Throne of the North.

Chapter 466: The Final Battle of the Dragon Chosen, the Watch of the Northern Snow Mountains
The moment Fuan stepped into Odin City, the dragon king on the top of the mountain had already opened his eyes. His dark golden pupils looked down at Fuan below the mountain. The dragon's roar echoed in the mountains and forests in an instant, destroying many trees.

"You finally came!"

Drummond roared loudly, and flames burned the void and covered Fuan on all sides. Under the protection of armor, Fuan and his companions were not threatened by the flames.

A powerful dragon lord descended from the sky with a dark and ferocious face and came in front of Fuan. Under its feet were destroyed houses in Odin City. Fortunately, Sven had already taken his people away, and there were not many people left in Odin City.

Even Drummond could not change the rule that it would not fly into the sky in front of the Dragon Chosen. The huge force pressed the air, making a rumbling sound in the air. Fuan also roared and rushed towards Drummond.

His power is terrifyingly strong.

In human form, holding a sword, he could match the power of a dragon. Drummond was shocked when he felt that his claws could no longer move downward to crush the Chosen One into pieces.

He hasn't turned into a dragon yet, but why does he already have the power of a dragon?

Drummond's eyes burned, and the next moment his dragon breath turned into an extreme flame beam that covered the entire area. This dragon breath, which was much hotter than that of other dragon lords, frightened Fuan, but he was not afraid. The armor on his body could withstand the dragon breath of all dragon lords, and he was not without means of defense.

In the void, thumb-sized water droplets condensed out of thin air and turned into a water wall blocking Fuan in front of him. It continued to circle around to form huge waves, blocking Drummond's dragon breath flame.

"It is his power..."

There was a hint of memories in Drummond's eyes.

"We are all losers, so what does his power matter?"

"The dragon is the most powerful!"

He roared, but suddenly found that the water curtain cracked, and Fuan, who had launched the Dragon Destroying Mountain, came to kill him. The illusory shadow of the giant dragon was so real and powerful.

Drummond had not yet come out of his memories. Almost instinctively, he roared, and a large number of water droplets appeared in the void, turning into a water curtain that wrapped around his whole body, blocking Fuan's fighting skills.

"This is impossible……"

Fuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the water curtain on the Dragon Lord in shock. It was the same power as his.

"Nothing is impossible, Chosen Dragon. We are no different."

Drummond roared, the dragon's breath couldn't deal with the Dragon Chosen? Then he now has more than just the power of the dragon.

【Dragon destroys the mountain! 】

Drummond let out a dragon roar, which was different from Fuan's. With the same fighting skills, he did not need to use his blood and energy to condense the phantom of a giant dragon like Fuan. Instead, he used his true form to launch a devastating attack towards Fuan.

At this moment, Drummond actually broke the rule that the Chosen Dragon could not fly, and he flew into the air for a short time, then turned into a meteorite and fell down. A terrible feeling of oppression came, and Fuan was finally terrified.

The same power, when used by a dragon, is a hundred times more powerful than his.

The long sword pointed above his head, and a vortex of fire condensed in the sky. Fuan shouted the name of the fighting skill, but as soon as Jinmie opened his mouth, he was rudely interrupted by Drummond.

"Do you know whose power you are using!?"

“That’s the power I created!!!”

In an instant, the vortex of sky fire broke away from Fuan's control and became the power of Drummond, the founder. The blazing column of light merged with Drummond and fell towards the city of Odin.

Yes, now the dragon's power is no longer aimed only at Fuan, the entire city of Odin is within its attack range.

Boom! ! !
Outside the city of Odin, pairs of eyes opened wide as they stared at the small sun that exploded in Odin. The speed of light was much faster, and when the light column gradually dissipated, the deafening roar reached the ears of the people of Odin.

Strong winds swept in all directions, countless pieces of rubble flew in the air, many people were seriously injured or even died, the roar of the earth caused a collapse deep underground. Yes, there was also a huge cave space under the city of Odin, which was once the habitat for humans to hide from dragons.

