Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 403: Use this to test the Dragon King?

The winding and slender dragon swims in the sea of ​​clouds, its thousand-meter body covered with shining golden scales, like a flowing galaxy, passing through the vast sea of ​​clouds. The huge dragon body is like an endless mountain range, stretching across the sky, making the family members who follow it feel in awe.

The deep dragon pupils seem to be able to see through all things in the world, and the pupils reflect the intertwined scene of the sky and the earth. As he slowly poked his head out, the clouds were gently pushed aside, revealing the majestic yet elegant dragon head.

The dragon's mouth opened slightly, and the breath he exhaled turned into gusts of breeze, rolling up layers of clouds and waves, and the sound of thunder made the surrounding air tremble.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled and the sky and earth changed color, as if the world was making way for this eternal existence.

It's a pity that no other creature can see such a wonderful sight, except for the family members who follow the dragon king, because this is the end of the world, a place of chaos and nothingness that has rules but is weak.

Here you can see both suspended islands and backward flowing rivers, as well as the wonder of the sun, moon and stars hanging in the sky at the same time.

"After you remove all restrictions and have no worries, you grow up so fast!"

The Dragon King, who was patrolling the border, poked his head out from the sea of ​​clouds and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the green branches that had grown to the edge of the world.

rustle~

The branches of the world that grew to the border swayed gently, making a clear and pleasant sound of gold and jade clashing. With the disturbance of this branch, invisible spatial ripples spread, pulling out even more majestic branches behind this branch.

It was a sacred tree growing in the center of the world, its crown covering the sky and the earth. Its existence was so conspicuous, yet so low-key.

Because all living beings in the world have taken it for granted as a part of the heaven and earth, and even think that it holds up the sky and the earth.

However, although the branches of the World Tree have covered the sky, the lush sea of ​​trees is hidden in nothingness, but at the same time it is everywhere.

As long as the realm of power reaches a certain limit, the existence of the World Tree can be detected. Before the realm of power is broken through, ordinary living beings look up at the World Tree and see the pillars connecting the sky and the earth.

Rumbling--

Just at this time, outside the border of the world, a huge and boundless shadow emerged, breaking through everything, making a roar louder than thousands of thunders, a terrifying sound like the sky falling apart and the earth cracking, and everything was trembling.

"coming."

Tiril, who specially led a group of family members to come to the border land, was naturally not too full to do anything. He looked at the shadow that was getting closer and its outline became clearer and clearer with bright eyes.

It can be seen that it is a vast continent, and in the center of the continent, a towering giant tree stands tall, eclipsing all the mountains.

Branches of the World Tree!

It leads this continent gradually closer to the world of Kallos, and under this branch, millions of creatures can be seen gathered together.

After the world was destroyed, the survivors managed to survive with the help of the power of the World Tree. They worked hard to this day just to re-enter a world with complete rules, prosperity and infinite vitality at this moment.

"Apocalypse Holy Dragon!"

When this world wreckage approached under the guidance of the branches, and began to gradually integrate into Kallos under the guidance of the World Tree itself, the surviving immigrants also saw Tyrell, who was leading a group of family members to respond.

Even if Tyrell only revealed part of his dragon body, these survivors felt excited and excited, but not panicked.

Because a long time ago, the image of Tyrell had frequently appeared in classics and murals, and was even carved into statues and enshrined to become totems and other spiritual beliefs.

When the faith that allows the race to continue is truly manifested and appears before our eyes, the impact it gives is unparalleled.

However, Di Ruier was calm and accustomed to all this, because this was not the first time he had accepted such remnants of the remnant world.

Because it happened so many times, a fairly complete processing process has now been formed. The family members he brought behind him are here to handle related matters.

From the precarious and dilapidated ruins to a world with perfect rules, these survivors need sufficient force to suppress and correct guidance, otherwise they will easily break into chaos.

It is undeniable that the arrival of these remnants will also add luster to the prosperity of the world of Karlos, and more importantly, it will intensify the erosion of the origin of the world of Karlos by the World Tree.

The benefits are more than that, because Tyrell once truly manifested in front of these immigrants, and now he has saved them as he promised at the beginning, so that the ethnic group can continue without worrying about disasters from the void. , so among these immigrants, there will be a large number of devout believers and fanatic believers.

That is to say, Di Ruier is now opposed to becoming the Dragon God. Otherwise, with his current strength and accumulation, he can completely become a god with a single thought.

Unfortunately, countless ancestors of the Dragon Clan have already proven that the road to the Dragon God is not easy, except for the five-color Dragon Mother and the Lord of the North Wind, the two dragon gods who are entangled and fighting.

As for the other dragon gods that have appeared in history, except for a few who have fallen, most of them deliberately hid themselves behind the years, using the power of time to make all living things forget themselves and get rid of the shackles of the path of gods.

Although he didn't know what the secret was, Tyrell was determined to walk on the path of the Dragon King when he had a choice.

Although the power of faith is good, it can even give a mortal eternal life in a day, but it also has to bear a corresponding price, or responsibility.

There is never any good thing in this world that is free of charge, especially faith. It is a bit too much to call it poison, but for those who pursue freedom and do not like to be restrained, this thing is really not good.

Therefore, Tyrell allowed the power of faith contributed by these immigrants to go as he pleased. If you want to worship, you can worship them. But if you want to get his response or even blessing from the act of worship and offering, then you can do it. If you want to get benefits, you should rely on meritorious service.

He doesn't have the slightest fondness for a guy who does nothing but kowtows to God every day, even if the God he worships is him.

"Your Majesty, the results of the immigration assessment for this remaining border area have come out!"

Just as Dirrell's quiet realization surrounded him, and a wave of faith power suddenly surged, a Blood Angel came to him holding a bark scroll emitting golden light.

