The dragon girl you want to train is me, right?

Looking at the sword in her hand, Nahat closed her eyes, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

The scene flashed through his mind when he found a chance to escape because of the brave man's raid on the alchemy workshop. He clearly recognized the voice as his admired sister Vildani, but he did not dare to recognize her. He could only desperately cover his rotten body with bloody mucus flowing in it to escape. In order to survive, he could only desperately devour various lives in order to evolve his own life class and escape the fate of physical collapse and death.

When Nahat opened her golden eyes again, they were filled with madness and hatred.

She must evolve into a dragon, kill all the corrupt nobles of the Dawn Empire, and kill all the people in the Church of Light who forcibly merged her body and soul into the flesh and blood of demons, elves, and dragons!

She was still four dragon beasts away from completing the ritual of evolving into a dragon. Cynthia gave her the positions of three dragon beasts, and the position of the fourth dragon beast needed to be exchanged for the Sword of the Brave.

Sister Vildani, you will agree, right?

"If you have something unhappy, you might as well think about something happy, and you will feel better," a soft voice sounded, and Cynthia looked at Nahat with a worried look on her face.

Next to Cynthia stood Tamiya, who was staring at her warily.

"You have the hero's memory, so you should know the true identity of the hero's sword. I'll give you the hero's sword. Tell me the location of the last dragon beast."

Nahat threw the sword of the hero at Cynthia's feet. How could she be happy? She had been living in the midst of killing in order to survive and to see her sister Vildani again. But when she completely got rid of that ugly and disgusting appearance and returned to her human form, she received the news that the hero was killed by a dragon.

The memories of her simple and happy life in the orphanage, because of Vildani's death, ignited her fire of revenge.

Now she is nothing more than an inhuman beast thirsting for revenge, and her will for revenge will never change!

No matter how similar the temperament and personality of this little dragon in front of him are to Sister Vildani, it is just a dragon that has acquired Sister Vildani's memories.

Cynthia bent down and picked up the rusty Brave Sword on the ground. She could feel that this Brave Sword, which had helped her kill countless villains, had reached its limit. It was almost the same as in the first game, with only one strike left.

Please help me one last time, old friend.

"Do you know how the Sword of the Brave identifies the Brave?"

"It is precisely because I do not know the mechanism of the Sword of Heroes to identify heroes that I will not believe all your attempts to prove that you are Vildani. If your purpose in asking me for the Sword of Heroes is to prove to me that you are the former hero, then don't waste your energy. I will not believe it."

Nahat was covered in a white robe, holding a withered staff, and gave a calm advice.

"I told you before that Vildani's life is nothing more than a grain of sand in the desert to you. You should not be influenced by her memory and become her continuation. Forget this memory. I don't want her memory and ideals to be tarnished in any way."

"You are still as stubborn as you were in the orphanage, but that's also what makes you cute. The Hero's Mark is just a medium for the Goddess of Light to communicate with the hero. The Hero's Sword recognizes the hero not through the hero's Hero's Mark."

Cynthia held the hilt of the sword, and the holy seal of the sword appeared on the back of her delicate hand. The brave sword resonated with Cynthia's will, and the rusty sword glowed with a faint light, adding a sense of holiness.

"The sword of the brave will only recognize those with a strong will. Will and soul are how it identifies the brave."

"..." Nahate's golden eyes were calm and she said nothing.

"The last time we met, you warned me not to doubt the demons' ability to discern lies. Now do you see that I'm lying?"

Cynthia didn't want to go back and continue being a chess piece called the Brave Man, so she rejected the Brave Man's Sword's connection request and threw the Brave Man's Sword into her own small storage space. She patted the rust on her hands, and looked at Nahate with eyes that were as if twinkling with stars, her eyes full of tenderness.

"..." Nahat turned her head away, not daring to face Cynthia. In the eyes of the dragon race, she was now extremely ugly. She took a few steps back and pulled the hood of her white robe, trying to cover her face.

"You didn't lie, but that doesn't mean I believe you."

"Nahat, you know that the facts will not change just because of your denial."

Cynthia walked up quickly and grabbed Nahat's hand that was pulling at her hood, but Nahat tried to break free as if she had been electrocuted. Cynthia grabbed Nahat's wrist tightly, and Nahat almost lifted Cynthia up.

"Nahat!"

Cynthia snapped.

“I…” Nahat wilted, as if she had done something wrong. She put down her hand and let Cynthia’s feet touch the ground again. She covered her face and cried, “Sister Vildani, I’m very ugly now. Don’t look at me.”

"Nahat has grown up and should be more beautiful than before."

In the dragon's aesthetic, Nahat is now not much different from those dragon beasts, but Cynthia's aesthetic is not just that of dragons. Her aesthetic is more inclined towards humans. In her eyes, Nahat will only grow from a stubborn, timid and cowardly little girl into a big child. She now cares more about what Nahat has experienced over the years.

