He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

Chapter 300 The Final Erosion

As Xie Bai finished speaking, Fulin's expression became quite varied.

"Is that how you put it...?"

Soon, Fryn shook her head.

Although Xie Bai's remarks were somewhat arrogant, the other party was, after all, a giant dragonwood with the same power as the grass dragon, and its strength was no less than that of a real dragon.

In a one-on-one fight, unless there is an elemental advantage, a dragon might actually lose.

At this point, having two dragons gang up on one opponent is clearly a safer approach.

But the question is, why would this white-haired little girl, who looks to be less than twelve years old, summon two dragons?

Isn't this leap in level a bit too big?

Looking up at the two dragons again, Fryn still felt a sense of absurdity.

Fortunately, he had had brief contact with Sylvanus beforehand, so he had experienced the dragon's power in advance.

Faced with this scene, he wasn't so terrified that he completely lost his mind.

"Bang!"

A dull thud came from the ground. Turning his head, he saw Ethan, the man he had just fought.

For normal people, the sudden appearance of two dragons was still too shocking. The pressure emanating from them alone was something that ordinary people could not withstand.

At this moment, Ethan is the best example.

"cough…"

Fryn coughed softly.

She couldn't quite imagine what it would have been like if the competition hadn't gone wrong and she and Xie Bai had ended up in the final ninth round.

The other party continued to hide, letting the two dragons fight his sub-dragon in puppet form, and then the sub-dragon surrendered on the spot.

Or should we just skip the performance altogether and start by showcasing our full strength to declare victory?

Fryne let out a soft breath.

"So, the opponent was left out for eight rounds in a row, and what they were protecting wasn't herself, but the other players...?"

"Uh..."

Fryn slowly squatted down, her gaze involuntarily drifting downwards.

"So tall..."

Was that white-haired little girl able to maintain such a high height all by herself?

"Speaking of which, there doesn't seem to be anyone down there. Did they all know this place was about to become a battlefield and were evacuated beforehand?"

Just as Flint was still pondering, a sweet and soft voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Hello, if I remember correctly, I should call you Flint, right?"

Xie Bai's kind smile appeared in front of Fulin, leaving her somewhat at a loss.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Bai's greetings continued.

"You should already know of my existence from the plague, so let's skip the self-introduction and get to the point: you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fryn's confused voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Are you talking about Mr. Pace in heaven?"

He looked at Xie Bai, his two fluffy animal ears instinctively pressing against his head as if sensing something was wrong.

"Mr. Pace didn't introduce you to me. In his own words, he seemed... not familiar with you."

Xie Bai was suddenly stunned.

"What is it that you're not familiar with?"

"Huh?"

She looked in astonishment at the white horseman floating in the sky.

"You mean that guy with the plague powers didn't recognize me?"

Fryn nodded gently.

"I think...right?"

Hearing Frye confirm it again, Xie Bai helplessly rubbed his forehead.

Okay, now the truth is out.

She wondered why Pestis hadn't come to see her, this void, for so long.

She had considered various reasons, even wondering if the other party had some unspeakable difficulties.

So in the end, it was just a matter of not being familiar with each other?

"I thought that big idiot Stryker was the dumbest of the Four Horsemen, but it turns out there's someone even more skilled..."

Xie Bai looked at Pestis in the sky with a speechless expression.

"Forget it, I'll just go find Thanatos and teach this guy a lesson."

She slowly turned around.

At the same time, Azsharax, transformed into a majestic ice dragon, raised its tail high and slowly lowered the arena that was floating in the air.

Just as the arena was about to touch the ground, an aura suddenly appeared behind Xie Bai, catching even Ivy and Atoris, who were guarding her, off guard.

"Clang!"

In an instant, Xie Bai raised his hand and lifted the funeral rites, blocking the figure that suddenly attacked.

"Oh?"

Xie Bai looked at the person who had just arrived with great interest.

【Life Pope - Flora lv.153】

The Pope of Life, wielding a jade-green longsword, clashed with Xie Bai's ceremonial sword.

"Instead of fighting the plague, you've come looking for me?"

"That's quite a bold move, but... that's about it."

Xie Bai grasped the funeral rites and swung them forward forcefully.

"Whoosh—!!!"

A loud whooshing sound exploded on the spot.

In an instant, Xie Bai severed off the Pope of Life's newly restored right arm.

"Well…!"

The Pope of Life clutched the wound on his right arm in pain.

This was the first time in his million years as Pope of Life that he had experienced unbearable pain.

"Sizzle..."

Immediately afterwards, a plume of black smoke hissed out of his wound.

That is the manifestation of life force repelling the void.

"Is this the legendary void? Just as the goddess said, even the power of life cannot heal this kind of injury."

In Xie Bai's vision, all he could see was the Pope of Life's face was ashen, and at the same time, he could vaguely see a faint...

A smile?

"cough…!"

The Pope of Life spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Good, very good...!"

He raised his head shakily, looking weakly at Xie Bai.

"The Void, which is said to be forbidden by the true gods, perhaps you really can... kill me."

Upon hearing this, Xie Bai was momentarily stunned.

"Huh?"

What kind of requirement is this?

Are there still people these days who would love to die at her hands?

"wrong…"

Xie Bai suddenly sensed an aura that did not belong to life emanating from the Pope of Life.

"despair…"

The other person, with weary steps, walked towards Xie Bai step by step.

"I probably don't have time to explain. If Silvanus returns, perhaps you can ask him."

"As for that plague... Hmph, I hope Sylvanus will deal with him when he returns, or rather, you can go and take that plague away yourself..."

The Pope of Life's pace is slowing down.

Finally, when he was only half a body length away from Xie Bai, he stopped completely.

"Whoosh—!!!"

-2,556 Beijing!

-3,420 Beijing!

-5,976 Beijing!

Without any hesitation, the moment the Pope of Life stopped, Xie Bai swung the Ritual Burial in his hand, and a single basic attack dealt more than 10,000 damage.

As expected, such high damage should have been an instant kill for a Life Pope who was only level 150 or so.

However, the truth is that the other party did not fall.

"Click..."

The next second, a sound like a signal interruption suddenly rang out, and the scene in front of Xie Bai instantly lost all color.

At the same time, everyone except Xie Bai seemed to be frozen in time, one by one, in the black and white image.

Aside from Xie Bai, who still possesses color, there is no other creature that can move around.

"Click..."

The voice, as if the signal had been interrupted, rang out again.

Suddenly, the Pope of Life, who had lost all color, slowly raised his head, his eyes now filled with nothing but darkness.

At the same time, a notification popped up in front of Xie Bai.

Plague: The Final Erosion

The current unit "Life Pope - Flora" is malfunctioning.