The magicians on the Royal Viewing Platform. Due to the blessing of the "Blessing of Light" magic by Archbishop Ibel beforehand, they were not affected by the dragon power of the Frost Bone Dragon, and these magicians looked at the panicked crowd on the ground, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to knock down this pile of flying bones with all their might.

Fireballs, ice picks, wind blades, and lightning flew through the air, hitting the Frost Bone Dragon flying in mid-air, but these spells could not damage the target in the slightest, but instead made the Frost Bone Dragon pay attention to the royal viewing platform.

Seeing that the tiny human on the ground still dared to resist, anger appeared in the simple mind of the frost bone dragon, and he vaguely remembered that about 12,000 years ago, there were so many small guys besieging him, because it was still young at that time, and was shot in the body by a despicable guy with a dragon-slaying arrow. The Frost Bone Dragon had no impression of the situation at all, as if it originally existed in the form of a pile of bones, and the more it recalled, the more it could not find the memories of the past, the Frost Bone Dragon suddenly felt a powerful force coming from an extremely distant place, and this dark power filled with countless soul wails instantly destroyed the Frost Bone Dragon's thoughts of a trace of memory that had just appeared, and it let out a dull chirp again.

The ordinary nobles on the ground are usually pampered, and in front of the dragon power of the level 10 demonic beast dragon, they are simply reptilian existences, and the huge pressure spreads from the center to the surroundings, and the nobles within the range only feel that a powerful force is desperately squeezing their brains, and they let out screams, and then his brain explodes with a "bump", turning into a headless corpse.

"Goo!" suddenly made a noise in the stomach of the frost bone dragon, God knows how a dragon with only a skeleton could make such a sound when it is hungry, but no one has thought about this question anymore, the nobles in the central square did not care about Fernando XIII's ban at all, they even let their slaves or servants use their bodies to squeeze other people away to protect themselves and rush out. Almost everyone had this idea, and the nobles who couldn't squeeze out shouted loudly, and his subordinates, after receiving the strict orders of their masters, took out hidden short swords and other weapons, and stabbed their compatriots without mercy, just to leave this killing battlefield one step earlier.

The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air suddenly felt hungry, it only remembered that it had slept in the cold ice for many years and had never eaten, but the large number of humans in front of it could only look at it, and it didn't know how to eat. In his rage, the Frostbone Dragon made the most primitive move of a powerful creature in this situation, which was slaughter.

The frost bone dragon's eye sockets once again burst out of a cold white light, and its entire body skeleton was also shrouded in a layer of cold white light, and then raised its neck, and after making an inhalation motion, the frost bone dragon once again grew its mouth and spewed out a denser and colder breath than the last time.

After devouring the magic of the human magician, the cold dragon's breath was sprayed on the ground mercilessly, and all the creatures that were alive by this dragon's breath were frozen in place in an instant, turning into lifelike ice sculptures, and some of them still maintained the movement of running, leaning forward and stepping forward.

Due to the center of gravity, many humans in motion only kept their balance for a moment after being frozen by the cold dragon's breath, and then slowly thought about falling in front of them, and smashed on the ground with a "snap", as if they had broken a jade ornament and turned into pieces.

"Ahh

No one cares what they step on, for these people, their lives are the most precious, but how can they run faster than the dragon's breath of the frostbone dragon flying in mid-air?

"Damn, how did you forget, this frost bone dragon is immune to water-based magic, quick, all of them release fire-based magic, and all of them who don't use fire-based magic will switch to the most powerful magic you're good at, as long as it's not water-based!" a magus standing on the royal viewing platform reminded his companion loudly.

The sound of rapid spells came and went, and it was chaotic, and many magicians with poor strength couldn't even recite the spells in such a chaotic situation, because most magicians were releasing the "Fireball Technique", the first of the ten favorite magicians of magicians, because there were too many people released at the same time, many people interfered with each other, and if they were not careful, they would be misled by others, resulting in their own failure to recite the spell.

However, there are still many magicians who have successfully released their magic, and most of them are naturally fireball-based spells, but this kind of low-level magic bombardment on the body of the Frost Bone Dragon is nothing more than to help it clean up the ice debris that still remains on its body, and it can't hurt it at all.

