairing their broken cracks, and the gradually cooling dull color was turning back to bright scarlet, and like a real "brand", they were "hissing, hissing" and emitting hot red smoke.

“Roar… Roar!!”

The Ancient Dragon Quesanx roared frantically and struggled. The bloody mouth that he had opened towards Fafnir seemed to be gradually closing again, and the accumulated spirituality was gradually dissipating. The repaired mark had indeed eased and suppressed his loss of control.

Upon seeing this, a strange light of excitement appeared in the eyes of Fafnir, the Dragon of Destruction, and he continued to pray for the second half of the reinforcement ceremony of [Red Lotus].

That is the most crucial second half - as long as the mark imposed on "Quesanx" is completely repaired, His out-of-control consciousness can be brought under control again. Then, he will summon back the ancient dragon that has gone mad for unknown reasons, and completely avoid Him and the weird "Bishop" Rossu Carlos in front of him.

Fafnir thought about this.

He then opened his dragon jaws, his throat rolling as if to chant a new proclamation, but it was not completed—

Because when he was about to recite the most crucial sentence, a surge of bright golden light came towards him from four directions!
——BOOM!!! The “holy light” crossed and penetrated him completely from four directions!

The "four-winged angels" that the "Bishop" Luo Xiu had summoned with authority before were no longer guarding Luo Xiu's side, no longer maintaining the barrier to resist the bombardment, but instead spread their holy wings and descended around Fafnir, surrounding him in the center like a tetrahedron.

The one at the top, holding the Radiant Bow and blasting a surge of light at Fafnir, is the "Four-Winged Angel" Tatia, and the three four-winged angels in the three circles below are the Angel of Judgment holding the Holy Sword, the Angel of Judgement holding the Scepter, and the Angel of Blessing holding the Holy Grail.

They have locked onto Fafnir, the "Dragon of Destruction", who was trapped in the center, from four points.

They were summoned by Luo Xiu with the "Divine Seal", and the terrifying spiritual pressure they exerted on Fafnir was no less than that of Fafnir himself - even now Fafnir was in a very weak state. He stared around vigilantly, and the dragon wings behind him burned with flames at the same time, forming a scarlet barrier to protect himself.

And then, just as Fafnir was about to continue his unfinished prayer, the "Four-Winged Angel" Tatya shot a new surge of light at him!
--boom!!!!!

Terrifying energy instantly blasted out from the Radiant Bow, and the other three four-winged angels also launched a fierce attack on Fafnir at the same time. The angel holding the Holy Grail cast a purifying cup light on Fafnir, the angel holding the Holy Sword swung the Most Holy Fierce Slash at Fafnir, and the angel holding the scepter summoned divine punishment from heaven to Fafnir!

——Buzz! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The intertwined golden and white lights exploded at the same time, completely interrupting Fafnir's chant. The color of the brand that appeared on the body of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx quickly faded from bright to dim!

"Quesanx" was still roaring, his consciousness was in the midst of a fierce struggle between the two sides, and not far away, "Bishop" Rossu Carlos raised his magic sword and scepter, and then blasted out several long-accumulated crimson lights at him!

--boom! !
--boom! ! ! !
--boom!!!!!!
Time and again, "Ancient Dragon's Breath" and "Ancient Dragon's Devouring Slash" bombarded Quesanx's body, and his dragon body, which was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, was covered with many scorch pits.

Even a great ancient dragon at the level of "Star Spirit" would suffer heavy damage under such a fierce bombardment, but Luo Xiu didn't care - he knew that "Quesanx" wouldn't care either. As long as the Fierce Breath and Devouring Slash didn't kill him, then completely shattering the mark imposed by Fafnir and regaining his sanity was the most important thing.

It was in the deep red mist that surged up one after another,
It is visible to the naked eye that the cracks on the surface of the scarlet shackles deeply embedded in the neck, wings and heart of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx have become increasingly dense and deeper.

Finally, at some point—

Snap!

A crisp sound like a crystal breaking came from the air——

First, the scarlet shackle on the dragon's neck completely broke into two halves!
Without the support of the "brand", it will fall downwards at an accelerated speed like a real object.

As it fell, after returning to its spiritual essence, it gradually began to burn, "hissing" into a dense red mist, and finally dissipated into the air.

Then, the brand that was tightly bound around the base of the giant wings of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx and deeply embedded in Quesanx's heart, just like the brand that was previously shackled on the dragon's neck, began to break, shatter, and peel off from the inside out!

Piece after piece of scarlet fragments fell to the ground, and they began to burn - like a meteor shower.

The falling fire rain and the upward drifting mist finally separated. At the same time, on the body of Quesanx, the dark, alien spirit was expelled from the gaps of each of his dragon scales like steam.

--boom! ! !

The alien flame that originally belonged to Fafnir, the "Dragon of Destruction" and was used to control Him, exploded intensively the moment it was discharged from His body and came into contact with the air, and began to burn violently.

"Quesanx" screamed, and he felt burning pain, but this was the last pain -

Luo Xiu stared at Him.

At this time, Luo Xiu had slowly put down his magic sword and scepter, and was standing not too far away from Him, watching Him calmly and indifferently.

He knew that the two ancient dragon's sacred artifacts were no longer useful.

……

And a few seconds later—

"--roar!!!!!"

The "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx raised his head and let out a loud roar that shook the earth and sky!

The roar was far more passionate than before, and was also filled with indescribable and extremely intense anger, but it was the anger that clearly defined hatred and the enemy!
His sanity - His true consciousness awakened.

He is truly free—

The marks that Fafnir, the Dragon of Destruction, had placed on Him had all been shattered - He was completely out of control, and no matter what rituals or powers Fafnir tried to use, he could no longer enslave Him!

The scarlet in his dragon eyes had completely dissipated, replaced by layers of scarlet, deep green, and azure blue!

That is the real pupil light of the "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx!

As Luo Xiu looked at Him,

The "Ancient Dragon" Quesanx then spread his giant wings that covered the sky and rushed towards the sky!

The huge figure quickly became tiny, and the direction he flew towards was exactly the direction where the "Dragon of Destruction" Fafnir was surrounded by the four-winged angels!
"--roar!!!!!"

He roared, and his blazing anger would eventually turn into the flames of revenge—

That was the anger accumulated from being imprisoned and enslaved for hundreds of years.
Final liberation at this moment!

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(End of this chapter)