Cynthia stood on tiptoe and held Nahat's shoulders, asked Nahat to squat down, and then hugged her in her arms.

Just like when she was a child in the orphanage, Nahat grew faster than Cynthia and was a head taller than her. When she was crying, Cynthia could only let Nahat squat down so that she could hold her in her arms and gently stroke her delicate back.

"You can tell me all the sad things, painful things, and aggrieved things. It doesn't matter at all."

"Sister Vildani..."

She squatted down and held her in her arms to comfort her. Childhood memories kept flooding into her mind. Nahat buried her head in Cynthia's arms and cried.

"Well,"

Tamia, who was controlling the power of rules and preparing to attack, puffed up her cheeks, but still did not disturb Cynthia and Nahat. She just watched from the side to prevent Cynthia from getting hurt.

Let Cynthia make up for the discomfort in my heart at night.

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Volume 180: Chapter 177 . Everyone must die!!

After saying goodbye to Dolores formally and getting the news from her that Renee had now joined the demon camp, Cynthia set off with Temiar.

The location of the last dragon beast given by Cynthia was in the demon realm, so it was natural for her to have the same journey as Nahat and move forward as a team.

One day later, in the Dawn Empire, in the territory of Genta.

This place is not far from the Dragon Beast Mountains. The reason why Cynthia stayed here was to do something she had not done before.

The professionals of the Dawn Empire never treat ordinary people as human beings. Whether it is magic experiments or alchemical experiments, they prefer humans who are more convenient to obtain data than those speechless and unintelligent animals.

Genta Territory is a famous gathering place for magicians in the Dawn Empire, and it is also one of the research and development sites for new magic weapons and alchemical weapons in the Dawn Empire.

In the past, Cynthia had caused a great disturbance in Genta Territory and killed many magicians who used ordinary people as experimental materials, but in the end, due to the order of the Goddess of Light, she did not kill all those guys and had to retreat.

They could only cut their way up along the management level until they reached the crown prince who was in charge of the magic research and development of the Dawn Empire at that time, in order to deter the Dawn Empire and make them limit their harm to ordinary people.

Cynthia's purpose of coming here this time is the same as the last time she came here.

Kill! Kill those magicians until their blood flows like a river.

For the common people of the Dawn Empire, the real disasters are the evil nobles who wish to eat the common people without leaving any skin or bones, and the magicians who decompose and purify the souls of the common people after their death for use.

Those demons who have been fighting against the Dawn Empire for years are more like saviors.

"Do it now?"

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the numerous wizard towers and laboratories, Nahat asked Cynthia, who was as ethereal as a soul, in a low voice.

The night breeze blew Cynthia's snow-like long hair, and her temperament was ethereal and vague under the moonlight. After the system update was completed, the function of using the power of one's own character card in reality was retained.

The Phantom Dragon is a lower-level legendary species of Elle's bloodline. It is a half-soul and half-body dragon with the ability to see through the souls of living things. After superimposing the [Phantom Dragon] character card, Cynthia could clearly see the scarlet souls active in the heavily guarded city.

The world's judgment on sin was formulated by a god who had long since fallen, and the mechanism is very simple and direct.

Every life is born with sin. When a life is killed directly or indirectly, if the sin of the person being killed is lower than that of the killer, then the sin of the killer will increase by that difference. If a person is of the same species, the increase will double.

Correspondingly, if the victim's sin is higher than the killer's, the killer's sin will be reduced by the victim's sin. However, if the killer is of the same race, an additional fixed sin will be gained. According to Cynthia's test, the sin gained by humans killing their own race is about 5000 points. Negative numbers are allowed.

Those with low sin values ​​will be reincarnated directly when they enter the underworld. The lower the sin value, the higher the race level they can be reincarnated into. Those with high sin values ​​will be thrown directly into a lake in the sky of the underworld and merge into the spring of the underworld. Their consciousness will be completely eliminated and they will completely lose the qualifications for reincarnation.

By the way, when Cynthia was a hero, there was also a hidden attribute interface of the strongest hero training system, and her sin was negative more than 20 million.

After becoming a little female dragon, the strongest hero training system was also transformed into the strongest dragon girl training system. Whether this "dragon girl" is a dragon girl or a dragon mother is not mentioned for the time being. The sin value and the entire hidden attribute interface disappeared. I don’t know whether it was deleted or the dragon race does not have complex attributes such as good and evil values.

However, whether there is a good or evil value or not, it cannot stop the surging murderous intent in Cynthia's heart.

"I thought that after going through so much, my personality would become a little calmer."

As a mother of four children, Cynthia originally thought that her previous temper had been smoothed out, but now it seems that she has not changed much. Cynthia's red eyes, shining like stars, are full of murderous intent.

