Dragon of the Root

Chapter 183: British Silver Dragon Mythology

"What?!" Marquis Voban was very surprised. Since his opponent looked uncomfortable, he purposely summoned great knight level items and his opponent was able to obliterate them all in an instant.

"What kind of strange magic is this!" The giant werewolf uttered the roar of Marquis Voban.

"Magic that can affect a Campione is good magic." Wu Ming did not answer Marquis Voban question, but smiled ironically.

Ainz Ooal Gown wand had an automatic response function, and there was also a large amount of high-level magic that could be compared to world-class items.

It could be said that if not for the passive ability of Ainz Ooal Gown Staff without the protection of the world, it could be said to be a world-class item.

Moreover, the magic on Ainz Ooal Gown wand that had been sublimated into Noble Phantasm was also enhanced, turning into an attack on the existence of divinities.

Wu Ming took the initiative to activate the <Holy Flame> skill on Ainz Ooal Gown wand, which was a ninth Tier magic that could cause great damage to the target with negative justice.

The giant wolf Voban doesn't look like an existence with positive values.

Naturally, these wolves were killed in seconds.

"This is getting more and more interesting!" Slowly, the sky on the Reality Marble began to collect rain clouds, and in a few seconds, rain clouds gathered.

Wu Ming couldn't help but frown, Nazarick Marble Reality was good, but it was too similar to the real world.

"So, how about this trick!"

As he said, Marquis Voban started to emit a lot of magic power, and his mouth was thick with a deep purple electric light.

*Oooooo*

With a wolf howl, this purple electric light was emitted from Marquis Voban mouth, and purple colored lightning rushed towards Wu Ming.

An emerald on Ainz Ooal Gown wand shone, and a large number of green vines shot out from the layer of ice, forming a super thick wooden shield in front of Wu Ming.

*Boom*

There was a cracking sound, and Wu Ming figure was buried by the large amount of dust generated by the contact between the lightning and the lightning and the wooden shield.

Wu Ming figure instantly appeared on the other side which was filled with smoke and dust.

"It seems that using magic is too bluff, an old man who doesn't know how to do magic, do you need me not to use magic against you." Wu Ming sneered.

"Don't joke, even if your magic has reached the realm of the gods, but it can't cause any significant damage to me, you say it's because of poor skills! Marquis Voban great wolf mouth roared.

"Humph~" Wu Ming snorted uncomfortably.

In fact, Marquis Voban was right. Even though the magic Wu Ming learned was easy to use, it would be of little use to Campiones with extremely high magic resistance and Primodial Runes as well.

Although Wu Ming could free <Ochd Deug Odin> of the Noble Phantasm level 18 Primodial Rune, he didn't think that an A Rank Noble Phantasm could cause much damage to Marquis Voban, but it could tear the first layer of Marquis Voban apart, that's all.

"Then I will use this sword."

With that said, Wu Ming returned Ainz Ooal Gown scepter to the golden ripples that had suddenly appeared, and then took out a silver-white longsword from it.

"<Exsilver>, this is the name of this sword." Wu Ming said to Marquis Voban who was holding the holy sword.

"Silver Meteors! This is Exsilver!!" Marquis Voban was taken aback.

Wu Ming eyes lit up. "Does Marquis Voban know this sword too?"

Marquis Vauban said excitedly: "Of course, it must be said that it is strange not to know this sword. I didn't expect the seventh Campione to be a British Silver Dragon."

The rain clouds in the sky grew denser, and the power of the thunder and lightning contained within them grew stronger.

"This is so worth it!" Marquis Voban laughed and turned from a werewolf back into a human.

"The strongest and most mysterious knight of the Knights of the Round Table, the person King Arthur trusted the most, and one of the two confidants of the Knights of the Round Table, the noble knight of the British Silver Dragon who turned into a dragon of legend----Vero Silince Eude." Marquis Voban was in high spirits, such a formidable foe, he should be able to satisfy his boredom.

When this world judged Wu Ming as a Heretic God, he thought of such an outcome. His own mythology is thought to be an evolution of what happened to him in the history of the Type-Moon World.

And the mythology of the Campione world is woven by humans, it is not surprising that a god has several god names, and even has the identity of a god in other gods.

Holding Exsilver in both hands, Wu Ming said with a warlike smile on his face: "This kind of feeling is really not good for future generations to understand, but"

"Marquis Voban, come and fight with me!" Wu Ming ruby eyes flickered.

"Come on, Vero Silence Eude!"

Marquis Voban roared, his body began to change, this time the transformation was not the same as before, but dragon scales began to grow all over his body.

Immediately, Marquis Voban transformation was completed, and what appeared in front of Wu Ming was a gigantic black dragon filled with ferocious dragon scales.

Wu Ming visually observed that the black dragon was nearly 60 meters long with its wings.

"I haven't slaughtered a dragon, you must be honored, Marquis Voban!"

From then on, Wu Ming instantly released Noble Phantasm.

"The hidden stars in the world."

The Exsilver blade began to emit white light, and the black dragon roared, flapped its wings and rushed towards Wu Ming.

"The holy sword that erases all evil."

Seeing Marquis Voban rush over, Wu Ming held the sword in both hands, cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and an even more shining golden light burst from it.

"Don't overshadow your light anymore."

Exsilver body was completely shattered, and a shining golden light sword appeared, floating continuously, and the pieces of the silver sword body were attached to the golden light sword. The black dragon spouted black flames from the underworld, all of them blocked by the aurora pillars.

"Shine-"

The sword of light soared and rose into the sky. The black dragon rushed in front of Wu Ming and swung its dragon claws with a strong aura of death.

"Exsilver Meteor (Silver Meteor)!!!"

*Roar!!!*

The black dragon let out a tragic roar.

In an instant, dazzling white stars filled the 5th floor for a long time.

....

Outside, Erica and Liliana were constantly competing, with swords and shadows flying. It's just that one is flying in the sky, and the other is running above it.

But anyone with sharp eyes could see that Erica was at a slight disadvantage.

Erica jumped back suddenly, paused for a moment, and said, "As expected of you, Lily."

Liliana had witch blood, and had learned long-lost difficult flight magic so that she could fly in the sky.

"Stop teasing me, this is a battlefield!" Liliana said fiercely.

Erica went on to say: "It makes sense that you shouldn't be the type to accept a brutal demon like Marquis Voban."

Liliana didn't speak, but looked at Erica with irritated eyes.

"Is it possible!" Erica thought of something as indicated, and continued: "Because I have been loyal to Wu Ming, your grandfather dedicated you to Marquis Voban out of jealousy."

"Humph." Liliana looked at Erica with an ugly expression, and said uncomfortably.

"There's no point in saying more! Erica Blandelli, keep fighting!"

After speaking, Liliana ran towards Erica.

"Please wait a moment." Suddenly, an old but rather strong voice came