Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

When Tyrell's figure reappeared over Coral City, this exquisite and small, yet somewhat broken underwater city suddenly began to boil.

However, as a purple-skinned and blue-haired giant dragged the corpse of a huge monster and gradually approached Coral City, the whole city gradually fell into silence.

This is not because the triton people were shocked and speechless when they saw the aboleth, but because even if this monster dies, there is still some residue in its spiritual realm.

Tyrell could ignore it, or even ignore it, but the spiritual realm emanating from the corpse of the monster still had an impact on the murlocs in the entire Coral City. Triton people began to faint in large areas, even the ocean giants and Longhua Naga were also affected to a certain extent.

If this monster had not been deprived of life, when it approached the entire city at this distance, including the dragonborn, all Triton fish people would be dominated by it and become slaves.

After realizing that the corpse of the aboleth was mentally contaminated, Tyrell ordered the storm giant to drag the corpse of the monster to the mermaid kingdom.

Since his subjects couldn't see it, he showed off his martial arts skills to the hidden enemies. However, this soon aroused a fierce reaction from the Mermaid Kingdom.

The remains left by powerful creatures are a fatal threat to weak creatures. It is rumored that in the endless void, the remains left by the fallen gods will give birth to terrifying monsters. Even other gods will not be able to deal with this kind of natural creatures. Twisted monsters born from the death of gods are feared.

The aboleth cannot be compared with gods, but its corpse is still a fatal threat to ordinary creatures. If not dealt with in time, it can even cover an entire city, causing a vast and fertile area to fall into decline.

All the legendary mermaids who were originally guarding the city showed their figures. The huge giant whale stirred up the ocean currents and rushed towards the giant. It was the legendary deep-sea creature kept in captivity in the Mermaid Kingdom, the Overlord Orca.

However, even this overlord of the deep sea quickly stopped charging, showing fear and even fear towards the powerful dragon spreading its dragon wings in the deep sea.

The death of an aboleth is enough to prove the great power this dragon possesses in the deep sea. The fact that he has no scars on his body is even more telling of his terror. Not to mention, this dragon had to endure not long ago. A divine punishment from a snake god.

"You want to invade my territory? Challenge my majesty?"

The ocean currents stirred up by the Overlord Orca were quickly calmed down. This sea area was completely surrendered due to the arrival of Tyrell. All sea water only obeyed one master at this moment, and the ocean currents that shuttled through it were no exception.

"This is the territory of the kingdom!"

The whale herder was holding a coral staff, and her pink face dotted with fish scales was full of anger, but the fear in her bright blue eyes could not be concealed.

"What proof do you use to prove that it belongs to you when you open your mouth? My vassals have been multiplying here for more than hundreds of years, and what have you done to this land?"

Tyrell sneered and said,

"Since you have objections to the ownership of this land, then come and redraw the boundaries!"

Without the slightest intention of negotiating with this group of mermaids, Tyrell directly gave an order to the storm giant, ordering him to drag the corpse of the aboleth and walk at least a hundred miles away from the Coral City. Where it passed, the corpse of the aboleth rubbed against the seabed, leaving a wide and deep gully.

The remaining transparent mucus in the aboleth's body mixed with the dirty blood flowing from its body, leaving a shimmering black line in the splashing sand and stones on the seabed.

"This is the boundary between my kingdom and yours. If you still have any objections, let's go to war until you destroy me, or I destroy you all!"

Tyrell faced the four legends gathered together and issued a strong declaration. In front of him was nearly one-third of the high-end combat power of the Mermaid Kingdom.

However, as a sea dragon with a body length of more than forty meters and some tender scales swam from the city behind Dirrell, this seemingly unequal confrontation began to tilt slightly towards Dirrell's side. .

"Destroyer of the Abyss!"

The mermaids recognized the origin of the sea dragon behind Dirrell, and this rare ancient dragon-level dragon creature in the deep sea now stood clearly on their opposite side.

