Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"How long do you want to sleep? I am the best, most noble, but also the most arrogant and arrogant child. Do you have to wait for the metal dragon to hang your head on his palace before you wake up? ?”

A head with a thick horn hung down and whispered in the sleeping king's ear. The extremely contagious voice had the power to pierce the soul. The dragon's scales sparkled like blue diamonds and opened the gem. Crystal clear eyes.

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? Do you really want me to lead an army into your kingdom one day and drag you down from your throne?"

"Hahaha, my child, if you really have such power, then as a mother, I will be happy for you from the bottom of my heart."

The ferocious and violent red dragon head made an undisguised mockery.

"snort!"

The disturbed Lan Ting King also did not hide the disgust and dissatisfaction in his eyes. His crystal clear eyes like gems reflected everything in front of him. It was a rough ocean, and a dark storm was sweeping between the sky and the earth in the distance. Come.

Just by looking at this, you can tell that Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, once again forcibly dragged his consciousness into the dreamland and talked to him without his consent.

If it were in the material world, even this mother who disgusted the dragon would not be able to force him to the seaside without his own awareness and unwillingness.

"What do you want to do? Endless harassment will only make me hate you even more."

Carlos, the Blue Ting King, spit out a beam of thunder heavily. If he had met the incarnation sent by this damn deformed female dragon, not in his sleep, but in reality, he would definitely use all his strength to kill him. of destruction.

"But no matter how much you hate me, as a mother, I will always love you."

The green dragon head with a crown of emerald green horns has kind and kind eyes.

"Stop saying such disgusting words to me. If you continue to say it, when I wake up, I will send troops to clean up all the monsters who believe in you. Even dragons, I will not let go."

Carlos's dragon eyes showed a tyrannical look, and his power accompanied him to destroy the human kingdom Ansel, reaching the pinnacle of the Elmond continent.

Those immortal forces that have lasted for thousands of years will also grovel and flatter the envoys he sends. On the day when his empire was announced, the entire continent and all countries sent teams to watch the ceremony and pay tribute to him. Congratulations, no country or force dares to disrespect him or fear him.

If you live in peace, all things will cease; if you are angry, all countries will be afraid

How could the King Dragon, who had reached this point with his own strength, be willing to endure the manipulation and influence from the gods?

"It seems that I am quite a failure as a mother, actually letting my children hate me so much. However, even if you hate me so much, I will still show you my love for you as a mother.

I am here to remind you this time that the mistakes you made many years ago, after years of precipitation and brewing, have hatched into a blade of revenge that may cut off your head. "

The white-scaled head, which looked a bit honest and stupid, spoke.

"No weapon in the world can cut off my head."

Carlos raised his head and responded coldly, even in a dream, he would never bow to any threat or oppression.

"No, my child, the Blade of Vengeance I am talking about is an ancestral dragon that you let go, a bronze dragon from the Metal Dragon Clan. He grew up in the sea and has now landed on land. He is honing his revenge on you. 's minions."

Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, reminded with a smile.

"Bronze dragon? You mean that Lord Punolando?"

Although the sphere of influence of the empire he created currently only stays on the Elmond continent, as a blue dragon monarch with endless ambitions, he began to consciously collect information from all over the world a long time ago and pay attention to the world. Creatures that could threaten him.

"You are indeed my smartest child. I only need to give you a little hint and you can guess it."

"I am not a white scale, and you don't have to treat me as one."

The Mother of Dragons has given enough hints. If he still can't find a matching target, he can eat up all the intelligence departments under him.

"You don't seem surprised at all to hear such news."

"There is nothing surprising. The power displayed by that dragon has exceeded the limit that normal dragons can possess. Combined with the power he displayed, it is not surprising that he has the identity of the ancestral dragon."

Carlos really didn't have any emotions about the situation told by the Mother of Dragons, and he didn't even have any disturbance in his heart, because this had been expected by him.

The Mother of Dragons came to him frequently after he rose to prominence. Even though he rejected all of the mother's gifts and resisted all of her orders, it was a fact that he was in contact with the Dragon God.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that the father of the good dragon, who was hostile to the mother, reduced his power and promoted an ancestral bronze dragon that could compete with him.

"Since you have already noticed it, why don't you nip such a danger in the bud? Instead, let it grow."

Tiamat asked curiously. Although she knew everything, she was delaying on purpose. She wanted to put this disobedient and rebellious descendant into danger, and then pray to her.

"How many such dragons are there in the endless planes, not to mention the world I live in? If I regard this as a threat, then I don't have to do my own thing."

Carlos snorted disdainfully. Even though he knew about the existence of an ancestral metal dragon, he did not take him seriously.

The ancestral dragon is a rather general classification, just like the dragon clan. Among the color dragon clan, are red dragons and white dragons comparable? Do any dragons think that white dragons can pose a threat to red dragons in the same age group?

"You are too arrogant, my boy."

Tiamat couldn't help but shake her head, and the head with the thick horn came closer.

"What if I told you that that hypocritical guy created not one ancestral dragon, but two?"

"Two ancestral dragons."

Carlos's dragon eyes narrowed slightly.

"Not only that, there was an invasion from hell not long ago on the Sukrit continent. The bronze dragon you despised helped the ancient hellfire dragon descend, and then defeated and enslaved it. You still think that this is not enough Does it pose a threat to you?"

"Hellfire Ancient Dragon."

At this time, Carlos, the Blue Ting King, no longer looked relaxed and casual. His arrogance was based on his own strength, and the main force he currently had was not enough to ignore the Hellfire Ancient Dragon.

"So, my child, you should know what you should do, right?"

The seductive voice sounded. At this moment, Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, was like a good teacher and helpful mother, but her image was too bad to convince the dragon.

