Throne of the North.

Chapter 465: Honorable Dragon Chosen One

Chapter 465: Honorable Dragon Chosen One

The death of the Dragon Lord awakened the most terrifying life on this land. The amber flame dragon hovering in the sky made the whole world seem smaller. The human slaves even held back their breathing, fearing that they would alarm the Dragon Lord in the sky and suffer from the blazing flames.

However, no matter how cautious humans are, they cannot change the dragon's tyranny. They frantically search the sky for the murderer who killed the dragon. From time to time, they fall from the sky, and their huge bodies crush human houses, and their roars like thunder question humans.

The slaves could not answer the questions of the dragon monarch, so the dragon became even more angry, and its destructive breath covered the vast land, destroying all the food and houses. In the sea of ​​fire and ashes, the surviving humans looked around blankly, having forgotten even their sadness.

"Damn the Chosen Dragon!"

"Humans should be enslaved!"

The roar of the dragons resounded through the sky and the earth. In this spring world, the fire of the dragons plunged the entire world into a doomsday scene, with raging wildfires and endless ashes. The huge bodies of the dragons soared in this desperate scene, wantonly wielding their power.

Ryan was trying to find a way to kill another dragon monarch, but it was difficult to find an opportunity. Dragons were powerful not only in their strength, but also in their ability to fly in the vast sky despite their huge bodies.

The crossbow arrows that can pierce dragon scales are not hot weapons that can search for enemies. As a supernatural being, the dragon monarch can avoid the large-scale killing weapons made by humans as long as he is alert enough.

However, if the extraordinary power is used but the battle cannot be resolved in a short period of time, it will put you in a very unfavorable situation.

Daryl was not strong enough. He could only fight against one or two dragon lords. By then, there were five dragon lords flying in the sky.

"That Drummond went north?"

"Yes sir, according to Mr. Sven's answer, it went to look for the Chosen Dragon."

Behind Ryan, the cloaked cat-man assassin Appiah answered.

One dragon lord is hunting down the Chosen Dragon, while five dragon lords are looking for Ryan's army, violently destroying all traces of civilization in this world.

"Go and get them ready. We can't rely on the Chosen Dragon."

Ryan made up his mind. No matter how fast the Chosen Dragons grew, these human slaves could not wait that long. If too many of them died, all that would be lost would be Master Ryan's wealth.

The cavalry galloping on the land appeared again. The roar coming from the ground was like the roar of a dragon in the sky. The knights of the Stag Legion arrogatedly challenged the Dragon Lord.

"Damn humans!"

The amber flame dragon descended from the sky. The knights pulled the reins to divert the attack and surrounded the dragon. With the swords in their hands, only a few of them could cause some damage to the dragon.

These injuries made the dragon even more angry, and it stretched its neck and swept its dragon breath across.

A large metal shield blocked the dragon's breath. The crystal python roared and bit towards the dragon, trying to wrap it around the ground.

The dragon was struggling, and it would soon break free from the stranglehold of the crystal python. Daryl also arrived at this time. The Kingdom Guardian Knight holding Frostmourne jumped down from the sky. His brilliant knightly skills tore a bloody mouth on the neck of the dragon monarch, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The dragon's claws also swung out at this moment, knocking over dozens of knights with their horses, and then wrestled with Daryl. In the distance, the arrows from the giant crossbow flew again. The dragon lord could hardly dodge, but he turned around to avoid his heart being pierced.

The crystal python let out a wail, and fine cracks appeared on its body. At a certain moment, it shattered into crystal fragments all over the sky. Then it turned into a shadow again and wandered on the earth. It gave the dragon a cold look, and suddenly rushed out from the shadows to bite the dragon. At present, it seemed that this shadow python was causing the greatest damage to the dragon.

However, without the crystal python's stranglehold, the dragon took off into the air again. As long as it took off into the air, not much could cause damage to it.

