Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 198 Millennium Changes
I don't know when it started.

There is an unusual wind blowing in this world, from south to north, the wind is surging.

The notorious crime capital within the territory of the 'Scorching Sun Empire' was suddenly bloodbathed into an empty city overnight, and countless intertwined interest networks and relationship chains were shattered.

The furious 'Troy the Great' mobilized countless superhumans and a group of legends to chase down the murderer, vowing to pay for his blood!
But it's only been less than a year.

All the strong men sent out were slaughtered without exception, and the last legend who fled in a hurry died less than ten kilometers away from the city wall of the king's capital. His body was not found until the next day.

Cause of death: decapitation.

Or.

Impeccable, crisp beheading!
The Scorching Sun Empire lost nearly [-]% of its national power, and the surrounding 'Iron Forest Kingdom' and 'Bauhinia Federation' took the opportunity to start a war.

After 47 years in the flames of war, Emperor Troy was suddenly decapitated in front of nearly ten thousand people when he was speaking in the preaching ceremony, and died with a single blow!
Since then, the hearts of the people of the Scorching Sun Empire have been violently turbulent, and the country was declared subjugated two years later, and has since disappeared into the dust of history!
Being in the extreme north, the deep influence has spread all the way to the sea area. It is said that there is an unprecedented strong man among the barbaric Vrykul who wantonly plundered the surrounding countries!
Soon he will be crowned as the king, which will make all the nearby kings vigilant, and turn their wary eyes to the frosty land where no grass grows!

The orthodox elves, who had been silent since the collapse of the Arcane Empire, suddenly sprang up and killed an unfathomable arcanist.

Not only did it reproduce the long-lost technology of the floating city, but it also became famous among the elves for a while.

He himself even defeated 12 councilors one after another and joined forces to take over the position of speaker who has been vacant since the deceased star mage Balmond, bringing the long-awaited rise to the orthodox elves!

Among the sinful refugees who developed warmly in Manderson Continent, there appeared a man with a ghost mask on his face. The mighty Golden Flame Lion God was willing to be his entourage, and frantically hunted and killed the lofty Loa as his own destiny!
He brought the first dawn of the golden dynasty reappearing in the ancient prophecy.

Let countless trolls willingly want to follow him all their lives, eager to give everything for him!
And in the distant "Kennis Continent", a group of elves who have just recovered from the despair brought about by the war in the past took the belief of the Silver Moon Goddess as the main body, and established an immature but full of vitality theocracy-Kalmansa!
there.

A ranger suddenly appeared and became famous.

He suppressed thousands of miles of frontiers by himself, and the ubiquitous arrows easily killed every terrifying ogre who intended to invade the territory and devour the elves!

And the battle of purgatory once broke out, and now it has been reduced to the ruins that linger in the hearts of all elves.

The cold white mist quietly shrouded, spreading its own territory little by little in the deadly radiation that erodes the vitality of all living things.

If anyone is lucky enough to break into this place.

They will be horrified to find that they seem to be able to faintly hear the ravings of the soul in the eerie mist!
And in the depths of the boundless white mist, towering and cold buildings are looming, and countless dead bones ignite the fire of the soul in silence.

Whether they were demons, elves, dwarves, gnomes, humans, or goblins.

Everything at this moment obeyed the orders of the king sitting on the throne of bones, and acted silently with absolute efficiency in the treacherous and oppressive silence.

Like a giant beast hiding in the darkness, endlessly swallowing white mist, something extremely dangerous is brewing in it!

It is widely distributed in human beings, and even established the "Antan Continent" where the Celestial Dynasty was established.

An unknown Qingsong Temple gradually became famous in the troubled times, recruiting many disciples, and is famous all over the world for its unparalleled monks and strict disciplines.

One after another, the monks who helped save the world went down the mountain, taking it as their duty to uphold justice, and continuously eliminate natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Not long ago, they even united to overthrow a country that oppressed civilians inhumanely, acted for the heavens, and rebuilt the majesty of the heavens with a pair of iron fists!

Gradually.

Qingsong Temple has become a myth admired by all people, and the long journey to worship it is also known as the "Road to Heaven".

Every believer who has the heart of Buddha will worship three times and kowtow piously, just to go to Qingsong Temple to meet the "abbot of ten precepts" who has pushed the profession of monk to an unprecedented height!
Black Tanilla.

A loving young couple moved to the center of Wangdu.

The squandering wealth has aroused the coveted eyes of countless nobles, hoping to use the name of the banquet to make first contact to see if they can swallow it up.

But these radicals were quickly and silently wiped out overnight, leaving countless empty houses and other courtyards, and even the heritage of these families was not looted at all!

There is only one oil painting at its peak.

After a long time, the conservatives who were tempted to search for clues found that they appeared on the wall of the little couple's villa, and this should be one of the most important backgrounds of a radical noble!

From then on, no short-sighted careerists bothered them anymore, and they tacitly regarded them as air. Only during the holidays would they respectfully offer priceless gifts!

