Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"long time no see."

Looking at the Crimson Demon God floating in the vortex of time and space, Tyrell's tone contained emotion.

"Reptile, what's the reason for your tone? How long has it been? How much time has passed? Have you experienced a failure?"

Looking at the dragon clan that suddenly appeared in front of him again, although he could feel that this reptile was much stronger than the last time he met, this level of change was not taken seriously by the demon at all.

He was just surprised that Di Ruier's current emotional state was no longer as flamboyant and high-spirited as it was at the beginning, and seemed to be a little more twilight.

This made him feel particularly dissatisfied, and at the same time a little curious, because in his field of vision, the time since the last meeting was too short.

Before He was ready to choose which world to conquer and then destroy, this guy had already appeared in front of Him.

"Of course not, but maybe I will face a failure soon."

Facing the King of Lan Ting who has become the overlord of the mainland, even though Di Ruier showed full confidence, he still had some speculation and uneasiness in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have paid such a high price to create a statue for himself. Angelic children serve as assistance.

"Immediately? In other words, you haven't experienced failure yet? Then who are you showing off like this? Are you begging for mercy from me?"

There was a hint of anger in the Demon God's tone, and he was particularly dissatisfied with the gesture put forth by Tyrell. No matter what, this little guy had made him suffer, and even hated him, but in the end, because the battle had not yet come He showed such a posture to challenge him. Isn't this also a disguised way of belittling him?

"That's not true. I was just thinking about whether to prepare an escape route for myself."

Tyrell continued to show weakness.

"Escape route? Reptile! The only thing you need to think about now is how to defeat and crush your enemy, instead of thinking about how to escape before you fight!"

"I also want to crush that guy, but he is too old. He was born four hundred years earlier than me. The land and resources he occupies, and the army he possesses are more than a hundred times larger than mine."

Tyrell's tone was full of pessimism,

"Perhaps this is my last transaction with you."

"The last time? Are you kidding me? Where is the wrath of the Seraph God I gave you? Have you used all of it?"

After hearing Dirrell's words, the Demon God's emotions suddenly became more intense. Dirrell, who used the blood of the Star God to trade with him, was almost like an enemy in his eyes. Even if he searched tens of thousands of There is no other person in this world who can be taken advantage of like Tyrell.

"The enemy I face this time is my own clan. The area where we are fighting is also the territory of our clan. Therefore, weapons like the Wrath of the Blazing God cannot be used. Once used, even if I destroy it, My final fate will not be any better than his."

The Wrath of the Blazing God is used in situations where there is total failure and there is no hope of comeback, instead of just smashing it up and destroying everything completely, then the war being waged will be meaningless.

Tyrell has never considered releasing the wrath of the Seraph God on the world of Kallos and releasing it in the deep sea. The scope of destruction will further shrink under the squeeze of the sea water. However, if it is released on land, it will be enough to cover the entire continent.

Under the destructive power comparable to the explosion of the sun, everything will be reduced to ashes, and only a handful of creatures can survive.

In this case, as the liberator, he must face the wrath of the gods. No god will remain indifferent to the massacre of his followers on a large scale.

Of course, even the craziest cult believers would not dare to massacre all believers of the gods indiscriminately. In fact, every time these guys choose the place to sacrifice, it is an area where the belief in the gods is extremely weak, and there are no creatures with normal intelligence. I want to be face to face with the gods.

"Same race?"

The demon god opened his mouth as wide as the blood abyss and laughed loudly,

"So, you are going to be involved in a civil war this time?"

"That's right."

"What will happen if you lose?"

"I will lose most of everything I have now and have to start from scratch."

"Don't worry, Reptile. Now that you have found me, I will naturally help you. Tell me, what do you want this time?"

"Weapons and equipment, I need a batch of weapons that are weaker than the artifacts!"

Although he knew that it was outrageous for him to ask the Demon God for help when he encountered a problem, after thinking about it, Dirrell decided that he could only find this guy to solve his problem.

The strength of the Archangel, who was resurrected by integrating more than a hundred drops of the true blood of the ancestral dragons, has already been clearly demonstrated in the corpses left by the demons from Hell who are constantly being summoned.

