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Chapter 82 [Silver Fragments] We must collect them relentlessly!

Mount?

Where has the dragon Erog ever suffered such an insult?

Humans are such weak creatures, they only deserve to be his food.

Those so-called dragon knights are nothing more than a form of mental victory imagined by humans to disgust these noble dragons!

Roar--

Errog raised his head, and his fiery dragon breath surged forth like a volcano.

Splash...

Vilin remained fearless, directly withstanding the dragon's fiery breath.

The dragon's breath, which lasted for more than ten seconds, dissipated.

Riding a magical broom in the air, Vellin was engulfed in dark red magical flames, yet he withstood the dragon's breath of fire without sustaining any damage.

【Etherfire Armor】The burning magic power gave Valin a significant boost in defense.

In addition, Verin himself has extremely strong defensive capabilities, as well as his amazing fire and magic resistance.

The fire attack from this same-level boss did some damage to him, but only a little.

"this……"

The dragon Erog stared wide-eyed, its expression one of disbelief.

Before this, no human had ever survived his dragon breath.

Valin was quite satisfied with his defense, having withstood the dragon's breath.

The Blood Demon Body Forging Style had consumed a great deal of his time and energy, and now it was finally beginning to show its brilliance.

"Perfect timing to test my [Tentacle Blood Arrow Style] on you."

Before he knew it, the Blood Arrow spell in Vilin's hand was ready.

call out--

A magical blood arrow, a meter long and as thick as a thumb, shot out a hundred meters in an instant, striking the dragon's back scales.

Click!

A clear sound of dragon scales shattering rang out.

Although it didn't directly break the dragon scales, the attack power of the Blood Sword, enhanced by rare-grade sorcery and powerful blood magic, was still strong, causing the dragon scales to crack.

Verin raised an eyebrow.

"This power is quite good. Although it can't compare to the [Demon-Slaying Holy Spear], the [Demon-Slaying Holy Spear] is a rare high-level sorcery, while this is only a rare mid-level one."

"Moreover, this guy is also a level 5 evil dragon leader. Dragon scales are among the top-tier defensive types of all leader creatures. To be able to achieve this level is already quite impressive."

shhhhh--

One after another, a continuous stream of blood arrows shot out, striking the fiery red scales of the Errog.

clack clack...

The cracking sound of dragon scales echoed continuously.

"Roar..."

Errog, slightly in pain, let out an angry roar.

It flapped its wings and took off, attempting to attack Verin at close range.

Riding his magic broom, Vellin immediately began to fly and manipulate space above the mountain peak while unleashing Blood Touch Arrows.

One after another, blood arrows fell onto the dragon scales, and at the same time, tentacles as thick as an arm and more than two meters long began to coalesce.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The coalescing tentacles began to lash out at the evil dragon Errog.

If it were just one or two tentacles, that would be one thing, but in just a short time, more than 20 tentacles have spread all over Errog's body.

The dull, heavy crackling sound of whipping echoed across the mountain peaks.

Some scales were broken and fell off, the wounds began to tear open, and dragon blood continued to ooze out.

After a brief struggle, Errog was clearly struggling to withstand the combined attacks from the blood arrows and the lashes of the blood tentacles.

"Damn humans!"

It uttered a low curse, but its body honestly slid downwards.

"You were chasing me so enthusiastically just now, but you've stopped now. Is it because you don't like me?"

"in addition……"

Did I give you permission to leave?

A smile graced Weilin's face, his eyes calm and composed.

"Explode!"

Vilin chanted incantations.

As a style of play, the [Tentacle Blood Arrow Style].

Starting with the tentacle blood arrow, it subsequently has multiple routes that combine witchcraft.

The self-destruction of tentacles is just one example.

The dragon Errog's more than 40 bloody tentacles simultaneously unleashed terrifying magical energy.

next moment!

boom--

The deafening roar was like a volcanic eruption, surging and powerful.

A blood-red mushroom cloud rolled and surged upwards.

The agonizing roar of the evil dragon Errog was drowned out by the resonant sound of its tentacles exploding.

Amidst the rising mushroom cloud, the dragon Erog plummeted straight down.

It struggled and howled, but could no longer control its body.

Bang!

A dull thud was heard.

It's a height of three or four hundred meters, and below are steep, jagged rocks.

The dragon Erog, which crashed heavily into the rocks, fell silent on the spot.

"I hope the guy who was severely injured by the self-destruction didn't just fall to his death!"

Verin descended on his magical broom.

The good news is that the dragon Erog did not die from the fall.

The bad news is that this guy is also going to die; his wings are broken, and his chest has been pierced by a sharp, jagged stone pillar. Vilin won't even have a chance to make him his mount.

After struggling for a moment, the evil dragon Errog, which had brought heavy disaster to a kingdom, died at the foot of the mountain where it roamed.

As it dies, the edges of Erogue's tail, wings, head, and spine begin to turn to ash and slowly dissipate into the air.

"Um?"

Verin frowned, then raised his nose and sniffed.

Familiar taste!

"The Root is a fundamental force in this world, evil and destructive!"

Vilin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if deep in thought.

"Is this the true nature of Errog?"

"If this [Erog] itself is the crystallization of some kind of origin of the world in the book, then..."

With a raised eyebrow, Vellin rode his magic broomstick closer to Errog and then slowly placed his palm on it.

[Fragment of the term "root of world destruction" detected. Absorb it?]

The system notification sounded crisply.

"It really works!"

Vilin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"yes!"

[Destruction Fragment]: 24.2/100.

The absorption was complete, and the progress of the entry displayed on the system page caused Weilin's pupils to contract slightly.

"Is this... a Silver-level affix fragment?"

20 progress points is a Black Iron Tier affix fragment.

50 progress points is a Bronze-tier affix fragment.

The 100 progress points in front of you are undoubtedly extremely rare silver-tier affix fragments.

"Once the Silver-tier affix fragments are collected, a qualitative change will occur!"

Verin couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart, and his fists clenched slightly.

"That's a Dark Gold tier affix, which is one level higher than the Gold tier!"

"In the wizarding world, one or two gold-tier attributes are born on the Holy Ship every three to five years, but dark gold-tier attributes are extremely rare, appearing only once every few decades."

"As expected of the powerful world within the book, it actually contains such wonderful things."

"Collect! We must collect all the fragments of the dragon's destruction phrases within this book's world!"

With the opportunity to obtain higher-level affix fragments right in front of him, Valin naturally wouldn't miss it.

"Now commit suicide, then return to the storyline, reawaken, the dragon reappears, and then the fragment collection begins again?"

The idea was rejected by Verin as soon as it came to mind.

He would only commit suicide and restart the storyline if he could at least definitively regain his consciousness.

Each death deepens one's integration with the world.

Each time the storyline is restarted, the probability of never waking up increases.

He wouldn't commit suicide unless he was absolutely certain.

Secondly, he has now broken the storyline, and he is not sure if he will be able to return to the storyline after his death.

He lacked sufficient knowledge about the world as presented in the book and dared not act rashly.

His gaze swept over the dragon's corpse, which had lost its source and was rapidly turning to ashes. Then, his gaze moved upwards and landed on the dragon's castle halfway up the mountain.

"Yes, next up is the part where we rescue the princess, return to the kingdom, and live happily ever after!"

While pondering, Verin rode his magic broom and flew towards the castle.

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