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Not only did it fail to injure its opponent, but it was also humiliated by having someone stand on its head, causing the Golden Dragon King's ruby-like eyes to reveal anger.
"Damn it, I will make you pay the price for your arrogance!" the Golden Dragon King roared.
At this moment, the Silver Dragon King moved. She raised her arm, and the elements between heaven and earth received her command, moving according to her will.
Fire elements gathered, forming extremely high-temperature flames. Wind elements flowed, driving the flames to transform into a fire tornado, surrounding the Golden Dragon King's entire body.
The power she mobilized was just right. It wouldn't harm the Golden Dragon King, who possessed sturdy dragon scales, but it could effectively attack others.
Amon chuckled and snapped his fingers. The elements were "deceived" and obeyed the wrong instructions, and were "fooled" into ignoring subsequent instructions from the Silver Dragon King, resolutely and without hesitation executing the distorted command.
They gathered together, concentrating energy to explode at a single point, blasting a large wound on the Golden Dragon King's body.
Of course, this wound appeared insignificant on the gigantic Golden Dragon King, and it healed quickly.
Although the injury was very slight, it enraged the Golden Dragon King.
Golden-red dragon blood sprinkled the earth. It distorted its slender neck, staring fixedly at the Silver Dragon King:
"You damned bastard, what are you doing?"
"It wasn't me..." the Silver Dragon explained in a crisp voice, "It was Amon, he distorted my commands to the elements."
"Who are you trying to fool? Besides the Element God, whose control over individual elements surpasses yours, who else can compare with you in this field?"
Amon reached out his hand, wanting to steal the Golden Dragon King's thought of "trust Gu Yuena, and join forces against the enemy"...
...He stole nothing.
He looked at the Golden Dragon King's expression, which was a little strange. The other party firmly believed that Gu Yuena wanted to harm it, taking the opportunity to devour its origin, so at this moment, its mind was filled only with the idea of biting Gu Yuena to death first.
This thought was so unique and firm that Amon couldn't steal it even when he tried!
Alright, perhaps the Dragon God's wisdom was indeed all given to Gu Yuena...
The Golden Dragon King pounced towards Gu Yuena like a hungry tiger.
Silver light flowed, and in a flash, Gu Yuena suddenly transformed into an equally huge, but more slender, silver dragon, gracefully rising into the sky, whipping its tail from top to bottom on the Golden Dragon King's head, smashing it hard into the ground.
The silver dragon rose to the highest point in the sky as quickly as possible, but maintained a certain distance from the dome, the walls, and the pillars, after all, they were embedded with bones, which might contain unknown dangers.
The silver dragon was like a bright moon, surrounded by various elements, which were very active, emitting various colors of light.
She gently flapped her wings, and large masses of elements fell, turning into fireballs, ice cones, earth spears, lightning swords, and metal arrowheads, attacking the Golden Dragon King.
The dense attacks fell like raindrops, some hitting the golden dragon's body, and some missing, falling on the ground, stirring up large clouds of dust.
The Golden Dragon King felt a burst of pain, let out a terrifying roar, and charged towards the Silver Dragon King in the air.
Those dense, rain-like attacks were nothing more than being pricked by a needle, not even breaking the skin.
Gu Yuena continued to dodge, tumbling and circling in the air, dodging the Golden Dragon King around the huge pillars supporting the dome.
Amon felt like he had become an observing third party.
The Silver Dragon King was also very helpless, she didn't want this either. Compared to the Golden Dragon King, she was more wary of Amon, that treacherous and changeable fellow, but unfortunately, the Golden Dragon King didn't bring any brains at all, desperately chasing after her.
Amon leisurely sat on a huge skull, watching the golden and silver dragons chasing and flying in the sky, without the slightest impatience.
"Well, let's just treat it as a free monster movie."
The Silver Dragon King mobilized the elements of heaven and earth, setting off a wave of elemental tides, impacting the Golden Dragon King layer upon layer, like waves.
The latter relied on its indestructible body, ignoring all attacks, just desperately approaching its opponent.
The Silver Dragon King was anxious, her condition couldn't last, her injuries were still very serious, and now she was overdrafting herself.
She mobilized all her power, betting everything to spit out a ray.
This was a highly condensed torrent of elements.
The Golden Dragon King didn't dare to be careless, and dodged for the first time.
The ray pierced through the windows of the Corpse Cathedral, and the Silver Dragon King rushed out regardless.
The Silver Dragon King, who rushed out of the Corpse Cathedral, revealed joy on her face... escaping the cage, getting rid of the Golden Dragon King, she was ready to immediately find a place to hide, far away.
The Golden Dragon King and Amon would definitely fight next, and both would temporarily be unable to care about her, she had plenty of time to find a suitable place...
In an instant, the Silver Dragon King thought a lot.
She suddenly stopped moving, staring blankly at the front...
She saw the huge pillars, walls, and dome covered with bones, as well as the mountain-like cross surrounding the angel's phantom.
Outside the Corpse Cathedral, it was still the Corpse Cathedral!
Amon appeared on a skull in front, with a smile on his face: "Surprise, surprise?"
He raised his right hand and pinched his monocle.
