Throne of the North.

Chapter 377 Legend Legend, the harvest of whale falling and all things coming to life

On the spiritual panel, Ryan could feel that the number unit of Divine Twilight had increased from the original three Taisu to one hundred and fifty Taisu.

Fifty times the investment? Is this considered a successful investment?

Ryan couldn't understand why the result turned out like this.

What puzzled him even more was the word "giant mammoth" behind the divinity of dusk.

It had no units, but it was complete, and gave Ryan the feeling that it was very similar to the... violent elephant he had intercepted in the Kingdom's Royal City War before.

“Is this a legendary gift?”

Ryan was shocked. How could it become like this and where did it come from?

Ryan's eyes fell on the gem box in Aatrox's hand not far away.

The other party was offering a sacrifice, following the terms of the contract, and offering the will of the gods in the box to the great Surtur, but... Surtur still did not receive it.

The contract was completed, and Aatrox breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought I would suffer a backlash from the divine essence, but nothing happened."

He felt blessed by the goddess of luck, while Ryan's expression became strange.

So, Surtur at dusk, the one who was reborn from the ashes, not only worked for free, but also lost money?

Lion activated the priest with three units of Taisu's divine essence, allowing Surtur to descend. In the end, Surtur not only died at the hands of the hound god, but also paid fifty times the divinity of dusk. Then the reward that he should have received was also sacrificed to Lion who did all this.

He received nothing and came at His own expense.

"..."

I hope that these people will not encounter Surtur at dusk again. Ryan thought of the angry voice he heard before. He was afraid that Surtur would not be so easy to talk to next time he saw him.

"How can these divine origins be used?"

Ryan walked forward and stood at the edge of the transparent pool of water. His movement startled Aatrox.

"Stand further away. Although the god has fallen, his will still exists. Now is the most dangerous time we need to face."

For mortals, living gods are not necessarily that scary, because in the eyes of gods, mortals are just like ants. But if gods die, especially if they are killed by mortals...

All the will of the gods will be used to carry out the final crazy revenge.

For gods, death at this time is a death struggle, but for mortals, bearing such a total counterattack of will is a devastating tsunami.

Standing by, Ryan watched Aatrox divide the gem box into ninety-nine gems of different sizes. As the gems fell, each gem was like a glass bottle with some liquid sloshing inside.

During the whole process, no accidents occurred.

"Strange, He seems to be dead completely."

Ryan took another look at his spiritual panel. The Hound's Blessing was imprinted on it. In this case...how could he not die completely?

Everything about Him has become Ryan's power.

“Maybe, it’s the white wolf.”

What he said made Earl Clayton and others think deeply.

“He is dead, yet He seems alive.”

"It's a magical state. This world is more special than I imagined."

In the void, only a few pieces of snow-white bone-like substances were left. At this time, it was the turn of the "Wind Emperor" to take action.

He took out a few crystal bottles, and Ryan saw boiling liquid in the bottles. The moment the bottle mouths were opened, the whole world around him seemed to have entered a hot summer.

The "skeletons" of the gods were absorbed into the crystal bottle, which instantly caused a terrible supernatural reaction. The boiling liquid was sublimating, melting the skeletons of the gods inside. Finally, the supernatural reaction ended, and the crystal bottle returned to its original state, with only blood-colored and colorless liquids remaining in it.

"There are seven in total."

The Wind Emperor said, then threw three of them to Earl Clayton, and took out the smallest one and gave it to Ryan.

Ryan took it. The crystal bottle was cold, and the liquid inside was rippling like tea. There was no sign that their predecessors were the skeletons of fallen gods.

"what is this?"

Ryan asked. After the death of the hound spirit, he could not understand anything except the changes in the spiritual panel.

Earl Clayton did not answer, but told him with practical actions.

He threw a crystal bottle directly to the dragon. The dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the crystal bottle, which was smaller than its teeth. In an instant, the direction of the world changed.

From the sky to the earth, golden threads were floating in from all directions. They were entangled around the amber dragon like wool, and wrapped around the amber dragon like spider web cocoons.

Ryan felt something familiar, and thought of the harvest in the strange world in the mountains and forests - amber jade.

"If I still can't become a legend, I'll have to change my mount. Didn't you encounter a frost dragon that was more powerful than you in the North?"

Earl Clayton said this coldly, and the dragon in the amber also shrank its neck.

Next to them, Aatrox, Kaz, Wind Emperor, and Rose were also watching this scene. They knew what was going to happen.

"Mr. Klosterman has already absorbed one percent of the divine essence of a complete god. It has great potential."

"I don't know what kind of top dragon it will evolve into."

Kaz said enviously that a few years ago, after following the mammoth tribe deep in the North, this amber dragon had devoured a large part of the origin, which was left to it by the Clayton family after they failed to accomplish a certain goal.

Beside him, Ryan looked thoughtfully at the crystal bottle in his hand. Could this thing help one break through to the legend?