The destructive gales and rumblings lasted for a very long time. The mountain where Odin City was located had completely collapsed. It was the territory of the Dragon Lord, but at this moment it had become a ruin.

"Why!"

A roar that echoed across the sky came from the bloody mouth of the dragon monarch. It felt a little unrealistic that they actually felt the unwillingness and frustrated anger of human beings from the dragon.

Amidst countless pieces of rubble, Drummond looked at the unharmed Fuan in front of him, staring at the layer of blood-colored mist on Fuan's body. It was transformed from the armor of the Chosen Dragon, or in other words, the material of the armor was not metal but a more powerful divine origin.

The armor disappeared, and Fuan's body was exposed. His closed chest became empty again. His heart was beating strongly, and thousands of dragon essences filled Fuan's heart.

Amber finally broke out of the cocoon. Fuan's eyes turned bloodshot and he let out a ferocious roar. He walked towards Drummond step by step, with the sharp dragon tooth sword in his hand emitting a black light.

Drummond stared at the vast amount of dragon essence in Fuan's heart, his voice full of unwillingness.

"Why!"

"Why? I am the most powerful dragon monarch. You should choose me instead of this human."

"I am your servant. He has not yet completed his final evolution. He is just a failure."

Drummond growled like a furry cat. He was not talking to Fuan, but after a long time he didn't get a response, and he finally got scared.

At this moment, Drummond is not a dragon king, but a human being. His fear, despair, unwillingness, anger, and deeply hidden greed are all exposed.

As Fuan moved closer, Drummond's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Dragon Chosen... No, you and I are the same. We should not be enemies. We can rule Aesir together. Humans are our slaves. This land can accommodate two dragon monarchs like us!"

"You can't kill me. We are all His servants."

Fuan remained unmoved, and Drummond's voice became more and more anxious.

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"We are all Chosen Dragons!!!"

"One day, sooner or later, you will become a dragon, just like us in the past. We are all chosen dragons, but we will all become dragons!!!"

Drummond lay weakly on the ground, the only thing that was still loud was his voice, and his words finally made Fuan stop. In the distance, the three followers looked at Drummond in disbelief, and then looked at each other. Their eyes were blank, only Windsor's eyes showed contemplation. Like Sven before, he wondered if they could be like the people of Gam blessed by Lord Baron Ryan, and could be transformed through the fur of wild animals...

"You are also... the Chosen Dragon?"

Fuan asked, he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first glance.

"That's right, we are all chosen ones of the dragon. Every dragon monarch is his servant, ruling over the human slaves of this land on his behalf!"

"We are just like you, and soon you will be a dragon too. We are the same."

"We will be the kings who rule over mankind. We are the masters of those humans, the dragon monarchs."

"We can rule Ethir together. Believe me, my friend. We are alike."

Drummond stretched out his forelimbs, and in front of Fuan, they turned into a human palm, but he couldn't keep it up for long, but it was enough.

"The Dragon Monarch... is human."

At this moment, Fuan's heart collapsed.

"Don't you understand yet? The only success for a Chosen Dragon is to become a giant dragon, so the Chosen Dragon will never succeed. Every fifty years, a Chosen Dragon will appear because He needs Chosen Dragons."

"The power in your body that fights against dragons originally comes from dragons. Only dragons can fight against dragons!"

Drummond said loudly that the dragon had the power to bewitch people, but the dragon monarch did not. But at this moment, Drummond used words to shake Fuan's heart little by little.

With his head lowered, Fuan was silent for a long time, and exploded the moment he raised his head.

"So what!!!"

"There can only be one king in this world, and that's me!!!"

Fuan roared loudly, and the blood mist on his body became clearer and clearer, forming the body of a giant dragon. Combined with Drummond's previous words, the truth seemed self-evident.

A breath of flaming dragon came out of Fuan's mouth, and he raised the weapon in his hand and stabbed at Drummond.

