Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 398 Cleaning the World
"This is impossible!"

Malok, who was extracting a dragon-hunting spear from the ancient dragon's head, raised his head and looked up at the Dragon King who was entrenched on the crown of the World Tree and stretched out his dragon wings. Shock appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

That thousand-meter-long dragon body is definitely not a body that any legendary dragon can have. Even the legendary dragon species cannot have a body of this size. This is the body of the Dragon King.

Malok, the dragon hunter who uses hunting dragons as his teachings and has even been promoted to become a powerful god, has confirmed this point. What appears in front of him at this moment is a dragon king!
Because of this, this powerful god is so shocked, because at this moment his incarnation is still suppressed and restrained by the rules of the material world, but on the contrary, the new Dragon King can vent his dragon power unscrupulously. Power.

This is absolutely not normal. Not to mention how could a Dragon King suddenly appear in this world? How could this Dragon King show such power in the material world that it was superior to the world?

The existence of the World Tree can explain all this.

But, what was the reason for the promotion of the Dragon King in front of me?

Even though the world of Carlos is extremely special, so special that it even has the possibility of being promoted to the big world, there is no reason why a giant dragon can be promoted to become the Dragon King in just thirty years.

It is impossible for the world's will to be so generous. It has neither experienced a crisis of annihilation nor been saved. How can a world without self-awareness separate its origin?
Malok couldn't understand, but even if he couldn't understand, it didn't matter at this moment.

Because this Dragon King had just woken up, his dragon eyes filled with rage were already looking at him, and endless thunderstorms were pouring in and crushing him with the Dragon King's gaze.

This is not fair!

This was the incarnation of Malok, the last thought that emerged.

The power that the gods can possess is unimaginable by secular creatures. Even the legends who stand at the pinnacle of the secular world are extremely weak and powerless in the face of gods who can display all their powers.

When the incarnation of a god whose combat power is limited to the legendary peak is attacked by another being who can rival the god, the result is self-evident.

puff!
A ray of divine light overflowed from the fingertips of the dragon's claw. Tyrell, who walked down from the World Tree, let go of the dragon's claw. What was left behind was a twisted armor and several weapons with cracks.

As for the user of these equipment, that is, the incarnation of the dragon stalker Malok, he was wiped out by the damage that Tiril could only call a grasp, but could not be called an attack.

"Dragon hunting weapons?! Ha!"

Tyrell looked at the broken equipment in the dragon's claws and sneered.

During the Dragon-Slaying War, the number of dragon-slaying weapons created in the world of Kallos was too large to be counted, and it could be said that it was overrun.

At this moment, the few pieces he has in his hands can be regarded as the culmination of the dragon-slaying weapons in the world of Carlos. They can barely be called artifacts. After all, they are contaminated with divine power and contain divine equipment.

In the world, nature is unstoppable. Even the ancient dragon's scales are as fragile as cheese when faced with such targeted weapons.

But this kind of artifact with no rules and power contained in it is naturally a joke against the Dragon King who has just recovered.

To easily break through his dragon scales, at least the dragon stalker must take out his main battle artifact.

Isn't it a joke that this incarnation of divine power picks up a divine weapon forged with the help of secular warfare and wants to fight against him?

"Dirrell!"

Unable to suppress his voice of excitement and excitement, a slightly embarrassed bronze dragon flapped its wings and flew out from the side of him.

The alchemy armor on his body has already been cracked everywhere, and through the exposed cracks, it can be seen that this giant dragon has been seriously injured and will fall from the sky soon. But even so, at this time No dragon hunter dared to step forward.

On the contrary, after witnessing the incarnation of the powerful god being destroyed without any resistance, the situation on the battlefield was reversed almost instantly. All the combat forces on the Dragon Slayer Alliance were running away frantically, even if The dozen or so incarnations of gods are also retreating.

"Hardison."

Dirrell spread his paws and let the already severely injured brother fall on his dragon claws. At this moment, the difference in size between them was so big that their size had already surpassed that of an adult dragon, and was even close to that of the ancient dragon's younger brother. , in front of him, like a doll.

"Thank you for your hard work these days!"

Tyrell's eyes showed emotion. Hardison can be said to be the most inconspicuous dragon among the many brothers and sisters, but at this moment, even the weakest dragon is fighting bloody battles on the battlefield.

"The rest is all up to me."

With the active cooperation of World Tree, infinite life force poured into the void and poured into the bronze dragon. Hardison's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all abnormal forces were expelled. In a short time, In a short time, he had recovered as before.

Not only that, his life aura is increasing at an extremely terrifying speed. It is estimated that he will be in a period of rapid growth for a long time in the future, and his size will also increase dramatically, because this is equivalent to a divine gift.

"Brother, don't let them go!"

Even Hardison, who has the most docile temperament, after thirty years of baptism in the dragon-slaying war, his eyes are full of viciousness and cruelty. He looks at the enemies fleeing in the sky, and his eyes are endless. Hatred and murderous intent.

"Don't worry, they have no place to escape."

Tyrell raised his head. He didn't stop anyone from escaping because there was no need. When he woke up, everything was doomed.

When the gods stand in the Kingdom of God, they are at their most powerful.

Tyrell has been promoted to epic status and transformed into a dragon king who can rival the gods.

Not only that, with the World Tree, he has a kingdom similar to the gods. Within the realm of the World Tree is the kingdom that he, the Dragon King, can dominate.

In other words, at this moment, he is equivalent to a god who is in the Kingdom of God. These enemies in front of him are equivalent to actively stepping into the Kingdom of God. Under such circumstances, let alone the incarnation of a god, even if the true form of the god comes, Don't even think about withdrawing easily.

