Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 282 The Red Robe Mage
With the release of the red dragon's breath, the entire holy mountain was shaking violently, but soon, the shaking calmed down.

The residents living in the holy city were a little puzzled by this phenomenon, but thanks to the various accidents that often occurred in this highly demonic world, they quickly recovered from the chaos.

In front of the gate of the ruins under the holy city, Alex was bathed in the towering flames. With the blooming of the incandescent flame, the ancient runes engraved in the cathedral of the holy city were also passively aroused. However, After all, these dead things could hardly resist the mighty power of the red dragon, and after a burst of flickering, the runes all over the sky changed into golden light spots.

Fortunately, the Red Dragon does not intend to destroy this city at the moment. On the one hand, it is because this is the hometown of the little saint, and on the other hand, it is because of the evil buried under the holy city. Big trouble.

The red dragon thought to himself that he would not be afraid of that evil god, but if Alex could defeat and kill him, sorry, the current strength of the red dragon could not reach that level.

The strangeness of evil gods is far from comparable to that of the local gods in Tyrael. Rich knowledge often represents extremely strange and powerful power.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble for myself, after the red dragon's breath bloomed, the scales on Alex's body began to bloom into a gray-black field, covering the entire crumbling corridor in it, thanks to this universe. According to the magic setting in it, these substances undergoing high-heat fission were stopped by the red dragon's dead magic area.

The ultra-high heat released by the red dragon's breath, the high-energy particles that were knocked out, and even the scattered rays of light were covered by the dead magic area of ​​the red dragon, and then were covered by Alex's gem scale armor. Take it back into the body to realize the secondary utilization of energy.

After everything around it returned to normal, the original narrow corridor has turned into a huge hall wide enough for the red dragon to roll all over the floor, surrounded by glass and other dark red solidified molten objects, in this hall Apart from the red dragon and the little saint among them, unexpectedly, the golden consul Helene was also the same.

This is not because Herlene's strength is enough to resist Alex's breath, but because Helene just happened to stand beside Messiah because she was squeezed out by those archbishops. The apostle and the contractor are almost immune to Alex's power, but just in case, the red dragon deliberately restrained the catharsis of its own ability.

"Well, there is a lucky one here." Alex quickly found the blond young man who was lying on the ground. Compared with the graceful and calm Messiah, Helene, who had seen such a great power for the first time Obviously stunned, his beautiful long hair was burned bald by the flames, his face was covered with dust and rotten marks left by radiation erosion, ugly like a ghoul in the TV.

"Devil~ You must be a devil~ahah~"

Looking at the red dragon looking at her, Herlene yelled like crazy, Alex's strength has completely surpassed its cognition, the sudden change and the body that is enough to make him faint The pain nearly destroyed his sanity.

"It's ugly, maggot"

Alex frowned and looked at the priest who was crawling and talking nonsense on the ground, and raised his paw, wanting to show mercy to him.

However, unexpectedly, Messiah stopped him
"Leave him alive, this city needs a manager"

Messiah said this to the red dragon. The red dragon looked at the man on the ground who seemed to be losing his mind. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly retracted his claws.

"Then let's go home together, back to St. Launa's house"

"Um"

Messiah looked back at everything here with a look full of pity, and then slowly disappeared from the ground under Helene's blank eyes
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In the north, in a mage tower in the Redstone Principality

In the underground dark room without a gleam of light, a tall mage with dry skin sat cross-legged in the complicated magic circle, whispering some strange tones in his mouth, the tones were harsh and hoarse, like a hymn dedicated to evil gods

Accompanied by the mage's incantation, one after another firefly-like light spots floated out from the magic circle under the mage, and one after another the magic power nodes lit up along with the mage's chanting, and then connected with each other, slowly Slowly spinning and floating.

Outside the mage's body, in the boundless darkness, crimson light spots like fireflies danced along with his chanting. The mage's voice was sometimes high, sometimes low, and finally calmed down slowly.

When the mage's chants stopped, the dark red light spots around him remained still.The red-robed mage Custer wiped the sweat from his forehead, just when he thought that this chanting and prayer would return in vain as before, the sudden change that followed made his eyes widen.

As if a gust of hot wind from hell swept in, the temperature in the originally cold secret room rose sharply, and those dark red light spots danced violently like flames burning like never before, and then those who had The kings of the upper realm, who had surpassed their own strength, showed their great figures from the flames.

As a red-robed mage, Custer's power comes from the demon lords in the bottomless abyss. Just like believers dedicate their gods to their beliefs, Custer also prays to those gods he dedicates to him every day. Demon Lord.

Compared with the gods, the number of demon lords is much larger, but these evil and chaotic existences make it difficult for people to figure out their true thoughts. Some lords will respond to the calls of their followers, while others will use Playing with the sanity of their followers for fun.

Compared with believing in gods, believing in these evil and chaotic existences is definitely a high-risk occupation, but in case you can get the favor of the demon lord, then in return, these fallen petitioners will get more power than those of the same High-level priests are much more powerful.