"You don't need to teach me what to do. Now, get out of my dream."

Although he obtained very important information, Carlos still didn't feel good about it, because he could see the sinister intentions of the Mother of Dragons at a glance.

The Mother of Evil Dragons has known about the existence of the two metal ancestor dragons for a long time, but she has never told him. Until now, when the two dragons were finally able to pose a threat to him, she used a pair of words that made the dragon sick. In this way, he told him the news.

"What a rebellious child. However, no matter when you ask me for help, as a mother, I will definitely respond to you, as long as you are willing to pay a small price."

"roll!"

In the ocean and sky swept by the storm, a sacred and majestic dragon soared past. The ocean surrendered to him, the storm followed his steps, and thunder spread in the sky, making a rumbling roar, as if Cheers and celebrations.

However, along with a sense of weightlessness, everything in front of him shattered and disappeared as quickly as possible. The ocean stirred by the storm turned into a magnificent palace. The sleeping Lord Lan Ting had awakened.

"His Majesty!"

Rows of petite women who have grown fine dragon scales are kneeling on the ground. They are female officials who have obtained the qualifications to serve in the palace. In the process of long-term close contact with the ancestral dragons, even if most of them have not He has dragon bloodline, but he also has signs related to dragons.

"I want to know all the recent events in the north of Suklite Continent in one day."

Although he had received divine revelation, Carlos was skeptical about the information revealed by the Mother of Dragons. He needed to verify it in his own way before taking action.

He didn't feel that the time he wasted would have any bad effects. As an Ancestral Dragon, he knew how difficult it was for an Ancestral Dragon to grow up, especially since the current environment was not suitable for dragons like them.

"yes."

When the Mother of Dragons successfully diverted the attention of the Blue Ting King who was working hard on the Elmond Continent, she revealed her second most secret, Tyrell, to the dragon closest to her. This had just ended. A hearty and joyful battle.

"If you build an empire one day, you will definitely become the most stupid emperor in the history of the empire."

A lazy voice sounded with a hint of complaint, and Tyrell was not angry after hearing such a comment.

"If I will become the most stupid emperor, then you will definitely be the wisest queen. Of course, it may be another completely different evaluation, such as Queen Marie who evades the emperor's power."

"What Queen? It's obvious that you don't know how to control yourself. I've told you so many times, but you still don't listen to me."

The golden dragon was ashamed and annoyed, and threw himself on Di Ruier.

"Who said I wouldn't listen to you, but you just said it verbally. Your body is much more honest than your mouth. You didn't resist from the beginning to the end. You always cooperated actively, and you kept asking for it later. "

"shut up."

Two golden dragons, one large and one small, shuttled and played in the demiplane, and when they had enough trouble, they returned to the center of the demiplane, under the sapling of the World Tree that was more than 300 meters tall.

In front of such a giant tree, even Tyrell, who was sprinting towards 60 meters, looked small. Of course, it couldn't be ignored.

However, there are too many things around the World Tree that the dragon cannot ignore.

The first thing that caught Su Hailun's attention and prompted her to ask was the living corpses of the seraphs suspended between the tree crowns, swept by the dense elemental clouds.

Although these living corpses that are full of vitality but lack souls have no self-awareness and cannot do anything, their existence itself radiates powerful power to the outside world.

Jin Long had actually noticed it when she first came in, but at that time, she was still too cautious and was in a state where she did not dare to ask even if she had questions in her heart.

But it's different now. She and Tyrell, with a half-obedient and half-forced attitude, have visited most areas of the demiplane. The uneasiness and anxiety they felt when they first entered have long since disappeared without a trace. .

Although Dirrell made him feel strange, after repeated struggles, Dirrell made her feel familiar again.

"What's going on with these angels?"

"They are a group of corpses that I obtained through special channels."

Tyrell explained in a calm tone that he was revealing another side of himself to the golden dragon - his long-term alchemy experiment with living organisms.

"Corpse?"

Su Hailun took the initiative to ignore the special channels mentioned by Di Ruier. If her partner didn't intend to tell her, there was no need to ask. Although they had established a partnership, each other should have their own secrets.

"It doesn't look like it, but they all lost their souls, so my initial worry was how to bring them back to life."

"Missing soul? Where are their souls?"

"Being eaten."

Di Ruier's tone was understated, but Su Hailun couldn't help being surprised. Although they were all motionless living corpses, Su Hailun could feel the power of these living corpses.

Once any seraph here is able to move, it must have the combat power of a legendary level, and it is not the kind of legend that has just advanced and is used to make up the numbers.

"..."

"Don't be afraid, the disaster that destroyed them will not come to us."

Tyrell calmed the golden dragon.

"What are you doing?"

Su Hailun shifted her gaze away from those miserable living angel corpses and looked at the weapons testing site for making demonic creatures near the World Tree. It was a very impactful scene.

Demons with hideous and terrifying shapes were firmly imprisoned on the ground by various warlock arrays, and their bodies were penetrated by various chains or special materials. Then there were some weapons with bloody and curious shapes, which were drawn from their bodies. Part of it is exposed.

"This is part of my living alchemy experiment. I hope to use demons as materials to create a batch of weapons and even armors with self-healing capabilities."

Dirrell explained the idea and purpose of his experiment to Jinlong. When he heard what Dirrell had done, Jinlong's reaction was very calm and did not fluctuate much.

It's just a biological experiment, or using demons as materials, what's so shocking?

"It is too dangerous to use demons as experimental materials. Their chaos is deeply rooted in their blood. Even if the weapons made from them are successful, they may in turn contaminate the user."

"What do you suggest?"

"You can use devils as materials!"

"Good idea, but I can use demons to perfect the technology first. After all, there are enough of them."