Super Righteous Player
Chapter 905 - 442: Dragon of Radiance

Chapter 905: Chapter 442: Dragon of Radiance

Just as the first time he met the Skeleton Duke, the prophecy he made came to pass...

— One day, you will become Frost Speech.

Under the intense emotions even the Heart of Winter could not fully seal away, Annan’s Heart of Winter, initially at the stage of Bounty of Winter, blossomed completely before he reached the Gold Rank.

Like an ice sculpture cracking from the inside.

The fruit hanging in the tree was pierced by the spear of the heart. Sweet blood flowed from the fruit... the extremely cold and crystalline Dragon Blood instantly circulated throughout his body.

Even before Annan reached the Gold Rank.

He had already caught up to Ivan’s bloodline awakening process—

[Winterblood (Reversed): "You will not feel any negative emotions; the damage of your ’Frost Cold’ elemental power will permanently increase by 100%; you will be fully immune to all ’Frost Cold’ elemental damage below the Truth Rank"]

[After awakening the Winterblood, you will remember the form deep within your own bloodline]

It was a posture slightly different from Ivan’s.

Annan was not particularly large, standing about three meters tall on the ground, similar in height to Nicholas II without specifically tilting his head upward.

However, unlike Nicholas II, Annan’s pupils shone like stars—the originally azure pupil had turned into a deep blue of cosmic starry skies, twinkling with a captivating brilliance.

While the green one had not changed much, it was extremely bright... from afar, it seemed to shimmer with a cruciform verdegris glimmer.

His pure silver scales were interspersed with deep blue, gem-like rhombic crystals, and his chest bore a deep black ∞ symbol, abyss-like... It was the curse mark from Annan’s left shoulder, transferred to the chest of his draconic form.

From the black symbol, black lines, like circuit boards, spread out toward the surroundings, entering into the twelve rhombic crystals arranged like a clock face.

And this symbol continuously devoured the surrounding light, causing the glow near Annan’s chest to dim and twist.

Correspondingly—behind Annan’s shoulders were four sharp, translucent light wings, constantly diffusing particles of light.

This was completely different from the tentacle-like spiral light wings before.

If one had to describe them, they were like straightened and flattened... akin to the difference between Tyrael’s wings and those of Freedom Gundam.

But Annan knew, the essential difference in these light wings was "drawing in light" versus "spraying out light."

Of the four light wings, the upper two were broad and thick, while the other two were slender and long. That posture could even remind one of a massive swallowtail butterfly.

Besides this.

Behind the majestic silver dragon head of Annan, there was a giant halo. It fitted perfectly between the two upper light wings, and at the very top of the halo, similar to the tip of a trident or a pure white crown-like three streams of light... just like Annan’s hair previously split into three strands.

Nicholas II, who was still crouching on the ground, that black dragon body could still be called majestic, terrifying.

But compared to Annan, similar in size but far more magnificent and dignified, it simply looked like an ugly reptile.

A dragon that did not even dare to fly.

Compared to Annan, who in the process of "light-spraying" flight, was shedding many crystal-like fragments of radiance, it simply did not deserve the title of dragon.

— Even if, without the crystals, light wings, and light crown, Annan looked merely different in color from Nicholas II.

But precisely because of Annan’s additional "decorations" and "special effects," one could tell at a glance... who was genuine, who was a counterfeit.

"Roar—"

Soaring high in the sky, Annan uttered a dragon language incomprehensible to mortals, filled with overlapping echoes.

Nicholas II, however, heard it crystal clear.

He said—

"—Embrace judgment."

That was not a voice emitted by Annan.

It was more like the world itself—as if those killed by Nicholas were looking down from the sky, issuing judgment upon Nicholas II.

Dragons are the Golden Folk.

After the Elemental Power came to this world, the first to master the Elemental Power were the pure-blooded dragons.

They were subconsciously transforming and adjusting their own bodies based on their different mastery of power.

Annan felt it very clearly.

At this moment, he could finally use Elemental Power.

He didn’t need to use the Philosopher’s Stone to forcibly elevate himself to Truth Rank... Instead, he directly stimulated Elemental Power through the legendary form deep in his own bloodline.

It could also be said... the body Annan was using right now was his "exalted false self"!

Frost. Radiance. Wisdom. Understanding. Beauty. Strictness. Honor.

All seven elements were activated.

Even if only "Frost," "Radiance," and "Wisdom" could exert their full power... it was still fundamentally different from before!

As Annan took a deep breath,

the true "Winter’s Breath," extracted the temperature and life of all living things in the world directly to himself across the space.

Within the area, there were only two enemies.

The transformed Nicolas II...

and a magical construct that appeared already dead, "equipped" with [Philip’s Head].

A thin layer of frost visibly covered his surface.

Even a dragon could not resist the direct hypothermia from the laws of "Winter."

And the chunks of flesh encased in ice on the ground, their life’s colors gradually dimmed.

As Annan finished his deep inhalation,

the young dragon suspended in the air spewed forth a bitterly cold, gleaming frosty breath!

At that time, the aura behind Annan suddenly brightened and was entwined with a circle of frosty air.

Nicolas II finally abandoned the idea of staying in place to defend.

It crawled fast on the ground, starting to chant quickly:

"Reenactment—"

As he chanted, those clear light dust particles condensed again into numerous shields of light.

"Catastrophe of the earth, slight..."

The ground under those shields of light churned, gradually sprouting enormous stone hands with their palms facing the sky. Their palms turned into mirrors—making the ley lines they passed over look like they had risen and turned into a serpent of mirrors.

Walls of light and mirrors.

These were all strategies to nullify the power of the "Radiance."

Yet, Annan’s breath did not avoid them at all.

The bitter cold light merely swept over, and the walls of light resisted for an instant before suddenly shattering.

The mirrors on the ground all froze and cracked at once, unable to block it even for a moment.

The Black Dragon crawled on the ground, engaging in endless long chanting: "Power of Azoth, Crown of the Azure Sky, Rocks of Turmoil, Tree of Renewal—"

The "universal solvent" that could dissolve everything.

Every transmutation spell tagged with this phrase possessed the ability to completely alter the material state.

For example...

Those swelling patches of ground, like the trees before, entwined around the Black Dragon. The woody structure covered his scales and continued to rapidly spread and extend.

Thick stone and wood entwined around Nicolas II.

— Every rock, earth, and tree that he passed by were devoured and wrapped around his body, rapidly increased his size. Even the magical spirit flesh that Annan had frozen on the ground, "not quite dead yet," was also casually swallowed by him and became part of his massive body.

In the blink of an eye, Nicolaus II had already grown beyond five or six meters in height, and with the wood and earth enveloping him, he was still rapidly enlarging!

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