Daryl followed, and Rose was also trying to restrict the dragon's flight path. The dragon's breath falling from the sky could not be blocked this time, and several giant crossbows hidden in the forest in the distance were destroyed, until Daryl and the others began to suppress the power of the dragon lord.

However, from the distant sky, the terrifying might of a dragon could be heard. The giant dragons wreaking havoc in the city had sensed the disturbance here and were approaching.

Ryan held the forbidden magic in his hand, waiting for the lucky person passing by. If he manipulated the five dragon kings properly, he could kill at least two of them. Master McKen's description of Master Brenner made Ryan have no doubt about the power of the forbidden magic.

As for the next three heads, if the time comes, Ryan can invite Commander Farrell to join the dragon-slaying team. At worst, he will expose some things, which will deepen the relationship between them.

Above the city, a giant dragon roared, and its desire to destroy the land beneath its feet was suddenly interrupted by the sudden smell of battle in the distance.

It raised its head and stood on the ruins. The human slaves under its feet were confused and wondered why the dragon lord stopped roaring.

They didn't dare to look up, and the dragon had already taken off into the sky. The next moment, a huge fireball appeared in the sky and fell towards the city like a meteorite.

it's over...

The moment everyone saw the fireball, they were filled with numb despair. This fireball would definitely destroy the entire city, and none of these human slaves would survive.

boom! ! !
Amid the roar of a huge explosion, there were bursts of thick smoke and ashes. A huge depression appeared on the ground, and the spreading charred path told of the terrible destructive power just now, but the city was not destroyed after all.

In the sunken deep pit, a warrior wearing armor and holding a dragon-tooth sword walked out. A faint fluorescent light was emitted from his heart, which was as powerful as the heartbeat of a dragon, transmitted to everyone.

"Dragon Chosen, it's Lord Dragon Chosen!"

"Great! It's Lord Chosen Dragon. We survived."

Among the numb human slaves, there were still many people with loud voices. Fuan listened to their calls and his expression was no longer stiff. He swung his sword and pointed it at the giant dragon in the sky. The next moment, the giant dragon monarch fell to the ground involuntarily.

It was a little confused, but some invisible force influenced its wisdom, preventing it from thinking about why it should give up the advantage of the sky and fall to the ground to fight the Chosen Dragon.

The Chosen Dragons, before they became Dragon Lords, were all in human form. The weapons and armor in their hands were the power to deal with dragons, but that alone was not enough. There were many reasons why the Chosen Dragons could kill Dragon Lords. In addition to weapons and armor, there was also the will of a great being.

Facing the Chosen Dragon, no dragon monarch can fly. They can only walk on the ground, using the terrible power brought by their huge bodies and dragon flame breath to fight against the Chosen Dragon.

This gives the Dragon Chosen one a chance, a slim chance to kill the Dragon Lord.

Yes, even if the Dragon Lord has suffered a weakening at the rule level, he can still crush the attributes of the Chosen Dragon, but Fuan is not among them.

He acquired his current power too quickly. He was different from the previous Chosen Dragons. In just about three months, Fuan already possessed legendary power. He did not follow the path of other Chosen Dragons, because the great being directly bestowed him with peak strength.

This gives Fuan a greater chance than previous Dragon Chosen ones.

Holding the Dragon Tooth Sword, Fuan rushed forward, his feet stomping on the ground as he ran wildly. With every step he took, fine quicksand followed some invisible airflow and surrounded him. After running a hundred steps, a giant dragon formed by sand had condensed behind Fuan.

"Bauhinia's last resort!"

A bright redbud flower grew on the top of the Sand Dragon's head. Some people said that its petals looked like dragon teeth. At this moment, this flower was as sharp as dragon teeth, piercing through the body of the Dragon Monarch.

"Dragon destroys the mountain!"

Fuan roared and pressed down the long sword that had pierced the dragon monarch's body with all his strength. The hard dragon scales and flesh were torn apart at this moment, exposing the bright red, beating dragon heart.

