Chapter 2439 Collision


    Punoze.


    Arge number of Holy Realm Purifiers gathered around the sealing stone pir.


    As the adjudicator Orkney and his group chanted their spells, the central death space within the sealing stone pir gradually dissolved, creating ripples that spread outward, forming spatial folds.


    Norbert and his two subordinates stood in the corner of the Great Hall, carefully observing the stone pir.


    From the energy aura released by the space, it was clear that the death knight space would soon explode.


    At that point, Fang Heng and the two necromancy yers who had fled inside would be released from the space.


    With better luck, they would be severely injured; with worse luck, they would be outright finished.


    At least from Norbert''s perspective, the Holy Realm adjudicator Orkney was very confident that Fang Heng would survive.


    Hmm!


    Suddenly, Orkney, who was leading the suppression of the death knight space, changed his expression and loudly warned, "Be careful! It''s Fang Heng! They''re about to break free!"


    The space within the pir emitted unusual ripples.


    Uninterrupted white light enveloped the pure ck, shing in the space!


    "Boom!!!!"


    In the next moment, a breath of frost mixed with the aura of death overflowed from the central space passage!


    Including Orkney, the Holy Realm Purifiers all stepped back.


    In the next moment, a figure shed out from the space.


    "Fang Heng!"


    Orkney immediately recognized Fang Heng, and a fierce gleam erupted in his eyes.


    After chasing for so long!


    Finally, they were about to catch him!


    "Attack!"


    As soon as the words left his mouth, dozens of dark golden chains shot toward Fang Heng, attempting to entangle and lock him.


    "Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"


    Just as the golden chains were about to reach Fang Heng, they were deflected by a faint blue wave of power.


    Hmm?!


    What was that?


    Orkney''s gaze fixed on Fang Heng, and a hint of wariness gradually appeared in his eyes.


    Fang Heng''s eyes zed with blue mes as he slowly raised his hand.


    A dark-colored ancient bronze long sword slowly condensed in his grasp.


    As the long sword condensed, dark frost armor rapidly formed around Fang Heng''s body, and an astonishing chill leaked out from the death knight space behind him.


    Orkney''s perception alerted him, and his expression grew extremely grim. He shouted, "Fall back behind me!"


    "Boom!!"


    The enormous Frostbone Dragon shot out from the death knight space in the sky!


    "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"


    ...


    The main city of Catantul in the undead faction had recently concluded its defensive battle.


    With only the strength of two deputy tower masters, it was impossible to resist arge number of Purifiers and knight legions from the Holy Realm. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    After the yer teams failed their mission, they withdrew in droves, gathering towards the direction of Frost Hell.


    With the main city destroyed, it was hard for the yers not to feel disheartened.


    The undead faction was proving to be ineffective!


    Just look at the Holy Court!


    Forced by the situation, everyone had no choice but to look for a turning point in their dire straits.


    It was uncertain who proposed the idea first, but yers began to pin their hopes on using the power of Frost Hell to resist the Holy Court, hoping for more time.


    After all, there were shady rifts in Frost Hell that might be able to counter the Holy Realm?


    As yers continued their retreat, suddenly, nearly everyone felt a violent tremor beneath their feet.


    "Boom!!!"


    Immediately afterward, a deafening explosion was hearding from the direction of the main city of Catantul.


    What was happening?


    The retreating yers turned their gaze toward the Tower of Bones area, and their faces instantly showed astonishment.


    What?!


    The entire Tower of Bones domain was engulfed in massive dust clouds, and amidst the swirling dust, a gigantic figure was seen hovering high in the air.


    A dragon!


    The colossal dragon, with wings fully extended, measured several hundred meters in length!


    "Roar!!!!"


    Apanied by the dragon''s roar, the blue frost-imbued death aura rapidly spread outwards from the dragon''s vicinity!


    Anyone still in the Tower of Bones area was almost instantly swept away by the force of the aura.


    In just a few seconds, the intense frost waves dominated the entire sky above Catantul''s main city!


    The undead faction yers, watching from a distance, exchanged looks of astonishment and growing hope.


    This power clearly did not originate from the Holy Court.


    Could it be...


    Reinforcements had arrived?


    The undead faction was fighting back?!


    D*mn it!


    It was too far to see clearly!


    In the city sky, the Frostbone Dragon beat its wings to maintain its hovering state.


    Fang Heng sat atop the dragon''s head, with blue mes flickering in his eyes.


    At this moment, his will was coiled within the sea of consciousness.


    He could see the outside world clearly from within the sea of consciousness.


    The death knight''s will and power hadpletely taken over his body.


    The death knight looked down at his hands with a sense of disbelief.


    Strength, agility, spirit, perception...


    All attributes were extraordinarily superior!


    Even the most crucial undead talent was unprecedentedly powerful!


    This talent was something he had only seen in the exalted Empress Persephone!


    No! It was even stronger than that of Empress Persephone!


    "Frostbone Dragon..."


    The death knight heard the sound, slowly raised his head, and looked towards the distance.


    Under the protection of the holy shield, Orkney and his team were stationed centrally.


    At this moment, the frost and death dual attributes aura spilling from the Frostbone Dragon were continuously eroding the outeryer of their holy defense shield.


    The shield emitted a constant series of sizzling sounds.


    Orkney''s eyes were filled with extreme caution as he stared at the death knight.


    The Frostbone Dragon!


    The dragon that had previously destroyed several high-tier worlds of the Holy Court.


    Why was it here?


    Orkney''s expression fluctuated between grim and uncertain.


    The worst-case scenario hade to pass.


    The death knight''s escape from the space was already considered an extremely unlikely event in their n, but the cautious Orkney had still ounted for it and made preparations.


    However, the appearance of the Frostbone Dragonpletely disrupted his ns.


    Facing the immense pressure emanating from the Frostbone Dragon, Orkney spoke in a deep voice, "Which death knight under Empress Persephone are you?"


    "You..."


    The death knight slowly raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Orkney, "You are not worthy to know my name!"


    "Roar!!!"


    The Frostbone Dragon beneath him let out a roar and pped its wings, charging directly at Orkney and his group!


    Orkney''s pupils constricted.


    Even through the holy shield, he could still sense a tremendous corrosive force pressing against him!


    "Divine Binding! Descend!"


    Orkney immediately formed an imprint with his hands in front of him. Under the immense coercion, his face twisted in strain.


    Golden light surged!


    A giant-sized phantom of a kneeling deity rapidly condensed into shape in front of Orkney and his team.


    The Frostbone Dragon mmed into it with full force!


    A thunderous crash!


    "Boom!"