Rumbling--

Crackling!

Above the chaotic sky formed as the World Tree revealed its true form, the disorderly expansion of the sea of ​​thunder poured down with the howling of the storm. Each thunderbolt accurately hit a creature that was running hastily.

Unfortunately, I have set foot in the kingdom of a god, and it is extremely unfortunate that I have incurred the malice and attack of that god. So, may I ask, how can we get the best result? pray!

Pray that the god will be merciful enough to send down the divine punishment that will crush the soul and body in an instant, so as to alleviate the pain as much as possible.

This is the mentality of the members of the Dragon Slayer Alliance at this moment, and the only thing they can do.

Having offended a true god who could pour out his power unscrupulously in the material interface, the only thing that could be expected was that this great being would have some mercy and not let them die in such a painful way.

At this moment, there is no difference between legendary and bronze level warriors. When the thunder containing the Dragon King's will sweeps past, everything will turn into smoke and dust, without any exception.

As for teleporting away?

Oh, even the legend of the gods with a huge background cannot break through the barriers of the kingdom of gods dominated by gods. What's more, the world tree is naturally able to control the power of time and space. When the world tree is blocked, even the gods can't. There is no way to leave by teleporting.

despair!

Numbness, regret

Endless negative emotions emerged in the hearts of the senior leaders of the Dragon Slayer Alliance.

But no matter what emotions they had in their hearts, the Dragon King didn't care at all. He just controlled the thunder ruthlessly and ended the villains who slaughtered his family members, trampled on his territory, and violated his majesty one by one.

"Your Majesty Tyrell, we can talk!"

A floating city with a diameter of several thousand meters roared, and the shield supported by it had blocked dozens and hundreds of thunderbolts. However, under the impact of such high density, this shield had long been destroyed. Already crumbling, about to be broken.

"This floating city looks familiar? What a pity!"

Tyrell glanced over, completely ignoring the legendary mage who controlled the floating city, conveying his intention to seek peace.

The legendary mage is indeed worthy of the attention of the gods. It can be said that the floating city is the culmination of the wisdom of many mages. It is even more terrifying. The legendary mage who takes over the floating city even has the capital to provoke the gods.

But this does not mean that a legendary mage can drive the floating city into the kingdom of a god. This is the most fatal and stupid act. No mage will do such a thing, but similar things can be done at this moment. But it has already happened.

boom!
A slender dragon tail passed through the air, and the already shaky super-large shield suddenly shattered like a soap bubble.

It was not only the shield that was broken, but also a magnificent floating city that symbolized the majesty of a certain mage's power. Countless towers and magnificent buildings were shattered. Countless spellcasters were instantly evaporated in this blow, even if they were just Just being swept away by the aftermath will turn into blood flowers and bloom.

Only half of the floating city was left, igniting raging fire, spraying out endless auras, falling from the sky, and a stream of aura flowing upstream. The power it exuded clearly revealed his identity.

Legendary spellcaster

It's a pity that such a powerful spellcaster, even if he has mastered countless powerful legendary spells, is unable to cast them here. The space is blocked and all the elements have obeyed.

It's like a healthy person whose hands and feet have been interrupted. The only thing that can still move is his mouth and the bit of saliva in his mouth, but what's the lethality of this?

Snapped!
Like swatting a fly, this legendary spellcaster, whose experiences from his birth to the present for thousands of years could be written into a magnificent masterpiece, were pressed to death in the sky.

The blooming blood flower was the last trace he left in the world, but with the roar of the storm, this trace disappeared.

It only took less than a quarter of an hour to kill all the slightly troublesome legends in the Dragon Slayer Alliance. Tyrell's eyes began to fall on the incarnations of the gods who began to withdraw when they saw that the situation was not right. .

Although it is known that destroying the incarnation cannot cause any harm to the god's body, condensing the incarnation still requires a lot of losses from a god. Otherwise, the god will not be so stingy with divine power.

"I think we can discuss it."

When Tyrell dragged out a vague outline shrouded in darkness from the shadows, the figure that was difficult to see clearly spoke in an insidious voice.

Dirrell's response was to reach out for the dragon's claw, then press it down. A firework formed by divine power bloomed under his dragon's claw, which looked quite beautiful.

"Do you want to make enemies of all our gods?"

"We can make some concessions..."

"Do you think you can protect the World Tree by becoming Dragon King?"

Either coercion, submission, or even rather forceful demands. When Tyrell found the incarnations of these gods one by one, their reactions were different.

However, Tyrell's response was the same, which was to destroy all the traces they left in this world without expression.

As for the so-called hostility of the gods?

Tyrell thought it was a fart. It was not like he didn't know the relationship between the gods. Before taking action against him, the new Dragon King, they might have to fight among themselves.

A world-ending disaster!

When all the incarnations of the gods are eliminated, the remaining things will naturally be much simpler, but for races and forces other than Tyrell's command, the final result of this war will be no different from the destruction of the world.

The storm that blew from the Endless Ocean swept across the world. Endless thunder fell from the sky. Countless kingdoms and powerful races fell apart under the power of nature.

The raindrops falling from the sky turned into blood, and the earth was stained with red. Endless corpses piled up into mountains and stretches, even in the vast ocean, there were large areas of death.

This was a horrific massacre. The resurrected Dragon King liquidated all the forces that had attacked his forces in the past thirty years of war. All creatures involved with it had not escaped the purge.

When this massacre was only halfway through, the aura of the undead had already enveloped the world. Countless undead souls were resurrected around the world, and many passages to negative energy planes were about to be opened.

But this was just a sign. There was a more powerful force that took over and suppressed everything after this massacre. It was the spreading roots and branches of the World Tree.

(End of this chapter)