After the black dragon stood up, the weeds and soil covering the surface of the mound fell down, revealing a large number of gold coins and gems. It was obvious that it was sleeping on the treasures it collected. Without the black dragon's cover, Moya, who was standing on the dragon's back, found that the mound was an ancient building. The remaining rocks and broken walls could vaguely show that it was originally a majestic building with a glorious history.

"The Temple of Disappearance... So that's how it is..." I finally learned why people call the Temple of Disappearance. The black dragon's long sleeping period made its body surface covered with soil, and weeds and moss were derived, so no one would pay attention to its existence.

Day after day, year after year, sediments make all those who enter the swamp looking for treasure either return empty-handed or get lost in the swamp. Even if a few people can discover treasures, they will be wiped out by the black dragon from sleep.

"Sistar, why didn't you tell me in advance that there are black dragons in the swamp?!"

After finally standing firm, Moya turned his head in reproach, but found that Sistale was also full of surprise. Obviously - he didn't know that there was a black dragon in this swamp.

"I have never heard of the dragon in the swamp mention, and...Moya, now is not the time to talk about this, it discovers us!!"

Sensing the existence of Moya and Sistale, the Black Dragon turned around and saw the conspicuous white roses on the two of them. The originally turbid vision suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Night Elf! You are the despicable villains who are untrustworthy, who dare to enter the sacred realm!!"

Amid the roar of the black dragon, Moya and Sistale both fell from the dragon's back.

"Protection." Seeing that the black dragon was about to spit out flames again, Moya quickly opened the barrier to protect Sistale, whose magic defense was not high.

In front of Dragon Breath, the warrior's pitiful magic defense had no effect. Fortunately, the barrier of the divine art was strong enough to help Xistale resist the high-temperature attack from the black dragon at the moment when the black flames came. However, Moya, who only relied on the "Ring of Passion" to resist the Dragon Breath, was a little overwhelmed.

Although the Passion Ring can defend against all magic below level 6, its defense against pure elemental magic is not as good as the "protection" technique.

In the continuous flame, the automatic barrier of the crucifix ring began to burst little by little.

"hateful!!"

Sistaer used the longbow he carried to shoot. Although he was shot with magical blessings, for the huge black dragon, this small wound could not threaten its strong life.

"High Priest..." He quickly left the blood-colored mercenary group. Awen and other night elves ordered the petrified beasts to attack the black dragon, but they were all afraid of the dragon's power and did not dare to get close.

"Leave quickly, Awen. You can't help, don't waste your life and combat power here." In the short gap in preparing the spell, Moya quickly gave the petrified beasts wandering nearby to quickly leave.

The dragon clan has absolute air supremacy, and its pressure can not only shake and strike the minds of creatures. Apart from firebirds, no species flying in the air can fight against its air attacks. Instead of staying, it is better to retreat immediately to reduce unnecessary casualties.

After receiving Moya's order, the petrified beasts quickly evacuated as if they were granted amnesty, but the black dragon was unwilling to let them leave. The huge body slowly flew to the ground, and countless small fireballs radiated out of the dragon's mouth. Under its dense fireball attack, petrified beasts and night elves continued to fall in screams, falling one by one in the cold swamp that had begun to melt.

The swamp was frozen in the cold north wind in the north. Under the high temperature of the dragon breath, the ice surface in many places had melted. Even if the humans who ran a little slower escaped the dragon breath, they could not escape because of the melting of the ice surface. Except for a few hills that could be found like a blood-colored mercenary, many people sank in the black stagnant water that would swallow everything.

"My God, please give your apostles a solid wall against the enemy!!"

Standing on the ruins of the black temple above the water, Moya used the short gap between the black dragon and the petrified beast to build a new defensive barrier for himself.

"The atmospheric fairy brings the wind boots to the cloak of wings, giving the power of flying, the sky technique!!" With the flying wings that can fly temporarily, Moya began to prepare subsequent spells again. The dragon's spurt can be activated without spells. She must try to use spells that are simple, fast and obvious.

"Thunder and lightning are coming!!"

"Wind Blade!!"

"The glacier roars!!"

Three plural attack spells made the Black Dragon temporarily stop the pursuit of petrified beasts. Seeing this opportunity, Sistaer, who had adapted to the Xiangkong spell, quickly added a "War God Will" that could increase damage attributes. With the "protective" technique known as absolute defense as a shield, he, who was agile, avoided the lateral attack of Dragon Breath, his sword in his hand and a red afterimage slashed the Black Dragon's right eye hard.

"roar!!!!"

Although the black dragon was severely injured, it knew that without the blockage of the three magics, it would never be stabbed by a night elf in the eyes that was dispersed. After losing the eyesight on its right, it had to force it to land back to the temple ruins and look at Moya standing in front of it with its only remaining left eye.

In order to prevent being involved in the attack range of the spell, Sistale did not dare to easily approach Moya and the Black Dragon, who could use high-level magic attacks at any time.

"Trut people..." The black dragon easily guessed Moya's identity. Only Trut people had such a quick instant spell.