Due to the repeated attacks of magic, although it did not do any damage itself, the Frost Bone Dragon still noticed the magician standing on the royal viewing platform. In the eyes of the Frost Bone Dragon, the only thing these reptiles on the ground can do is to wait for themselves to harvest their lives, and now they dare to fight back, which makes the Frost Bone Dragon, who was once a proud dragon, endure it, although it has become a pile of skeletons, but this pride in being a powerful dragon still exists.

The Frost Bone Dragon aimed its head at the royal viewing platform on the ground, and the two wings that were only bones were left flapped vigorously, then took a deep breath in exasperation, exhaling the cold breath with all his might.

"Quick, defend with all your might!" the Grand Magister, who was in charge of the Magical Defense Array, let out a sharp shout, and the colorful light curtain that shrouded the sky above the Royal Auditorium immediately burst out with even more brilliant light, encompassing the entire Royal Viewing Deck. The light was so brilliant that the people standing outside couldn't see it clearly.

"Boom!" The cold breath hit the colorful light curtain head-on, I don't know if it was an illusion, everyone found that the earth trembled, and the people standing in the royal viewing platform shook all over, and a few ordinary attendants fell to the ground because they were unstable on their feet.

The aura dissipated, and the royal viewing platform was unharmed, but the light curtain that enveloped it was much dimmer. The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air took a deep breath again, it wanted to teach these lowly reptiles a good lesson, the dignity and honor of the dragon clan would never allow any creature to trample on.

"Pooh!" The magical defense array of the Royal Auditorium was once again put to the test, but the multicolored light curtain outside it could only envelop the viewing platform in front of it, and it could no longer shine like before, and everyone knew that this light curtain might not be able to defend against a third attack.

After unsuccessfully persuading Fernando XIII, Archbishop Iber stood silently in place, with a look of pity in his eyes. When he saw that the situation was already extremely critical, an expression of tenacity and determination suddenly appeared on the face of the originally senile Iber.

"The God of Light created the world, and everything has its own laws of existence. God created everything, and He has mastered the law." On the royal viewing platform, Iber muttered to himself, but strangely, such a small voice actually spread throughout the entire central square, and the kind voice of Archbishop Ibel sounded in the ears of all the panicked people, as if Iber was standing in front of him and saying it to himself, the coercion of the frost bone dragon disappeared without a trace unconsciously, everyone stood their feet, and the short swords that stabbed at their companions fell to the ground one after another, at this moment, everyone's hearts were peaceful, and there was no longer the slightest fear。

Master Iber slowly read out a large number of words of praise to the god of light, and the cardinal next to him naturally knew very well that these words of praise were originally from a book written by former Archbishop Bruce Nebiro, "In Praise of Light", and each of them could recite them skillfully, and no one knew that these words contained such great power.

Master Iber suddenly took a step forward, an extremely solemn step, his expression became solemn and solemn, he who was originally thin became extremely tall at this moment, and even from his body emitted a pale yellow divine light that only gods can see.

"God says, 'Dust to dust, dust to dust!'"

Archbishop Iber pointed to the frost dragon flying in the air and uttered the words word by word.

A gap was broken in the supreme sky, and a pale yellow light fell from the sky, gently shrouding the body of the frost bone dragon, and shining on the earth from the gap between its skeletons, all the people who saw the pale yellow light immediately had a strange illusion in front of their eyes, this is obviously the ground paved with bluestone slabs, but everyone is countless green plants happily stretching their branches, bursting out of endless sources of life.

However, the frost bone dragon flying in the air let out a mournful howl, and its gray-white skeleton body immediately emitted thick black smoke after being illuminated by the pale yellow light, and cracks appeared on the bones like spider webs, and the fragments of the dragon bones broke away from the body of the frost bone dragon, or fell to the ground in a flutter, or directly turned into dust in mid-air.

"God of Light, this, this is the Great Prophecy!" a cardinal recalled the description of the scene in front of him in the books he had read, and cried out in a lost voice: "Praise the Lord God, yes, this is the Great Prophecy that uses the divine power of the God of Light to formulate the rules of the world!"