He was a little surprised. So... it was so direct?

Even legends can take shortcuts.

However, it doesn't seem to be a shortcut. This is something you get after killing a god, and it helps you become a legend... Why does it feel like a waste of talent? I don't know if it's a shortcut or not, it feels more like a detour.

"Isn't it an amber dragon?"

"Amber Dragon was its name before it became a legend. Just like the amber jades you sent to the Clayton family, no one knows whether some ancient life is sealed inside those jades."

"Mr. Christman, it grows like amber, and no one knows what is growing inside it."

"Of course, it is also possible that after becoming a legend, it is still an amber dragon. That means there are no precious treasures hidden inside this amber. In this case, it cannot be considered the top dragon among all dragons."

"The Amber Dragon is not that powerful, but..."

"This is the mount chosen by my father. It is definitely not a pure amber dragon."

Kaz told Ryan confidently, and he also told Ryan one thing, that is, the legendary dragon knight Earl Clayton, who had killed more than the number of dragons on one hand, had many dragon curses on his body.

In the void, cracks appeared in the huge amber cocoon. The sky darkened at this moment and turned into a dark red. The hot air evaporated the water and turned into heavy rain. Then, the cocoon broke open, and a roar that resounded through the world was heard, accompanied by a dark red ferocious dragon descending into the sky of this world.

“Flame Dragon…”

Earl Clayton looked at the hundred-meter-long dragon in the sky and smiled with satisfaction.

The dragon was violent. In the burning flames, its golden pupils looked down, full of desire for destruction.

The next moment, Earl Clayton's body flashed, and he continued to hover above the Flame Dragon's head. He did not take out his knight's sword, but clenched his fist. The next moment, surging blood and energy gathered in his body, and suddenly smashed down towards the Flame Dragon. Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When facing the hound spirit, Ryan could not see the power of his legendary father, but at this moment, he opened his eyes wide and watched as the huge dragon fell from the sky under the absolute power of that punch and slammed heavily on the ground. In the cracked land, the tyrannical dragon's eyes returned to its cute look, and then it crawled out and let Earl Clayton step on its back.

This is the fighting power of the legendary dragon knight, Earl Clayton, known as 'Lord Flame'.

"Roar--"

At the sound of a dragon's roar, all life in the world trembled. They felt that the existence at the top of the food chain had appeared in their world. The dark red dragon flying in the sky also spread its wings and circled in the sky, announcing its arrival to the world.

"This 'Divine Bone' potion cannot be used casually. A Sanctuary that is not strong enough will die instantly after drinking it."

Aatrox came to Ryan and gave these instructions.

"According to the Clayton family's records over the past hundred years, only a young dragon, that is, a dragon from the Holy Land, has the physical strength to withstand the power of the 'Divine Bone' potion."

Not everyone can take magic potions made with gods' spirits as ingredients. This in itself is a blasphemy against the gods. Without sufficient strength, one is not qualified to blaspheme.

"When you reach the peak of the Saint Realm, write to your father. The Clayton Family has a complete extraordinary support system that can help you become a legend."

In Aatrox's mouth, legends... don't seem to be anything strange.

"Of course, that will cost money to buy, Mr. Baron Ryan."

Aatrox smiled, and then told Ryan the value of the 'Divine Bone' potion in his hand. In the circle of great nobles, someone once offered 15 million gold coins to buy it, but this did not represent its value, and no one responded to the noble, because everyone knew that the 'Divine Bone' potion was priceless.

“Priceless sometimes also means useless.”

Ryan said, then looked at the ninety-nine gems floating and vibrating in the void.

"What is this thing used for?"

Ryan asked, and Aatrox glanced at the Wind Emperor and Rose beside him. The latter understood and retreated to a distance. The Wind Emperor waved his hand, and a gust of wind enveloped the two of them. No sound could be heard. Of course, he didn't know whether he could hear it or not.

Aatrox didn't intend to conceal it to such an extreme extent.

"You know, the Nightmare Knights of the Meyers family, right?"

Ryan nodded. The first extraordinary event he heard after coming to this world was that Grand Duke Meyers led the Nightmare Knights to capture the North Wind Province and turned that cold land into the territory of the empire.

"More than a hundred years ago, the nobles blasphemed the authority of the gods and possessed their own authority. It was the emergence of the Extraordinary Legion that gave us the confidence to communicate with the gods."

"More than a hundred years have passed, and the development of the Extraordinary Legion has not stopped."

"Including the royal family, the nobles, and many other nobles are trying to upgrade their extraordinary legions and improve their noble bloodlines once again."

"During the reign of Columbus III, the Clayton family must seize this opportunity and do everything they can to become the fifth grand ducal family of the empire."

Aatrox spoke of the ambitions of the Clayton family.

"You know what? The Empire is the Emperor's Empire, but for us nobles, the Empire is the Empire of the Emperor and the Four Grand Dukes."

