Chapter 332: The Swordswoman, Mahroba. The Dark Mage - Dracula Magma
Chapter 332: The Swordswoman, Mahroba. The Dark Mage - Dracula Magma
However, few people know that the reason why this female swordsman was able to defeat those giant beasts time and time again, in addition to her own powerful strength, was more due to the magic weapon in her hand - the Dark Sword!
That was a bronze sword that Mahroba obtained from the belly of the evil dragon Kurayamilonochi after she fought a bloody battle and killed him. This sword was like an indestructible Great Wall of Steel and possessed the property of being indestructible.
Along with the Dark Sword, Mahroba also obtained a bronze artifact whose use she had racked her brains but could not figure out. The only thing that was certain was that the bronze artifact seemed to have the magical ability to sense giant beasts and guide directions.
It was under the guidance of this bronze artifact that Mahroba traveled all the way from the distant northern ruins, step by step, into the mountains where flowers bloomed all year round.
However, just as Mahroba was planning to look for a nearby tribe as usual to help her kill the nearby giant beast in exchange for a place to live, the bronze artifact that had always puzzled her suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
As if imbued with spirituality, as Mahroba raised the bronze artifact in astonishment, an indescribable intuition surged over her. She instinctively realized that the being capable of awakening and controlling this bronze artifact lay within this vast land.
What puzzled Mahroba was that several people seemed to be responding to the bronze artifact's call simultaneously, each possessing a high degree of affinity with it. Without further hesitation, the powerful swordsman dashed off like an arrow towards the location that had responded to the bronze artifact's call.
In a dark and deep place, there is no trace of light, only endless dark weapons that cover the sky and the sun, like a sea of death.
But in this dark ocean, there are several figures that look like humans. Each of them has a human body, but their heads are strangely shaped.
However, without exception, they all knelt reverently facing the black platform. The platform was almost integrated with the dark weapon, made of some mysterious material, giving it a cold metallic texture.
Countless strange patterns were drawn on the platform, connected together. The dark mist was constantly absorbed by the platform, making the darkness on the platform even more solemn. At this moment, a "person" covered in a cloak of unknown material appeared.
This being, let's call it a human, slowly descended from the sky and landed steadily on the platform. He held a long magic wand in his hand and wore a wizard's garb, appearing to have emanated from a mysterious magical world. He turned, his gaze piercing, and gazed upon the two kneeling figures below, smiling with satisfaction.
"When the dark monsters reappear, the Giant of Light will also descend," the dark magician muttered, his head tilted back. His voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying a hint of chill. "We must not allow the Giant of Light to awaken."
"Lord Dracula Magma!" A sturdy warrior wearing a helmet with horns and half his body exposed raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and awe, and asked, "What exactly is the Giant of Light?"
"That is the stumbling block on our path to ruling the world with darkness, and now the monster has appeared!" The dark magician's voice was firm and powerful, as if declaring his determination to the whole world.
Then, he raised his magic wand high with both hands and muttered something like a spell. The sound was like a strange melody, echoing in the air.
As he spoke, a strange whirlwind suddenly blew up around the platform, like a roaring black dragon, sweeping up a vast black fog. The black fog around the platform surged like a turbulent black ocean.
Behind the platform, a dinosaur monster about ten meters tall, crawling on all fours, appeared there. Its figure was looming in the black fog, like a giant beast from ancient times.
The dark magician's eyes focused, and the magic wand in his hand stabbed towards the platform like lightning. An extremely deep black light shot out from the magic wand, like a beam of death light from the dark abyss, rushing towards the monster.
The black light quickly merged with the monster, and the monster roared to the sky. The sound was like a sudden thunder, deafening, and stirred up the confused black fog in the sky.
As the black light was injected, the monster's body rapidly expanded like a balloon, expanding several times in size in the blink of an eye. Its originally uneven skin now grew into numerous interwoven layers of thorns, densely packed and terrifying.
Its gaping mouth was filled with countless sharp teeth, flashing with a cold light, as if it could tear anything apart with ease. Its enormous tail was covered with hard scales, as if cast from steel, gleaming with a cold light.
In just a few moments, the monster named Jomonoid underwent a complete transformation, as if completely reborn. Its terrifying figure loomed in the darkness, emitting a suffocating aura.
This monster, which traveled through the time and space tunnel with the True Horn Wing, showed its unparalleled terrifying power under the strengthening of the dark magician.
The dark magician gazed at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and then casually tossed his cloak. He looked at the man at the bottom of the platform, who was wearing a bone mask and holding bone Buddhist beads, dressed like a wizard, and said in a deep voice, "Dedala."
"Yes!" the man responded hurriedly and respectfully.
"You lead this monster to attack that village."
"I will obey your will!"
"Orochi!" The dark magician turned his gaze to the man wearing a bull-head helmet.
"Yes!" the Minotaur responded loudly.
"We must completely destroy this village, leaving no one alive!" the dark magician roared fiercely. "We must not allow the person who awakened the Giant of Light to remain in this world."
"Yes, sir!" they said in unison.
"Go, go!" The dark magician waved his magic wand, and the monster behind the platform opened its bloody mouth, let out a deafening roar, and strode away into the distance.
Daedala put his hands together, made seals and chanted a spell, muttering something, and then his body floated up like a light feather, leading the monster forward.
Two strange men were running like birds in front. Behind them, a huge dinosaur monster was moving its thick limbs at lightning speed. The towering trees were trampled easily under its feet like fragile grass. It left behind a road covered with broken branches and leaves, as if a devastating storm had just passed.
Just as Zhao Ming and Da Gu were continuing their heated discussion about superpowers and superpower locks, they heard the burly man who had been reinforcing the fence outside the village and looked exactly like Zong Fang, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Village Chief, something terrible has happened!
A giant beast, the likes of which we have never seen before, is charging towards the village with all its might. Our village defense team has already gone to meet it. As a precaution, Village Chief, please take the rest of the villagers and flee to the mountains for refuge."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and hurried out of the house. This place was quite high, right in the center of the valley, like a natural watchtower, from which one could have a panoramic view of everything.
Everyone looked closely and saw a huge monster rushing towards the village like a gust of wind. When the villagers heard the news of the monster's attack, they immediately became confused and chaotic, like a swarm of bees that had been disturbed.
"Everyone, calm down," the white-bearded old man standing shoulder to shoulder with You Shalei shouted. His voice was like a stabilizing force. After hearing the village chief's words, the originally panicked villagers seemed to have found their backbone and quickly calmed down.
"Orolong has led the village defense team to meet the enemy. We will seek refuge in the mountains first. Everyone, please follow me and proceed in an orderly manner!"
With the guidance of the organization leader, the villagers who were originally panicked gradually calmed down. They helped the elderly and children, and dragged their families, and slowly walked towards the mountain.
Looking at the scene of the evacuated people, Lina couldn't help but sigh, "This scene seems familiar. What Zhao Ming said is true. It turns out that the fate between the Victory Team and the monsters was forged thousands of years ago!"
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