This is still in the naked state. If you have suitable weapons and equipment, the combat effectiveness of the Blood Angels can be further improved.

If he encounters an enemy of this level incarnated by the Abyss Lord again, Angeles no longer needs to wait until the end of the summoning time and wait until the Abyss Lord is forced to return by the rules of the world. Instead, he will destroy it with violence before the end, just like The same thing he did back then.

So while his loyal heir was recuperating, he came to the Void Continent and once again called upon the demon god in front of him.

Only this guy can meet his needs. The weapons that Angeles can use are at least legendary weapons to start with. If they are more powerful, they are heirloom weapons, semi-artifacts, and artifacts.

With some effort, Tyrell could get one or two weapons of this level in the world of Kallos, but if it were a complete set of equipment, it would be almost impossible.

But now that Dirrell not only wants a complete set of weapons, but also a set of weapons, he can't even think about it. Although his younger brother Aino and younger sister Angelica have made rapid progress in the field of alchemy, let They will have to wait a few hundred years to refine weapons of this level, so there is no need to hope now.

"Equipment? Be specific, what kind of equipment do you want?"

The two blood-moon-like eyes on the Demon God's face stared closely at Direal, as if he wanted to cross the indestructible barrier between time and space and see clearly what Diril was thinking.

"Equipment suitable for the Archangel!"

Tyrell said directly.

"Archangel? Are they the angel corpses I gave you last time, and you resurrected them?"

The Demon God clearly remembered what the dragon took from his hands last time.

"If you think this is a resurrection, then so be it."

Dirrell threw a recording crystal, and then the crystal burst into light, revealing an angel wearing golden armor with a face full of compassion and respect. However, this angel's body was covered with dragon scales, and his forehead was covered with dragon scales. A pair of horns grew out, and his handsome face was covered by a bone mask, making him look terrifying.

"You actually made the Archangel your puppet, Jie Jie Jie, it's so interesting."

After just a glance, the Demon God let out an excited laugh. Although it was just a projection crystal, the information contained in it also allowed the Demon God to glimpse some of Angeles' essence, which made him even more excited. happy,

"If you are defeated in this war, you can ask me for help, and I will let you open the door to hell. As long as you are willing, you will become a high lord under my command who is only below me!"

Seeing with his own eyes that an archangel suffered such a complete transformation that could be called blasphemy, the devil's interest became extremely high. Obviously, this was an act that could please him. If this was done by a believer, then You can receive his blessings and gifts now.

"I haven't lost yet, wait until I'm defeated and then you can draw a cake for me!"

Dirrell did not accept the kindness of this demon god at all. What this guy said was indeed true, but it would not be surprising at all if he was actually in someone else's hands and was retaliated for what he had done before.

"You need the equipment used by the archangel, right? How many sets do you need? Let me think about it, how many did I give you last time? Twenty-seven? Isn't that enough? If you can continue to transform, I can add more I will give you some of the archangel’s corpses as a gift.”

At this time, the Demon God didn't even think about how to obtain more Star God's blood from Tyrell's hands. He just wanted to watch the excitement. There is no greater joy than seeing one's former enemy in bad luck.

"Get me a batch of equipment first and then talk about the rest."

Dirrell couldn't understand why the demon god's interest was so high, but now he didn't need to hide his needs, and he pretended to communicate with this guy. As his strength became stronger, his confidence gradually increased.

"I have never collected such low-end equipment, but if you need it, I can ask my servants to collect it, but you need to wait for a while."

"How long do I have to wait?"

"It won't take long. I have already given the order. You can discuss with me how you can transform the Archangel. After our discussion is over, you can get everything you want!"

The Crimson Demon God was very interested and took the initiative to invite.

"Don't you need me to pay any other price?"

Tyrell was a little surprised.

"If you are willing to give me the blood of the Star God, I will not refuse. However, you need it more than me now, so this time it can be regarded as a free gift from me. Besides, what you asked for from me is not enough. It’s just a pile of junk!”