"Ah."

Tyrell glanced at the evaluation results on the scroll. For this remnant immigrant group, they included three Blood Angels, two dragon-armored giants, and three champion knights. Although there are slight differences, the general opinion is that they should be quarantined for thirty years, with restrictions on entry and exit to the mainland. If no major riots are caused, integration will be allowed and all quarantine restrictions will be lifted.

"Follow the instructions above."

Tyrell has no plans to change the judgment of this group of relatives. As long as they can handle it well, Tyrell is happy to leave all matters to them.

For these foreign immigrants, because of Tyrell's relationship, it is naturally impossible for the native creatures to reject or suppress them, but it is not advisable to accept them unconditionally and allow them to integrate.

Therefore, a hierarchical management system was developed to assess the dangers of these immigrants struggling to survive in a self-destructive world, and their acceptance of the order established by the Bronze Code.

The best evaluation result is naturally not to set up any isolation, allow all members to integrate, and the continent where they are located will be directly merged into the main continent.

The worst assessment result is that because the danger and destructiveness are too high, it is not recommended to integrate into the main world of Carlos, but to sink under the earth and merge with a root of the World Tree.

Although the immigrants living in it can also obtain the protection of the complete world law, the space they live in is basically independent and closed. If they want to go to the main continent, they can only go through the channel of the World Tree.

This is basically equivalent to excluding this group of survivors from the main world. Although it is a bit cruel, the result is not unchangeable. Everything depends on the specific behavior.

Wow~
As Tyrell's thoughts fell on this evaluation scroll, the unparalleled majestic power was aroused, and the green light rain fell, covering the earth that was gradually integrating into the world of Carlos, washing away all the dead energy on it, and at the same time It also clears away hidden remaining threats.

At the same time, a sky-blue curtain has surrounded the entire continent. In the next thirty years, only those who have obtained permission can temporarily leave this ethnic group.

The rest of the people can only live in it. Only after spending thirty years honestly and steadily, this curtain will disappear and they will be accepted.

"Tsk, another point added."

Feeling the integration of this world wreckage, quietly strengthening the origin of the world, Di Ruier couldn't help but feel happy, because the world tree also grew together, and he, the king of the sacred trees, also grew up. Benefits were derived from it.

Less is less, but stability is better.

This is a sustainable income, which is something that most epic-level beings never dare to hope for. After all, even if you follow the path of gods, you may not be able to have such a good thing. In other words, the fights and battles between gods, It is more tragic than any epic.

"My fruit is ripe!"

Suddenly, feeling that he had grown slightly stronger, Di Ruier's expression moved. The body of the Dragon King, floating in the sea of ​​clouds and overlooking all spirits, disappeared in an instant and appeared on the main trunk of the World Tree.

Even though Tyrell already has a thousand-meter dragon body, compared to the World Tree whose canopy covers the sky, his body is still too small, so that he can walk freely in the canopy without restraining himself.

The world tree that has grown to today is not yet at the level of one flower, one world, one leaf, one space. However, the current tree crown has become a world of its own, and an ecology completely different from that on land has evolved in it.

It is no exaggeration to say that this can be regarded as the "heaven" in the world of Carlos, where the supreme gods live.

"Speaking of which, all the previously ripe fruits have been eaten, so this one is the real one!"

Tyrell came to a fruit that was about to mature. This was a huge fruit with a diameter of about seventy or eighty meters. Although such a size was too exaggerated for ordinary people, it was particularly special for the World Tree. Normal, a little small.

Under the gaze of the Dragon King, the extraordinarily plump fruit was suddenly torn apart by a force bursting out from within, and then, a giant bird shining with divine light emerged.

This is a creature that has a body structure similar to that of a dragon, but is completely different from the dragon. It has four claws similar to those of a dragon, but there are as many as eight pairs of wings on its back.

What's more important is that what covers her body is not the hard dragon scales of dragons, but rich and white feathers, and the head does not have horns, but a particularly gorgeous-looking crest.

Sixteen-winged dragon

With the authority of the King of Divine Trees, Tyrell has absolute control over the first generation of gods born from the World Tree, so he already knows everything about it at the moment of its birth.

This is the first divine descendant that the World Tree has bred for him. The related powers it possesses and the areas it can control are almost completely covered and overlapped by Tyrell.

It is no exaggeration to say that this feathered dragon had no power to resist in front of Diria. No matter what opinions he had, he had to suppress them honestly.

I don’t know if it was deliberately arranged by World Tree or unintentional, but in general, Di Ruier was extremely satisfied with his descendant of the Gods.

He was already thinking about how to train her properly so that she could become a qualified tool dragon. After all, she was a guardian dependent born from the sacred tree, so she had no foundation to speak of.

cracking--

The newly born sixteen-winged feathered dragon opened its long and slender beak and let out a cry that pierced gold and cracked stone. The sound spread throughout the world in an instant.

After the voice sounded, Di Ruier's expression changed slightly, and the way he looked at this member of the God clan was also different, because in just a moment, he determined the gender of this feathered dragon, and it was clearly a female. dragon.

"You deliberately?"

There were too many coincidences added together, so it couldn't be regarded as a coincidence. Tyrell lowered his eyes and looked at the branches at his feet with a slightly unkind expression.

This first-generation protoss looks like it was tailor-made for him, whether it is strength, gender, or even its shape.

A female protoss whose form combines angels, dragons, and birds, and is completely unable to resist him in terms of strength.

Doesn't this clearly tempt him and test his will?
"Haha, who are you looking down on? Do you dare to give birth to a few more children?"

Tyrell sneered and sneered at World Tree's little moves. Do you still want to corrode his will? It would be too much to underestimate him.

(End of this chapter)