Of course, those demon lords will never waste their power on you in vain. What they hope to get is the sweet souls of the petitioners, so seeking power from the demon lords is definitely an extremely dangerous thing.

However, there are always so many helpless things in this world. Under certain special circumstances, it does not seem to be a difficult choice to betray one's soul and belief for the sake of strength. For example, the red-robed mage Custer, if If he hadn't been able to sacrifice his soul to those demon lords, he might have been killed by those villains who broke into his home and slaughtered his entire family.

Now, although Custer lost his soul and future, he survived anyway, didn't he?As for whether one's soul will be treated as food or thrown into the abyss as a twisted protozoa after death, that is a matter after death.

After sacrificing his soul to the devil, Custer discovered that there was another organization formed by fallen people on the mainland, the Red Robe Mage Association, and this powerful organization secretly manipulated the internal affairs of the Redstone Principality. With great power and connection with some people in the upper echelon of the empire, these mages became the real power holders in the Redstone Principality.

Most of the red-robed mages have a tragic past, otherwise any intelligent creature would not be willing to dedicate his precious soul to those evil masters.

However, the sad past does not mean that these people are some good guys. In fact, in Custer's own opinion, after dedicating his soul to the devil, he is no different from the devil.

After the demon gave him power, those powerful forces continued to erode the minds of the mages until they fell into the most primitive madness, so in order to avoid this kind of madness from bringing devastating disasters to themselves in advance, everyone Some red-robed mages don't like to walk around the mainland.

What they prefer is to enjoy the luxurious life in the Mage Tower or to study ways to regain their souls from the demons. This kind of thing is not without success, but most of them exist in legends.

Of course, there are still some guys who have completely fallen to the bottom, desperately praying to the demons for more power, such as Custer.

Castor is a pessimist. He doesn't think he can get his lost soul back from the hands of the devil, so since he has lost his most precious wealth, why not use it to exchange for more power?
In the days when he lived in seclusion in the Mage Tower in the past, what Custer did was not to seek the way to get the soul, but to constantly seek power from the masters of the upper world. The results were quite remarkable. At the age of less than 40, Custer has become one of the most powerful red-robed mages in the Redstone Principality.

Recently, after the Red Dragon Empire completed its conquest of the Ferin Desert, some people in the Red Robe Mage felt that they could not sit still. It was uneasy to have such a dangerous neighbor entrenched beside them. They opened In a small meeting, it was decided to form an army and, if necessary, to personally deal with this crisis.

And the young red-robed mage Custer was appointed as the person in charge of this operation. Although he felt a little angry, he thought that his qualifications were indeed not high among this group of fallen people, and his own strength was absolutely certain. Guarantee, so in the end Custer agreed.

What happened next was a bit abnormal. The nobles of the Redstone Principality were as good as ever. With Custer's personal action, they reluctantly organized an army of less than [-] people. It was also made a mess by those in charge.

Fortunately, these nobles are still afraid of death. Under the threat of death, the efficiency of the nobles has been guaranteed at the most basic level. Although he has no experience in fighting in the army before, Custer has shown a surprising performance in this regard. cautious.

He selected the most efficient fighters from the army of the Redstone Principality, formed them into a reconnaissance team, and sent them to the Felin Desert to observe how the enemy's strength, quantity, and supplies were followed up, and then he himself Without wasting time, he began to call out to the masters of the upper world day and night, asking these demon lords who were powerful enough to rival the true gods to give him more powerful power.

Although there are indeed many demon lords, Custer has not received much response before this. Souls defiled by demon breath are not so popular in the bottomless abyss, so they cannot get It was normal to respond, but what happened just now made Custer feel extremely flattered.

There were five powerful masters who responded to his call. This tall mage sat cross-legged in the center of his mage tower, and the originally empty surroundings were already burning with raging orange-red flames. Those tall and mighty The masters stood in the flames, their faces were not clear, but their aura far exceeded Custer's most extreme imagination.

Standing on top of the peak combat power in this universe, they are unquestionably perfect creatures, powerful enough to plunder the goddess into the abyss, and no creature can stand under the eyes of the five masters. Keep calm, even if these five masters are just a projection that contains a trace of their own power.

Custer was hit by this huge surprise and nearly fainted. He stayed in the magic circle, daring not to move under the eyes of the five upper realm masters. Kneeling on the ground, said.

"Great rulers, your faithful servant Custer sends you greetings"

Excited, Castor's hoarse voice trembled a little. The five rulers looked at the young mage kneeling on the ground, each of them swayed a torrent of information, and then disappeared from Castor's mage tower.

The power from the demon lord submerged into Custer's withered body. That kind of power was almost no less than the sum of the power of the five true gods' chosen people. The demonic power in him is almost enough to make him one of the most powerful existences in Tyrell.

Everything that happened just now was as unreal as a dream to Custer, but the unprecedented surging power in his body and the raging flames around him told him that all of this was a fact.

However, when Custer recalled some of the details just now, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Those incredibly powerful rulers seemed to be wounded, their immortal battle suits were broken, and even their strength was missing. What is even more frightening is that in the darkness that appeared behind those masters, Custer always felt that something was watching him.

(End of this chapter)