"Lord Punolando, I will truthfully report everything you have done to Her Majesty the Queen."

Although one's side had the advantage in terms of the number of legends, looking at the corpse of the aboleth being dragged by the giant, no one had the courage to declare war, because the price to be paid and the possible gains were completely unequal.

"Can."

The merfolk chose to retreat, and Tyrell stopped being aggressive. He let Pedro, the storm giant, drag the aboleth and draw a long border that stretched thousands of miles before allowing him to take a rest.

Tyrell did not wait for the mermaid queen's response, but the mermaid troops deployed in several nearby underwater cities began to withdraw, and those legendary auras also disappeared one after another.

There is no fair announcement, but this is enough to show the attitude of the Mermaid Kingdom. Because he has acquired a legendary sea dragon, Tyrell is not going to stay at the bottom of the sea any longer. He will let the sea dragon build a nest nearby and take care of the Coral City. After that, he was ready to leave.

The troubled Storm Giant Pedro came back now and asked Tyrell again for the specific amount of remuneration he needed to pay.

"Don't be anxious yet. After I go back, I will ask some old dragons."

Tyrell's attitude was gentle, because he found that this storm giant had a very upright character, and the things he explained were handled meticulously and without any ambiguity.

"Um!"

The storm giant, who still had a layer of transparent mucus on his body, felt depressed. He had already realized that he had fallen into a bottomless pit, but only then did he realize that it was too late.

However, even if he predicted it in advance, it was useless. When he unfortunately encountered the aboleth and was rescued by the dragon in front of him, the outcome was already decided, and he made the worst choice .

Of course, what made him feel most uncomfortable was that when he asked to see the dragon, he encountered difficulties and experienced a humiliation that he would remember for the rest of his life.

The giant, who was covered in dragon scales and had dragon horns on his forehead, invited him to spar. Then, he was defeated in a very shameful way, losing to a hybrid mongrel that had stained the giant's bloodline.

He could find reasons for his clean defeat. For example, he had just escaped from the enslavement of the aboleth and dragged the corpse of an aboleth across the seabed for thousands of miles.

But these are all shameful excuses. It is just a simple sparring, not a long-lasting battle. It can judge that even if it returns to its intact state, it will be difficult to defeat the mixed-blood bastard.

"I think two handed down weapons or a broken artifact are relatively reasonable prices. This is also one of the few records I can find from ancient books."

In the tavern, the old copper dragon was teasing a group of sailors. After being summoned by the returning lord, he hurried to the palace. After hearing the lord asking about the price for the ancestor dragon's action, he thought for a long time. , then gave the answer.

"If converted into gold coins, what price should it be?"

Tyrell asked again.

"Convert it into gold coins?"

The old copper dragon looked at Diril who asked the question in confusion. This question was difficult for him.

"Except for madmen and brainless idiots, no one will sell it for gold coins? No matter how much gold it is, it is meaningless to the heirloom weapons!"

Of course, Tyrell knew the importance of handed down weapons, which could change the direction of a war and determine the future destiny of the country.

If what Aslan had to face back then was not the legendary ancestral dragon, but an ordinary legendary ancient dragon, after he was promoted to legend, he picked up the weapons of the royal family and was able to kill indiscriminately on the battlefield.

"A storm giant owes a debt. I need to explain the specific amount to him, and at the same time calculate the interest accrued on this debt every day."

Dirrell briefly introduced the situation to the old copper dragon, and the old dragon instantly showed an understanding expression.

"This is really embarrassing for me. There is no record of using gold coins to purchase handed down weapons or artifacts in our world. I can try and see if I can find records from other planes, but it will take time."

"Can."

Tyrell and the old dragon sang together, while the face of the storm giant who was brought in gradually showed a look of despair. This made it clear that they were going to dig a big pit for him to fall into and never get up.

Just when he felt that his future was dark and uncertain, the golden aura shone in front of his eyes again, but it was a completely different golden color from the greedy dragon that was entrenched at the top.

"Dirrell, what is this?"