Under Fuan's armor, the heart without flesh and blood in the chest was also beating, like the heart of a dragon. The dragon's heart in front of him confirmed this speculation.

His heart is like a dragon, and the dragon's heart is also like the flesh and blood organs possessed by him as a human being.

Fuan didn't think too much, nor did he have time. The frightened dragon king was already panicking, condensing a terrible breath in his mouth.

It was about to unleash its blazing power, and Fuan could only use his third combat skill.

"Jinmie——"

The flames formed a vortex in the sky. In the center of the vortex, a beam of light as bright as the sun descended from the sky, covering the Dragon Lord and Fuan.

The long sword finally tore open the heart of the Dragon Lord. The blazing energy did not affect Fuan, but after the beam of light dissipated, the Dragon Lord was left with only a charred corpse.

"I did it……"

"I did it!!!"

Fuan roared loudly and laughed wildly. He finally did it and killed the Dragon Lord.

"I am the honorable Chosen Dragon!!!"

He roared, and his voice unconsciously took on a strong sense of majesty, resounding throughout the city like the might of a dragon.

The human slaves were still kneeling on the ground, looking at the Chosen Dragon in awe. Legend had it that the Chosen Dragon would kill the evil dragon monarch, and now they finally saw it.

Fuan looked into the distance and he also felt the terrible atmosphere of battle, so he rode out of the city without stopping and rushed towards that direction.

By the time Fuan arrived at the battlefield, the war was already coming to an end. As Daryl became more and more accustomed to the current power, the advantage of the Dragon Lord gradually disappeared. Fuan's arrival directly accelerated the process of the battle. The Dragon Lord instinctively fell to the ground, without the knowledge that it could fly. Fuan rushed forward and pierced the Dragon Lord's heart with his long sword.

Watching the death of the Dragon Lord, Fuan took off his armor calmly. He wanted to see the surprised expressions of Ryan and others, but he didn't expect that these people were even more nervous than before.

Ryan held the scroll and looked at Fuan who had suddenly become a legend. Isn't this unreasonable?

Maybe it makes sense, the power of great beings cannot be explained by reason.

"What a coincidence, Your Excellency the Chosen Dragon."

Ryan spoke up, testing how much human spirituality this Chosen Dragon still retained.

"You look miserable."

Fuan pointed at the knights of the Bucks Legion who had fallen to the ground and were struggling to get up, and said with some pride.

Looks quite human.

"By the way, how did Lord Dragon Chosen become so powerful? I remember that you didn't have such terrible power before."

Ryan pointed at the corpse on the ground. He didn't care about the fight over heads or anything like that. Instead, he was curious about how the Chosen Dragon could go from looking normal to becoming a legend in such a short time.

When it comes to scheming, the natives of this world are many levels different from the nobles.

"After being instructed by an elder, I went to the northernmost snow-capped mountain in the world to be baptized."

Fuan was very proud. Compared to the previous situation, after suddenly gaining power, Fuan was full of confidence.

"Oh, by the way, you guys may not know the information on the sword before. The elder also told me that there is a story written on it."

Fu An roughly repeated what the blind old man had said. As for the other words the blind old man had said, Fu An didn't remember them now.

He said it to show off to Ryan.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly. He chose the latter without hesitation, choosing between believing in Fuan or believing in the legendary magician of the empire.

So, why did he lie to the Chosen Dragon?

The answer is not difficult to guess. If the Dragon Chosen knew that he would become the dragon monarchs he killed, he would probably collapse and bring unnecessary trouble.

"Where is that elder? He knows so many secrets. It seems that he has a deep relationship with the Chosen Dragon."

"Of course, he is the guide of the Chosen Dragon, helping the Chosen Dragon to become stronger and fight against the Dragon Lord."

Fuan raised his head, and faint sparks came out of his mouth under his smug smile.

He told Ryan the name of Blue Butterfly City. Ryan glanced at Apia in the distance, who quietly left.