Pure light bloomed from the crystal-textured monocle, the void began to shatter, and pieces of space fragments formed turbulence, directly engulfing the Silver Dragon King.
The Silver Dragon King's body was inherently less formidable than the Gold Dragon King's, and she bore significant injuries. Furthermore, the move she used to break through the Corpse Cathedral had depleted too much of her power.
These combined disadvantages left her with almost no resistance as she was torn apart by the spatial turbulence.
Silvery-white blood splattered, shattered dragon wings drooped, her slender neck snapped, and her purple, star-like eyes dimmed, losing their brilliance.
She crashed heavily to the ground, shattering the surface and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Amon snapped his fingers, and the spatial turbulence began to organize itself, piecing together the shattered world like a jigsaw puzzle.
Under the world's self-healing, the cracks between the spatial fragments disappeared, restoring everything to its original state.
He took a step forward, approaching the Silver Dragon King. As he reached out, preparing to steal something, the fragmented Silver Dragon suddenly moved, her mouth opening wide and then snapping shut.
Sharp fangs pierced Amon's body, and the friction of the closing teeth ground him into a pile of minced meat.
The Corpse Cathedral did not disappear, but Amon was gone. Only the Silver Dragon King remained.
Her eyes were somewhat unfocused, and she vaguely saw the bone-filled walls staring at her with empty sockets.
So, it was just an avatar… Will I become one of these corpses in the future…
The Silver Dragon King fell into eternal slumber.
Black lines began to emerge, first outlining a simple shape, then becoming clearer, and finally gaining color and becoming three-dimensional. This three-dimensional painting of Amon blinked to life.
Seemingly forgetting to "paint" on his monocle, this Amon plucked one out of nowhere and embedded it in his right eye socket.
He looked at the Silver Dragon King's corpse, a slow smile spreading across his face.
In the smaller layer of the Corpse Cathedral below, the Gold Dragon King was wreaking havoc.
It unleashed its power, continuously spewing dragon breath from its mouth.
The destructive dragon breath shattered everything it touched, pillars snapped, and large pieces of bone fell from the walls, crashing to the ground and breaking into fragments.
However, the main body of the Corpse Cathedral remained stable, showing no signs of being shaken.
"Bastard, come out! Stop hiding and fight me head-on!"
Relying on its powerful body, the Gold Dragon King withstood the spatial turbulence, searching everywhere for Amon's Traces.
Amon used "Deception," "Trickery," and a little spatial distortion to completely conceal himself.
He stood silently on a protruding bone embedded in the wall, watching the Gold Dragon King's rampage.
Amon muttered, "Tsk… brute force to a certain degree is still quite troublesome."
Currently, the strongest attack he could unleash was tearing space, causing spatial-temporal turbulence…
This could easily bury most gods, but against the Gold Dragon King, whose body was strong enough to directly withstand it, the effect seemed minimal.
…Unless Amon destroyed another world again, using the large-scale spatial-temporal turbulence formed by the world's destruction, he would have confidence in killing it.
After rampaging for a while and still unable to find Amon, the Gold Dragon King decided to ignore him and began trying to smash the walls, windows, and doors of the Corpse Cathedral, attempting to escape.
The bones shattered layer by layer under its attacks, but quickly regrew.
Amon tried to steal the Gold Dragon King's thoughts of escaping, hoping to exhaust it with a long, intense battle.
But this one-track-minded guy only had this one thought constantly popping into his head whenever he tried to do something. No matter how Amon stole it, he couldn't stop it or change its subsequent behavior!
The Gold Dragon King seemed a little impatient, stopping its continuous breathing, soaring and circling in the air, accumulating power.
A terrifying energy fluctuation began to gather, and even Amon's pupils shrank.
"Heh, it seems the gold content of the Dragon God's half-body is still sufficient. Although not very smart, at least in terms of power, it is indeed worthy of its status."
The Gold Dragon King opened its mouth, and an energy ball gathered in front of it, growing larger and larger until, finally formed, it was over a thousand zhang in diameter.
Before the Gold Dragon King could fire it, Amon suddenly acted.
The ancient, mottled phantom of a clock appeared behind Amon, its hands spinning rapidly.
Amon's time accelerated!
In an instant, he could complete multiple actions and make many responses.
Due to the Gold Dragon King's body, he couldn't directly cut the space where it was located, but he could cut a large area of surrounding space along with it.
He also cut the space of the huge energy ball, overlapping the two.
Spatial-temporal turbulence disrupted the stability of the energy ball, and terrifying energy erupted.
On Amon's monocle, the brilliant light of a supernova explosion was reflected.
This light engulfed the Gold Dragon King, engulfed Amon, and engulfed the Corpse Cathedral.
Everything was annihilated under this terrifying force.
The Gold Dragon King itself could not withstand the combined force of its full-strength strike and the spatial-temporal turbulence.
Dragon scales shattered piece by piece, and flesh crumbled chunk by chunk.
It struggled tenaciously in the energy storm, letting out deafening roars.
But Amon and the Corpse Cathedral had long since returned to nothingness.
A dazzling light erupted on Douluo World, and the entire planet trembled.
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