Su Hailun asked Di Ruier with probing eyes.

"I just rescued a storm giant, and I'm discussing how much he needs to pay me to leave."

"oh."

It didn't sound like there was any problem. Su Hailun nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she asked about the news she had just heard that was enough to shock the world.

"I just received an unconfirmed piece of news. The aboleth that appeared in the Endless Sea not long ago was wiped out by a dragon."

"Where did you hear the news?"

Hearing Su Hailun's words, Di Ruier showed a look of surprise. He had just come back when Su Hailun got the news from other channels.

"is that you?"

"it's me."

"Don't do this next time."

Su Hailun sighed feebly.

"Why are you sighing? I am not impulsive. I am not waiting for those ocean kingdoms to investigate the situation clearly before I take action..."

"Are you injured?"

The golden dragon moved closer.

"Do you look like I'm hurt?"

Dirrell showed off his mighty dragon body to the golden dragon, but when the golden dragon got closer, Dirrell's expression changed after a series of battles.

"No, there are still some injuries that have not recovered."

"What injury? Where is it?"

Su Hailun found no wounds on Di Ruier's body.

"Come over and check it for me, I can feel something is wrong."

Looking at the two giant dragons that were already heading towards the back of the hall, the old copper dragon poked the stunned and bewildered storm giant.

"Let's go, what are you still looking at here?"

"I need to be paid."

"Come here with me and I'll do the math for you."

Tyrell's return from the deep sea was extremely low-key and did not cause any huge sensation. However, everything he did under the sea was like dropping a huge boulder in the world of Kallos, causing a shocking uproar.

The gods cast their will and sent down divine punishments. No one could ignore such a major event, including an ancestral blue dragon who had already established an empire.

"Go find out what happened in the ocean!"

Perched on a metal throne made of swords, each scale is like a dragon embellished and carved with blue diamonds, looking at the dragons under the throne.

"yes."

In this newly established empire, there is an absolute will. When this will passes down an order, tens of thousands of monsters will naturally work hard for it.

"Your Majesty, what happens in the sea has nothing to do with us."

An ancient blue dragon asked with some confusion.

Blue dragons are dragons that like to live in dry environments. Their favorite environments are the desert and the Gobi Desert. Their favorite food is camels scorched by lightning. They can be said to be the least interested in the ocean, even ancient dragons. No exception.

"I feel the aura of the gods. Something big must have happened in the sea. Maybe it will affect us."

The King of Blue Ting looked up at the unobstructed dome above his head. Even in the daytime, there were stars reflected in his dragon eyes.

Each star corresponds to a god. This is the power he is most afraid of now, but at the same time, it is also the power he most longs for.

"If the fresh food from the sea dares to come ashore, I will show them how powerful they are."

The ancient blue dragon with a thick dragon horn on the tip of its nose still didn't care much.

"Don't you feel it yet?"

The King of Blue Ting lowered his head. Even if it was just his random move, the space was trembling. It was as if in the magnificent palace where the giant god lived, there were tens of thousands of lightning and thunder arcs snaking in the air like snakes. , flickering on and off.

"What?"

Hearing the inquiry from the supreme evil dragon king, the dragons were both confused and worried. Dragons had already shown them more than once what would be the consequences of disobeying this evil dragon king.

"A great and magnificent era is coming."

Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, has shown his arrogance. Now he is no longer the young kid who had to endure humiliation and burden. He can show his ambitions unscrupulously and make billions of monsters implement his will.

"The gods are constantly placing bets here. The changes in the deep sea are just the beginning. More and more changes will happen in the future. There may be more dragons like me, and maybe there will be legends that can challenge me. monster."

"Your Majesty, no creature in this world can match your power!"

"No one is qualified to be your enemy!"

As soon as the King of Blue Ting finished speaking, there was a burst of flattery, and the Evil Dragon King suddenly showed a look of boredom. He revealed a glimpse of the future to his subjects, but these fools thought he was being self-effacing.