The new generation of nobles continues to grow, while the older generation of nobles are invariably silent.

This has gradually become one of the most taboo secrets in Hetanila, a parliamentary country.

Even if there are countless curious scholars who want to inquire about the mysteries, try to use the omnipotent money to clear the way, or to clear up the relationship, but all of them have failed miserably and dealt a severe blow!
Time changes.

The vicissitudes of life.

After 968, a chase broke out in the wilderness.

"Teacher, those damned jackals are about to catch up!"

"..."

As always, he didn't get any response, but there was no panic in Simeone's expression, he was used to it.

"When I successfully pass this 'Shadow Trial', I'm afraid I will most likely be able to seize the opportunity to be promoted to a legend. By then, I will definitely be closer to you, teacher, right?"

The excited howls and gasps of the jackals behind him were getting closer, Simeone's expression was serious, and then he suddenly raised his arm without warning.

A simple assembled hand crossbow was quickly assembled amidst the sound of clicking, clicking, clicking, turned around in the air, and immediately shot out several sharp arrows soaked in poison!

There is no regular spooky action.

While avoiding pursuit to the greatest extent, it also means that long-range weapons are extremely difficult to hit.

But this assassin himself, who has been well-trained, showed a kind of ease and ease at this time, all the arrows shot out within the narrow time of only one breath, and each shot sank deeply into the bodies of those gnolls deadly part!

The venom on the arrow is enough to ensure that no fish that slips through the net can escape the death penalty!

Shadow Step.

Simeone's figure suddenly disappeared, shuttled through the shadow plane, and then broke out of the shadow to the center of all the gnoll pursuers!
The two daggers were skillful in flying and cutting, and in an instant, they cut out scars with deep bone visible on the enemy who hadn't reacted yet, blood and flesh flying!
Chic simply toss the 'shadow cloak'.

The arrows shot by the frightened and angry wolves all deviated from the trajectory, and Simeone, who was unscathed, immediately accelerated quickly, clenched the dagger in his hand like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and instead held the ferocious wolves fiercely at the leader of the wolves. Tie down!

clang--

Mars splash.

I saw that the leader of the wolf man actually bit one of the daggers tightly with his teeth, allowing the other to stab into his shoulder.

The severe pain further stimulated the viciousness in its body. With a swipe of its sharp claws, Simeone quickly fought with him more than ten times in a short period of time, and finally ended the leader's life gracefully with a 'skull-crushing blow'!

The sharp arrow pierced his back, Simeone frowned slightly, swung the dagger suddenly and blocked several long knives coming from behind!

Amidst the angry yells of the wolf man priest, a hot fireball blasted towards Simeone.

Pupils constrict.

The shadow step started again, and before Simeone's figure completely disappeared to avoid all damage, he slammed the trigger of the hand crossbow in the blink of an eye, and the poison-extracting long arrow immediately hunted down another jackal's life!

boom--

It was as if his body could still feel the heat of the fire, and before the fireball hit him, Simeone finally sneaked into the shadow plane!
After a while, Simeone, who had become a little short of breath, reappeared beside Golan, gritted his teeth and pulled out a few long arrows on his shoulder.

"Come on, come on, wolf cubs who are not afraid of death, let Grandpa and I see your skills!"

As if turning pain into anger.

Simeone gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, but he remained extremely calm and did nothing else, pulling away the distance from the wolves who were on guard again!
Since the Second War of the Ancients, some of the dangerous species of the Abyss have remained on the surface.

And the wolf man is one of them, and it is also recognized as the most dangerous creature in the wild in recent years, especially the wolf man when hunting in groups, sometimes even legends may capsize in the gutter!
What Simeone is challenging at the moment is such a group of jackals, and this is also the shadow trial that he needs to complete after reaching the limit.

The threshold of legend has been lowered with the development of the times.

Nowadays, if every transcendent who touches that limit wants to become a legend, he no longer needs to go through untold hardships like Serafur.

You only need to be recognized by the source of your power and prove that you are worthy of this power, and you will be promoted to legend naturally!

This also greatly increases the number of legends, which invisibly increases the world's ability to resist risks, and gradually accumulates knowledge.

And this shadow trial that Simeone needs to complete.

Let him spend a full month in the hunt, but at the end of the day, it was Simeone who turned around and hunted down the fleeing gnoll tribe!
Simeone, who was covered in bruises, pierced the throat of the last jackal with a dagger. He was exhausted and proved himself to the shadow, and the shadow gave him more power in turn!
legend--!
When Simeone opened his eyes again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

However, in his perception, Golan, who was clearly close at hand, still didn't have the slightest warning sign, which also showed that the strength of the two was still unimaginable!

A smile appeared on his face.

Simeone was about to say something, but Golan, who had always been silent, spoke jerkyly for the first time.

"...I'm leaving, to participate in a battle that I've been preparing for so far!"

(End of this chapter)