"Even if I become a giant dragon, I will be the only king!!!"

There was cruelty and murderous intent in Fuan's eyes. The will of the dragon prevailed in the end. He was favored by a great being. He was destined to be the most powerful dragon monarch.

However, at this moment, the dragon energy in Fuan's body, which was more powerful than Drummond's, began to collapse, falling off piece by piece like a collapsed mountain. "What a pity..."

At some unknown time, the ruined battlefield was filled with the Stag Legion. Ryan, wearing a baron's robe, rode on a warhorse and looked at Fuan with regret.

In his hand, a gem sparkled.

"Mage Ivy, the legendary life magician, sold me a terrifying weapon. Compared to elemental magic, life magic is not without powerful destructive power."

"Even a dragon will die before the pollen of the withered flower."

"Your Excellency the Chosen Dragon, it seems that you have not adhered to the original aspirations of mankind."

"You have fallen. I am sorry. I did not want to kill you at first, if you would have been loyal to me."

Fuan knelt down. His constantly depleted blood and energy made it impossible for him to maintain the terrible power in his body. He opened his mouth, and tiny dragon scales had appeared on his neck, but at this moment the dragon scales were constantly disappearing.

"you……"

Ryan interrupted Fuan, his voice echoing across the vast land.

"You forgot that humans can also kill dragons. We can even drive dragons out of our land. Humans can occupy the most prosperous land. Even dragons cannot block the sunlight above our heads."

"He hasn't seen it, but you saw it with your own eyes."

Ryan pointed at Drummond. At the same time, the extraordinary army of thousands of humans behind Ryan drew out the long swords at their waists. The cold weapons exuded a terrible aura in the sunlight.

"Let our fallen Dragon Chosen Lord see the gap between dragons and humans."

In a corner of Odin City, Sven stood on top of a tall statue. Behind him, alchemists manipulated metals, emitting an extraordinary aura. The next moment, the dragon head of the giant dragon statue opened its mouth, and the cold crossbow was made by Brock and Etria, two tireless craftsmen, brother and sister.

"Your Majesty, it seems that you are going to become a servant of death."

Sven said loudly, and the crossbow arrow under his feet had already merged into the void and pierced Drummond's chest in a flash.

Blood formed a pool under the dragon's body. Drummond struggled dying in his own blood. When he raised his head, dense human cavalry had surrounded him on all sides.

"I believe that you have tried to challenge that great being as a human being before."

Ryan's words made the madness in Drummond's eyes disappear, and he raised his head and looked at Ryan.

Ryan pointed at the sword in Fuan's hand.

That sword belongs to the Chosen Dragon, to every Chosen Dragon, and every Chosen Dragon has been its master.

"That sword is not a weapon, but a kind of inheritance. Once upon a time, some Dragon Chosen discovered a secret. Someone hid the secret and passed it on to later generations in a special way, hoping that they would understand the conspiracy behind it."

"There are also some Chosen Dragons who gather their own powerful strength into the power of humans and pass it on to humans, hoping that those people can become more powerful than themselves and get rid of this curse called Chosen Dragon."

"They tried hard, but that's how people are. People change, just like you. You've fallen too."

"It's the same with him. Fallen humans are no longer human. Should I call you followers of the Dragon God or followers of the Demon Dragon?"

Ryan's words made Drummond silent for a long time before he spoke:
"You are right. It is a legacy, but until now no one has been able to understand how many ancestors died in the curse behind this legacy."

"They will understand. This heritage will flourish in their hands."

Ryan looked at the thousands of knights and attendants around him, and everyone looked at Drummond. The knights' creed made them fearless when standing beside their lord. Even the power of the dragon could not make the knights retreat a single step.

"The heritage of mankind will be passed on in human civilization. Drummond is a name that will be remembered."

Brand walked out from Ryan's side and picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground. The next moment, a bloody stag was running wildly in the mirage of blood and energy behind him. In the sky, the flames turned into a vortex controlled by Brand. The huge stag's head descended from the center of the vortex, and the power transmitted made Drummond frightened.