"There are still several dragon monarchs left in this world. Does Your Excellency the Dragon Chosen have any good ideas?"

Hearing this, Fuan straightened his chest.

"I'll kill them!"

"I am the Chosen Dragon, and I will definitely defeat the evil dragon lord."

He did not ask Ryan for help. There was only one honorable Dragon Chosen One in this world, and that was him, Fuan.

"In that case, let me first congratulate His Excellency the Dragon Chosen on his triumphant return."

Fuan left in a heroic manner, but Ryan stood there for a long time without moving. Only after he had thought to no avail did he look at the extraordinary people around him.

"Do you think he will turn into a dragon?"

Ryan was still a little hesitant. Until now, Fuan had behaved too much like a human. Except for his strength which was no less than that of a dragon monarch, everything else remained the same. Ryan could even clearly feel the swelling feeling of a person who was once ignored but was suddenly the focus of the world.

"Didn't you plant a magic potion in him? If he really turns into a dragon, then just kill him."

Rose said that Ryan had previously spent a large amount of money to buy a magic potion from the Magic Academy that appeared to be a hidden aura but actually contained magic that could activate magic, just to prevent the Chosen Dragon from turning into a violent dragon.

Ryan sighed, as if there was nothing else he could do.

The Stag Legion did not return to the Frozen Territory, but still gathered in the wilderness. The war between the Chosen Dragons and the Dragon Lords had begun. No matter what the final outcome was, Ryan had to make the final decision and conquer this alien world.

……

In Odin City, Sven was extremely anxious.

Because the dragon lord Drummond is back.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back. The Dragon Chosen has killed the Dragon Lord Sibo and is now fighting with His Majesty Gobert. If he defeats His Majesty Gobert, he will soon appear in Odin City."

"Do you want me to help him?"

Drummond stared at Sven with his dragon eyes, trying to understand his inner thoughts.

This is an ability only dragons possess, and obviously, Drummond does not have it.

"No, Your Majesty, I want you to stay in Odin City and fight the Chosen Dragon here. I will lead the people of Odin City to help you win the final victory."

"Very good, my servant, your loyalty is recognized by me."

Drummond laughed, and the dragon's breath he exhaled swept through Sven's body like a heat wave.

"This land can only have one dragon master, and that's me - Drummond."

"Anyone who chooses the dragon will die at my feet!"

Drummond was referring not only to the Dragon Chosen One, Fuan, but also to the dragon monarchs.

"Wait for him to come. I will kill him with my own hands and let him see who is the real Chosen Dragon."

Drummond disappeared, leaving Sven extremely nervous.

Fortunately, the dragon was left in Odin City. If it really left, wouldn’t all the preparations they had made in Odin City during this period of time be wasted?
Just as Sven said, he led the people of Odin City into action to participate in the war against the dragon.

Fuan did not disappoint. Ryan was surprised that this Dragon Chosen One could kill those three dragon lords. After all, no matter how you look at it, those dragon lords were his predecessors and the Dragon Chosen Ones who had won victory.

Fuan's success made Ryan focus on Odin City.

The Dragon Lord Drummond is said to be the most powerful dragon, and of all the records, his duration is the longest.

Outside the city of Odin, the Dragon Chosen One, Fu Ande, arrived as expected.

However, compared to when he met Ryan, the Dragon Chosen at this moment was more majestic. His eyes made the three followers behind him feel uncomfortable.

"The city of Odin is ahead."

Millie said as she walked out of here.

Fuan raised his head, looked at the tall city surrounding the mountains in the distance, and nodded with a somewhat cold look.

He no longer had the swell that Ryan could feel, but instead had an inexplicable majesty. The heart in his chest no longer had the hole that allowed one to see the heart directly. His flesh and blood were sealed up, like amber, nurturing a terrible flame.

"I will become the only king of mankind, Dragon Lord Drummond, your challenger is here."

(End of this chapter)

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