"We also want to become the masters of the empire."

Ryan nodded thoughtfully. The Clayton family was indeed very ambitious. They didn't show it on the surface, but secretly, they were trying every means to take that step.

"We have already failed once. A few years ago, my father led the Flame Dragon Knights across three thousand miles of the northern border to attack the Mammoth Tribe and took away the divinity left by their gods, but in the end we still failed."

"The relationship between Grand Duke Fleming and my father has also become more distant, because it was he who secretly spread the news in the empire that the Clayton family would become the fifth Grand Duke before my father returned."

A grand duke helped to build momentum, but in the end the Clayton family failed to do so, so the rumor was once again delayed indefinitely.

"Will it work this time?"

Ryan didn't know what the Clayton family wanted the Flame Dragon Knights to become, so he asked curiously.

"do not know."

At this time, Aatrox had already taken a bottle of "Divine Bone" potion from Earl Clayton. Without saying a word, he swallowed the liquid in the crystal bottle.

With a bloodshot face, Ryan looked at the place where Aatrox's broken arm disappeared, and a new arm grew there.

"Hehe, my little brother, I hope you can call me next time something good like this happens."

Aatrox laughed, becoming even stronger, and held out his new arm for Lion to see.

"My two legs and this arm were all regenerated using the Divine Bone Potion. One day in the future, I will use the Divine Bone Potion to refine and grow all my flesh and blood, including my head. At that time, I will be a demigod."

Aatrox is the eldest son of Earl Clayton, and also the second most powerful legend of the Clayton family.

However, Ryan, the Golden Knight, still didn't quite understand the extraordinary path he mentioned. Ryan knew too little about the extraordinary things in this world.

In the void, the vibrating gems had stabilized and turned into a box again, held in Kaz's arms. Higher up, Earl Clayton on the dragon's back inserted the knight's long sword Amber Sword into the dragon's neck. The long sword, bathed in the blood of the legendary dragon, had a mysterious aura flowing on its surface. It became simple, majestic, and extremely sharp.

The dragon was in some pain, and the amber sword also looked brand new. The dark color made it impossible for the light to reflect. Finally, Earl Clayton rode down on the dragon and threw the amber sword that had been promoted to a legend to Ryan.

"You are also missing a weapon. As a knight, you cannot be without a proper knight's sword."

Ryan held the amber sword. He could feel the weight of the sword. At the same time, just holding the hilt, his palms were torn into tiny cuts and blood flowed out. The legendary weapon was so powerful that he couldn't even hold it completely.

His eyes were fierce. If he wanted to control the sword, he had to fight against the instinct of the dragon within it.

But Master Ryan was not so stubborn. He took out the Gram scabbard from his waist and inserted the knight's sword without saying a word.

The long sword fell silent. It felt the even more terrifying power within the scabbard and became obedient and submissive.

"Thank you father."

A legendary weapon, even the Clayton family probably doesn't have many of them.

After killing the gods, the people of the Clayton family, even Kaz who seems to have gained nothing at the moment, will probably get considerable benefits. On the other hand, King Sera and the legendary magician 'Wind Emperor' will definitely get a lot of benefits as well.

This made Ryan excited. If he could kill another god...

The blessing on the spiritual panel calmed him down, and he couldn't help but think:

"Could it be that the nobles of the empire expelled the Church under such temptation?"

If the Vatican still existed, needless to say, what these nobles of the empire did would be enough to send them to the gallows a hundred times.

"In the next few days, some very precious materials will grow here. Remember to have people harvest them."

Earl Clayton glanced at Ryan, then his eyes fell on Rose. This alchemist left a deep impression on him, and he wondered if Ryan could control her.

Rose lowered her head. The legendary dragon knight brought her a strong sense of oppression, but she was speechless about the other party's concern.

The baron's father had no idea that his son possessed power comparable to that of a god.

Ryan looked at the ground. Indeed, as the snow melted, cracks appeared in the earth, and a scene of life appeared on the battlefield. He saw a tree rising from the ground, and in the trunk, blood was flowing like meridians.

Other precious extraordinary materials were also seen. Perhaps these materials are enough for the golden knights like Brand in the Frozen Territory to break through to become sky knights.

When a whale dies, all things come to life. The hound god died here, but his remaining breath brought countless benefits. However, this does not mean that the world is full of vitality. When the north wind, an even colder wind, blows, the real north comes to this world because of the fall of the god.

Killing the gods seemed to be smoother than expected, but only Ryan understood that his spiritual panel played the most critical role in it.

Moreover, the seemingly quick battle actually lasted for two and a half days. The fight between Surtur and the hound spirit passed extremely slowly in the soul's vision. Tomorrow is Ryan's wedding.

Earl Clayton and others left this world first, and Ryan appeared in the north of the field of vision. He stood in front of Egil.

(End of this chapter)