"Can you tell me now why, after awakening your human memories, you still chose to fall?"

Ryan looked into Drummond's eyes and asked. At this moment, the dragon's eyes actually began to dodge. At least the breath of death was sensed by the brain, and he finally said it out.

"You are such a devil..."

"If you want to know the answer, go to the snow-capped mountain in the north. The view there allows you to see farther. Once you get there, perhaps you will understand my choice."

"You are late."

Drummond's dragon eyes, at the moment they turned pale, actually began to shed tears.

Ryan stopped talking and only looked at Fuan after a long time.

"In my opinion, you are not as good as him. At least he didn't know his future before he became a dragon."

"How can the Chosen Dragon fight for humans?"

Roar--

In Ryan's voice, Fuan's throat was finally burned by the blazing flames, and his whole body was burned clean. The rich dragon essence merged into Fuan's soul, and the majestic life energy gathered. In full view of everyone, Fuan turned into a soaring dragon.

"I'm really sorry. As long as you tell me that you are still human, I can help you, because you helped me protect a lot of spirituality when you were the Chosen Dragon."

The power of the Dragon Spirit's blessing is so strong that Ryan does not dare to bless his followers easily. However, as long as humans overcome the influence of the dragon's will brought by the blessing, they can truly master power comparable to that of a dragon.

Brand is the first person to succeed so far, but Ryan believes he can help others do the same.

Although Fuan turned into a dragon king, Ryan was not panicked. He took out the magic scroll and tore it open the next moment. Gray light and shadow flew out of the scroll and formed a storm.

"Mage Brenna is so confident that he won't ruin his reputation."

Brenner said that as long as the opponent is the Chosen Dragon, there is no possibility of failure for this scroll.

Because this forbidden magic targets the soul.

The Chosen Dragon is a human being that evolves into the soul of a dragon.

Ryan didn't even feel the pressure brought by the dragon lord Fuan before the dragon fell from the sky and its body landed on the ruins. The huge weight caused the ruins to collapse again, and Drummond's body was buried in the ruins of Odin City.

Ryan naturally retreated early. He walked past the three followers. Millie opened her eyes wide and looked at Windsor who was pulling her and the other two to walk behind Ryan. Then she saw Sven respectfully waiting for Ryan's arrival on the side of the road.

"My lord the baron."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Sven."

Ryan said this, and the title of "Sir" in his mouth had already told Sven that he could not escape his identity as a lord.

Ryan looked at the human slaves in Odin City and said loudly:
"Humans can be afraid of the power of dragons, but they should not kneel at the feet of dragons. If there is a king who truly rules you, he must be a human."

Ryan put on the crown, which was not the crown of the Dragon Emperor, but the holy weapon passed down by Exner.

The crown allowed Ryan to see higher, so he headed to the highest snow-capped mountain in the north.

Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Ryan looked towards the vast ocean.

He saw the reason why Drummond still fell——

In the ocean outside this snow-capped mountain, huge dragons are flying in the sky. They are hunting in the deep sea. Their primitive and wild power can lift up the waves and crush them. They break the islands into pieces and fall into the deep sea. As the waves surge, they soar in the sea of ​​clouds and freeze the air. In an instant, there are torrential rain and hail in the sky, and flames evaporate the clouds. The clear sunlight shines down, revealing the shadow of the dragon.

They are dragons, real dragons, the true masters of Nidhogg, the dragon clan.

Standing on this snowy mountain, Ryan finally saw why the spiritual panel could not easily open the door to the plane leading here, and finally saw the real challenges he would face in this world.

The Dragon Emperor, the frost dragon Areris, was defeated by them.

When Ryan looked at the figures of these giant dragons, invisibly, a great gaze was also fixed on him.

"Dragon Chosen..."

The great call resounded in Ryan's heart.

(End of this chapter)