This time the Demon God showed great generosity, which made Tyrell very unaccustomed. However, Tyrell soon understood where this guy's generosity came from, and he unintentionally hit this guy's point.

"This is the Purgatory Blood Angel I made!"

A pool of blood filled with broken limbs appeared in front of Tyrell's eyes as the demon tore apart the space. This demon was showing Tyrell his interests and hobbies, as well as the results derived from them.

In the center of the blood pool, there was a black metal execution rack suspended. A miserable and beautiful female angel was nailed to the cross, with thorns full of iron thorns entangled around her body, with a hint of darkness and evil. The runic spikes continuously inject the power from the blood pool into the archangel's body, distorting the archangel's essence.

"Looks good."

Tyrell stared at the archangel whose scarlet six wings were dripping with blood, his eyes indifferent, with almost no trace of compassion or sympathy.

He is not a holy dragon, and it is enough to be able to take care of what he can do. Too much sympathy and pity will only make his spirit weak and fall into powerlessness and self-blame, which will not help the situation and be useless.

"This is a seraph archangel who is qualified for promotion. I watched her for a long time, observing her evolution from an archangel to..."

As if he had found a lover with the same interests, the Demon God pulled Diriel and introduced the identity and origin of the angel he had transformed. Then he introduced the tools he used to make the Blood Angel of Purgatory. materials and processes.

This was an unreserved introduction, so detailed that Tyrell felt that he could recreate a similar corrosion and corruption ritual on his side.

Diriel, who originally just listened patiently to the devil's chatter, gradually became interested and participated in the discussion. When Diril took the initiative, the Demon God became even more excited, and then pulled out more powerful sacred creatures transformed by him.

"This is the Scarlet Queen!"

"This is the Scourge Knight!"

Tyrell also discovered from this that one of the demon god's hobbies is to use various rituals to corrupt and degenerate those sacred creatures in the heaven whose attributes are incompatible with him, so that they become evil and willing to serve him. Minions.

This is what the Demon God can do. It can be said to be a quite normal hobby. Di Ruier also benefited a lot from the discussion with the Demon God, and many ideas emerged in his mind.

Creating a dragon-blooded angel like Angeles has left Tyrell with some lingering fears, because the price he has to pay is too high. It is not the amount of Star God's blood consumed, but the price he himself has to pay. The price we have to bear is too tiring.

But now, after discussing with the Demon God, he already has several plans in mind to reduce consumption and not affect the final transformation effect. The specifics still need to be tried after he returns.

But it should not be said that in this aspect, the Demon God has indeed made Dirrell just behind him, putting him in a state where Direal can only look up and learn from him.

Finally, under the reluctant gaze of the Demon God, Tyrell closed the trading channel because the equipment he ordered the slave army to collect had already been collected. In his eyes, this pile of garbage was no different from scrap metal. After throwing it to Tyrell, the transaction naturally came to an end.

Tyrell, who felt that he had gained a lot, received a message from the silver dragon Emilia after returning to the demiplane of World Tree, before he asked his angel descendant Angeles to come over and give it a try.

"In the southeastern waters of the Suclite Continent adjacent to the Endless Sea, Sukaron, an island country with a total population of more than three million, sent a message to the outside world that it was attacked by a black dragon and asked for assistance half a month ago. After that, there was no news. According to the news, all ships that entered the waters near the island country have lost contact."

"Black dragon attacks!"

Tyrell quickly recalled the location of Sukaron Island in his mind, and his expression became solemn.

Because this is the only place on the sea that departs from Elmond Continent and reaches Suclite Continent, it can be said to be the most important maritime transportation hub for trade between the two continents.

"That's it!"

The dragon sighed slightly.

Talk about fun

A while ago, one of my former driving instructors asked my mother to introduce me to a local high school teacher. Then there was no news for a long time.

Last night, the coach came to my mother and said that the female teacher wanted to go skiing at the ski resort in the next city. He asked me to drive her there, and the ticket was 300 per person. Then he said that this was the first time we met and we were not familiar with each other, so he asked his son Follow him too.

I really laughed and had fun for a long time.