Arthur Alberta Haber glanced at Randolph.
Then he pricked his finger, and a drop of dragon blood seeped out of the wound.
Arthur Alberta Haber flicked his finger lightly, and the dragon blood landed on Randolph's body.
The terrible burn on Randolph's back gradually recovered.
Randolph's pained expression also gradually eased.
"My Lord, I want to kill that guy."
Randolph was straightforward. How could he stand such an insult?
He was ambushed by the opponent, and then he escaped.
For him, it was a great humiliation.
In the chaotic battlefield between the spiritualists and the magic puppets.
He could vaguely see Caesar Marks wandering around in it.
He had been lying on the ground, crawling like a lizard.
He was fast and agile, and he was low. It was difficult for the spiritualists in the battle to notice his existence.
He would ambush one or two people from time to time, and every time he succeeded.
The more Randolph watched, the angrier he got.
One-third of the thousands of spiritualists on the battlefield had died.
The scene was a little out of control. First, it was the endless magic puppets.
Second, it was the trouble caused by Hober Timmore Haber's men.
Originally, the situation was a little difficult, but because of their disturbance, it had completely developed in the direction of defeat.
Every Ascending Dragon Magic Implement that was snatched would be sent to Hober Timmore Haber.
And those Ascending Dragon Magic Implements were in front of Hober Timmore Haber.
Hober Timmore Haber didn't touch them.
They were floating around an irregularly shaped thing in Hober Timmore Haber's hands.
That irregularly shaped thing should also be a magic implement, but it didn't have any beauty.
"Heart of Sodium!" Arthur Alberta Haber said with a frown.
"What is it?" Varian asked in confusion.
"Artifact. It can be used as the core of all magic tools, and then combine several or dozens of completely unrelated magic tools together to form a brand new magic tool and improve it to a brand new quality."
"But Ascending Dragon Magic Implement isn't a magic tool, right?"
"Ascending Dragon Magic Implement is a magic tool, but it's aimed at dragons. It's still lethal to others, but it can restrain dragons."
At this time, even Arthur Alberta Haber could not sit still.
He didn't care about the scattered Ascending Dragon Magic Tools.
They were like a group of ants that posed almost zero threat to him.
But if this group of ants were divided into a whole group.
Then he could no longer sit back and do nothing.
Not long after, the Draconic Ascending Magic Tool was assembled.
The Draconic Ritual Implement was like Hober Timmore Haber's extra prosthetic limb. It was attached to his back, but the limb was much larger than his body. It was like an ordinary human being had a giant's arm transplanted onto his body.
"These people are probably the descendants of the ancient Tiroc," Zefra said.
"What's ancient Tilloch?" Arthur Alberta Haber asked, puzzled.
He realized that there were still things in this world that he didn't know.
Varian Marks glanced at Arthur Alberta Haber and said, "The embryonic form of the Dragon Slayer was originally a coalition of human spiritualists, but it later fell apart because of interests."
"In other words, the Ascending Dragon Magic Tool was developed by them?"
"It should be, but this technology should have been lost."
"Of course it's lost, because the main material of the Ascending Dragon Magic Tool is the dragon race."
Hober Timmore Haber's subordinates were using the bodies of the spiritualists to throw them into the domain of the Ancient Dragon Balls.
Then, the corpses of the spiritualists began to stand up one after another.
However, their eyes had already lost their luster.
But as soon as they stood up, their faces showed pain, and they fell down one after another.
It was as if they were pressed to the ground by an invisible force.
Human faces kept popping out from under their skin, but they quickly shrunk back into their bodies.
"What's going on?"
"Hober Timmore Haber injected a large number of foreign souls into each corpse. Didn't he slaughter thousands of people before in order to collect the souls of these people? Each spiritualist's body can be injected with at least a few to dozens of souls, which can share the Draconic Might of the Ancient Dragon Balls to a greater extent."
When the remaining spiritualists on the scene saw this scene, they all felt their scalps go numb.
But at this time, even if they wanted to retreat, there was no way.
Hober Timmore Haber was implementing his plan step by step, and it was successful.
Hober Timmore Haber looked provocatively at Arthur Alberta Haber, and then walked into the range of the Draconic Might of the Ancient Dragon Balls.
However, his footsteps suddenly slowed down.
The arm formed by the Ascending Dragon Magic Tool on his back suddenly burst out with a ripple, weakening the pressure of the Draconic Might a lot.
Although Hober Timmore Haber still felt very uncomfortable, at least it was not as difficult to move as before.
Arthur Alberta Haber could no longer calm down at this moment, and immediately rushed into the range of the Draconic Might.
However, as soon as he entered the Draconic Might, he regretted it.
Because the Draconic Might emitted by this Ancient Dragon Ball was far more terrifying than he had imagined.
All the power was completely suppressed.
In this range, even a magic ball couldn't be thrown out.
And his body felt like it was injected with thousands of tons of lead water.
This made him have no choice but to directly transform into his real body, a three-hundred-meter-long giant silver dragon.
When Varian Marks and others saw the silver dragon that Arthur Alberta Haber had transformed into, their faces showed a trace of shock.
The expressions of Al and Jane Fangkel were completely lifeless.
Dragon!
A real dragon!!
That was the legendary dragon.
Although they had been influenced by what they had seen and heard in the past few days.
They also knew that they had dragon blood in them.
But in the end, they had never seen a real dragon.
At most, they could only look at the dragon form of a demi-dragon.
However, the dragon form of a demi-dragon was simply two different concepts compared to the real dragon that Arthur Alberta Haber had transformed into.
Arthur Alberta Haber had to use his Draconic Might to contend with the Draconic Might of the Ancient Dragon Ball.
However, his Draconic Might was still so insignificant in front of the Draconic Might emitted by the Ancient Dragon Ball.
Every step he took was full of difficulty, like a person trapped in a swamp.
That kind of pain and helplessness made him unable to continue.
And this was still under the condition that the Draconic Might of the Ancient Dragon Ball had been shared.