"Yes, I am a Truth. If possible, I don't want to continue this battle, it will be of no benefit to both of us. The teleportation array of the Dark Moon Tower is no longer usable. I came to the Curse Temple to carry out the trial of the war priest. I hope you..." Retreat the hood that covered my face, Moya faced the Black Dragon with a real face. The three lights flashing on her body meant that she had prepared the next continuous spell.

"You are the priest of the night elves? Then it's even more impossible for you to pass!!" Hearing Moya mention his identity as a war priest, the black dragon burst out with anger and yelled to kill all the intruders.

Seeing the negotiations break down, Moya quickly launched her long-established attack.

"Purple Lightning Thunder Net!!"

Countless lightnings came out from Moya's hands and turned into a large purple net, trapping the black dragon firmly.

The black dragon raised its head, and the pressure belonging to the dragon clan began to increase rapidly. The strong magic elements formed a black barrier around it. The power attached to the power grid was completely blocked. The two forces fought each other and created dazzling sparks.

"The pulsation of the earth!!" Seeing that the first magic did not work, Moya launched the second round of attacks. The sharp snatch made of countless soil could not break through the black dragon's solid defense network.

"The flash of the void!!" The third spell still cannot break through the barrier set by the black dragon.

"As a priest, I actually only use these low-level magic. Can I think of this as a provocation to the dragon clan?" The dissatisfied black dragon began to use the unique magic of the dragon clan and was attacked by the low-level magic, which greatly stimulated its pride as the dragon clan; "The fairy of the wind and the elves of the fire, in the name of Natalie, fulfill the contract of the earth. Meteorite Storm!!"

Meteorite Dust!!

I have seen the Flame Demon use this spell. Moya, who knew the power, quickly gave up the attack and began to establish multiple defensive barriers to protect himself.

Hundreds of meteorites, carrying scorching flames, drifting from the sky like meteors, constantly bombarding the defensive barriers that Moyakan established.

"defense!!"

"defense!!"

"defense!!"

Faced with continuous meteorite bombing, Moya had to strengthen the strength of the barrier, but the meteorites falling from the cracks in the sky seemed to be endless.

It's not the same level at all! Although the same spell is used, this black dragon... is even more powerful than Cáceres's spell. It is worthy of being the most creature second only to God...

Under the constraints of the forbidden magic, you cannot use advanced magic above level 6, and Moya's attack naturally cannot successfully break through the defense set by the black dragon. The most specialized flame magic will also be invalidated because of the same attributes. It seems... you can only use that last move.

No longer continuing to strengthen the barrier, Moya opened up all the magic power in his body and tried to make a last try.

"Useless, your attack cannot break through my defense. Please accept the punishment, the priest of the dark night!!"

"Boom!!" The dense meteorites roared and broke the multiple defensive barriers set up by Moya. The black temple ruins kept trembling under the powerful impact of the meteorites.

"Moya!!"

Seeing the red flames swallowing the slender figure, Sistaer shouted in horror, but the only answered him was the meteorite that was still flying.

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While fighting with Moya's black dragon, Thorne, the abyss priest in Merry, and the three elders refused Bilfit's request for rescue.

"What did you say... Moya is the war priest of the night elves. The Truths have gradually disappeared. She is very likely to be the first, or even the last, Truth priest in you in a thousand years. Do you have to stand by and watch?" At first hearing that the elders refused to send people to rescue, Bilfit thought he had hallucinations, but when the abyss priest Thorne also refused his request, he began to realize that the night elves were serious and they refused to rescue their war priests.

"Is it because she is not a night elves, you will never save him? Even if she is a war priest, she will absolutely be unable to defeat a real adult ancient dragon. If you don't support her, she and Xistale will most likely never come back again!!"

"Elder Bilfit, I think you misunderstood. The High Priest Moya has great significance to our clan. As far as the current situation is concerned, the Night Elf Clan cannot afford the consequences of losing her." The abyss priest Thorne spoke calmly; "It's not that we don't want to save us, but that we can't do anything. The Curse Temple has a curse of Sisia. Any intruder's spell or magic except the guardian will be weakened or invalidated. Once the spell support is lost, the ground combat troops will absolutely not be able to defeat the black dragon Natalie."

"Misunderstanding? If you don't try it, how do you know it's useless?"

"We tried it! We tried it a thousand years ago! Five times entering the swamp, the night elves paid a total of five hundred priests, three thousand priests and seventy thousand warriors, but they failed to defeat the Black Dragon. Since the split of the Night elves Kingdom, even if there are flying beasts, large-scale entry into the swamp is not allowed. Besides... the high priest has been in the swamp for half a day. Even if we set out now, do you think she can survive the attack of the black dragon?"

"But...but" Bilfit also wanted to refute, but the words of the priest Thorne completely shattered his hope.

Magic is invalid... This is undoubtedly the worst combat environment for a mage, an adult black dragon... Moya... no matter what, you must come back alive.
Chapter completed!