Dragon of the Root - Chapter 1057: End

Chapter 1057: End

Outside, Goetia, who was resting for a while, sat in any position in the Temple of Time.

Making a stalemate that could actually kill Wu Ming had cost Goetia a disservice, but had been injured by Wu Ming several times. Either way, it’s a good show.

But luckily, his plan worked, and the pain in his body was not so painful as Goetia thought that he would never suffer from any problems in the future.

“The next step is to reach Great Root and achieve our great goal.”

Even though Goetia was Wu Ming’s enemy, him thinking was also “right” in retrospect, so it was said that Goetia didn’t think that he could do it on him own… what was wrong.

At this moment, there was only a hint of emotion and confusion in his heart due to the imminent realization of the “truth”.

He felt that after thousands of years of hard work, he had finally achieved his goal.

Confused about what to do next.

When one’s ultimate goal is to be achieved, if he doesn’t die next, then he must be confused about the future.

What’s more, a creature like Goetia who doesn’t have any friends, relatives, family, or hobbies, only burns human history to “save the world” with the ultimate goal.

“I miss the king a bit…”

After all Goetia is the culprit of burning human history, only ritual Magecraft. Even though he claimed to be a demon lord, there was no one under his command.

Although the 72 Pillars of the Demon God were nominally subordinate to Goetia and made him king, Goetia was the constellation of the consciousnesses of the 72 Pillars of the Demon God.

When Goetia spoke to different people, it would show a different personality, also because he was the consciousness pool of the 72 Pillars of the Demon God.

Goetia can be described as a loner.

It could only be said that the relationship between Goetia and the 72 Pillar Demon Gods was quite strange. He was the consciousness of the 72 Demon Gods and not the 72 Pillars of the Demon God.

Therefore, once Goetia died, all 72 Pillars of the Demon God would be destroyed and cease to exist.

But as long as Goetia was alive, even if the 72 Pillars of the Demon God really died at once, with him current strength, they could still be summoned.

In the same way, Goetia was the consciousness pool of the 72 Demon God Pillars, which meant that the 72 Demon God Pillars were actually a kind of spell.

The 72 Pillars of the Demon God, like Goetia, were all burned by human history.

As an “art”, once they achieve their long-established goal, they will inevitably fall into a void.

Since they are the one who is used, not the one who dominates, even if they win, it will not change the fact that they are spells.

That’s why Goetia said the words “I miss the king”.

As for the king Goetia spoke of, it was naturally King Solomon.

“If that’s the case, why don’t you meet him in person.”

Goetia who heard this sentence, was shocked, and Flauros also went into a great mess.

Flauros was not surprised, it was because Wu Ming was eviscerating his stomach.

“Pfft——”

Following that sound, a hole suddenly appeared in the huge Demon God Pillar, which was opened from within.

The Pillar of Demon God Flauros was like a deflated balloon and frozen eggplant. The entire Demon God Pillar shrank because of this hole.

And in the hole that suddenly appeared on Flauros’ body, a stream of light flew out instantly, floated in the sky, and showed a figure, it was Wu Ming.

“You’re still alive?!” Goetia couldn’t believe it.

It’s like, you’ve obviously soaked a mosquito in insecticide, and after a while, it reappears in front of you alive and well, and even turning from a centimeter into a monster.

Who is not surprised?

Apart from being shocked, Goetia was also angry.

An existence that he thought he could kill with all his energy, but that was not dead, and even alive and kicking, who wouldn’t be annoyed?

As for Flauros, right now he was too busy to take care of himself, and had no time to be angry and surprised.

Flauros was like a fish out of water, the entire column of flesh struggled in pain, and then, after twisting hard for a few times, it stopped moving.

In the next instant, Flauros melted and became a mass of black matter, floating in the air.

Wu Ming waved his hand, pulled out the black substance, and integrated it into the body, and many new Root powers were generated.

That’s right, the black substance that Flauros melted was black mud that was used up and absorbed into the body.

“You actually assimilated into the black mud?! Did you turn it around?!”

No matter how stupid Goetia was, he could see that it was Wu Ming’s doing.

At this time, in Goetia’s understanding, Wu Ming is now a reverse state, that is, the so-called Alterization, which is quite Prosperous among the Servants.

Wu Ming’s current pupil color was golden, and his pupils were a fiery red color which was probably a characteristic of his Alterization.

Otherwise, how could he turn Flauros into black mud and absorb it, knowing that black mud was like poison to Wu Ming.

“I just got a new power.” Wu Ming did not give a positive answer to Goetia’s guess.

Although it was not a secret, Wu Ming also knew that his changes were not something worthy of telling the enemy.

Yet Wu Ming’s words that remained, to Goetia’s ears, were to admit that Wu Ming had changed.

“Let’s try my new power, Goetia.”

Wu Ming shouted and moved, countless black mud appeared out of thin air from Wu Ming’s back like a huge wave, rising high and rushing towards the sky at Goetia.

This attitude would definitely cover Goetia in an instant.

Now Goetia also realized that he might no longer be Wu Ming’s opponent at all, but even so, he would not be caught.

“My great goal, my ideal, and the meaning of my birth will never be destroyed by you!!!”

Goetia looked desperate, him body shook violently, and then, really started to burn.

This is Goetia who is the burner of human history, and uses all the burning power of human history.

“My name is Goetia!! The Burner of Humanity! Demon King Goetia!!!”

Goetia’s muscles wrapped around him body, as if all of him energy was about to explode. Then he hugged his arms, his fists clenched, the muzzle-like existence on his chest began to gather energy from purple to black and red.

Goetia gathered energy to the point of cracking him entire body, him arms folded across him chest suddenly spread out, and the purple to black and red energy that had accumulated in him chest suddenly exploded.

“Third Noble Phantasm, revealed – The Time of Birth Has Come, He Who Rules All, Ars Almadel Solomonis!”

Goetia’s Noble Phantasm was released towards Wu Ming on an unprecedented scale, him whole body accelerated and cracked, and a large amount of energy could not be released at one time by Goetia.

Even if Goetia won, it would be overloaded, causing the body to collapse.

Goetia is desperate.

This is a battle without victory, a battle with lives at stake.

It was Goetia’s farewell, as well as him reluctance.

All of this ended with an unimaginably black-red aurora pillar colliding with the black mud like a huge wave.

There was no imaginary explosion, only white light was produced the moment the two collided. This white light seemed to cover the entire world in an instant.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

But most importantly, it was all over.