"If we kill ten of these people, there won't be any innocent ones. No one will be spared. Are you okay with that, Nahat?"

"I have never forgotten the pain I suffered," Nahat clenched the withered wood staff in her hand, "I am no longer the person I once was, Sister Vildani... No, Cynthia."

"Then let's get started." Cynthia wanted to move immediately, just like before, to kill all those magicians who were no longer human.

"What about me?" Seeing that Cynthia and Nahat had reached the conclusion in just a few words, although Tamiya's mind had not fully come to its senses, she still held on to Cynthia's tail. She also wanted to help Cynthia.

"Please, Tamiya, help us observe the situation here. Please notify me if any support arrives, okay?" Cynthia didn't want Tamiya to be stained with human blood.

"These enemies are very weak. With our strength, we can easily kill them all. There is no need to leave anyone to observe the situation."

In the ancient version of the inherited memory of Taimiya, almost all of it was about killing and war. She couldn't understand the knowledge in it before, but now she can understand it. Taimiya is not a child who knows nothing in this regard.

“I want to fight with Cynthia!”

"Be good, Taimiya, I'll give you a reward when I come back."

Tamiya is not the kind of child who has never seen blood. Her inherited memories are countless times more exciting than ordinary inherited memories.

Cynthia certainly knew this, she just didn't want Tamiya to be stained with human blood.

"Reward?" Tamiya became excited.

“Yeah,” Cynthia wagged her tail and Tamiya nodded repeatedly.

"Let's go." After comforting Tamiya, Cynthia and Nahat jumped off the cliff.

"boom!!"

A wizard tower was turned into a dark pit without any resistance under the horrific magic bombardment. Immediately, some wizard towers entered the attack state and attacked, while some wizard towers deployed shields to try to block the attack.

Cynthia directly showed her true form. After being nourished by the original life force and adding points to her physical attributes, her body size had reached 40 meters!

40 meters is very small for a dragon, but compared to a human, it is an unrivaled behemoth.

It collided head-on with the shield jointly deployed by the Mage Towers. The white dragon wings were like knives. In an instant, a large number of Mage Towers were cut into two along with the shattered shields.

"You all die!"

In the vision of the Phantom Dragon, no evil can escape its detection!

Unlike Nahat who fired magic cannons to summon plants to directly attack a large area, Cynthia first directed her spearhead at those red highlighted souls.

The huge body, dragon wings and dragon claws are Cynthia's best weapons. No matter how you hide, you can't escape her pursuit. Even if you muster up the courage to resist, you will only be trampled into meat paste!

"dragon!!!"

"Why can't space magic be used?!"

"what!!!"

Attacks, escapes, screams, noisy sounds, and explosions continued to ring out.

All attacks could not leave a mark on Cynthia's scales.

"Roar!!"

Blood continued to drip from the dragon's claws. Cynthia spread her wings and roared. The [Phantom Dragon] character card superimposed on her body gave her a powerful destructive power on the soul. Amid her roar, the fragile human soul turned into fragments and dissipated.

Everything fell into deathly silence at this moment.

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Volume 181: Chapter 178 . Alice in Action

While Cynthia and Nahat were killing people, Alice finally reconnected the thread of her destiny that was torn apart by the goddess of love Kaya.

"I don't manipulate the fate of people to write stories. Kaya should have no reason to bother me. Let me check on Phyllis and the others first. I can only control myself at best. These guys are too dangerous for Cynthia. They need to be monitored at all times."

Alice used the connected thread of fate to observe the movements of Phyllis and the others.

"Well, Hulis is still sleeping like before. That's right. She won't wake up unless the Dragon God Conference is held, let alone recognize Cynthia. It's still safe for Cynthia. Just like the plan, we just need to observe a thread of fate."

Hulis, who was soundly sleeping and dreaming, assured Alice. After connecting a thread of fate to observe Hulis's movements, Alice turned her attention to other objects of observation.

"Dolores has already pried open Cynthia's bloodline shackles and confessed to her. Although she has not taken action against Cynthia, and has no intention of taking action against her for the time being, she did not take action against Cynthia later in the game... Connect more threads of fate, at least to the extent that she can slightly interfere with her actions, to prevent accidents."

Alice used her power almost to the fullest, and finally saw Dolores' fate clearly without Dolores noticing.

In fact, Alice really wanted to tell the Supreme Dragon God what Dolores had done, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up. Cynthia had not been violated by Phyllis, and as long as Dolores said that she would marry Cynthia after she grew up, she would not be punished too severely. This would only expose her in the dark.

Dolores is a dragon with a very high moral bottom line. Let’s take a look at Phyllis, who has the lowest moral bottom line among the dragons.

As the guardian of Dragon Valley, it is her duty to take care of and raise the little dragons living in the Dragon Valley. However, Phyllis kidnapped Cynthia and abused her, causing her to become pregnant. She must be paid special attention to!