Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"That's right, don't you want to? You can refuse if you don't want to."

Tyrell said calmly.

"No, I do."

Suddenly becoming the focus of all the dragon clan's attention, Emilia was not stunned for too long, but quickly reacted and agreed quickly.

Although this was the first time she had heard of this dragon god, she chose to believe in Di Riel at this moment. She believed that this bronze dragon would never harm her, because normally, if a good god is used as a carrier of his arrival, he will gain a lot of benefits. Less benefits.

"Well, then the decision is yours, come here."

Di Ruier had no intention of negotiating with any ancient dragons. When many ancient dragons showed regret, he called the silver dragon to him, raised the dragon's claw, and pressed the claw with the divine emblem on the silver dragon's body. On the head, as a faint white divine power spread, a seven-pointed star was imprinted between the silver dragon's horns, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Is this okay?"

Feeling the imprint of divine power between her eyebrows and forehead, she didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, she felt a sense of warmth from within. Alloria was particularly curious.

It was pitiful to say that this was the first time since she was born and broke out of her shell that she had been able to release her divine power at such a close range. What made her feel particularly delicate was that this divine power did not come from Baham, the platinum dragon god she admired. Special, it was another Dragon God that he had never heard of before.

"When the war breaks out, this mark will allow Her Majesty Tamara to temporarily take over your body and fight with your body. You must not resist then."

Tyrell quickly warned.

"I know, you don't need to tell me this kind of thing."

Emilia was a little dissatisfied. How could this dragon, who was obviously much younger than her, pretend that she didn't know anything? This is obviously common sense knowledge,

"Then when will His Majesty take over my body?"

Silver Dragon asked one more question, it is best to be mentally prepared for this kind of thing, because this is something that is difficult for most living beings to accept.

"How could I possibly know this? You should prepare yourself mentally. His Majesty will choose the time to enter."

Tyrell rolled his eyes angrily, what does this guy think he is? Do you think he is the partner of the chatty Dragon God? How could he worry about such a thing for the Dragon God?

"Your Highness Tyrell, please allow me to ask. Is His Majesty Bahamut also planning to descend into an incarnation? I wonder if His Majesty has chosen a carrier?"

Seeing Tyrell and Emilia ending their conversation, an ancient golden dragon couldn't hold it any longer and asked quickly.

"His Majesty Bahamut will indeed descend into the avatar, but whether he has chosen a good carrier is not something I can know, and I do not have the right to choose a carrier for His Majesty."

Dirrell felt really helpless at this moment. These ancient dragons seemed to have a lot of misunderstandings about his identity and abilities.

Why do these guys think that he can choose a carrier for Bahamut? Although he is not unable to understand the golden dragon's desire for the platinum dragon god, he should at least retain some basic sense and logic and not be too outrageous.

"Hasn't Your Majesty selected a carrier for his descent yet?"

The eyes of the ancient golden dragon Havadis shined,

"Your Majesty Tyrell, I can give up all the rewards, as long as you can recommend me in front of His Majesty, I am willing to be His Majesty's descending carrier."

"Havadis, just save it. Stop dreaming. Don't say that I am not qualified to recommend you. Even if I were there, I would not recommend you."

"Why?"

"Why should I give this kind of opportunity to you? If there really was one, I would have taken it myself."

Tyrell said confidently.

"really."

"That makes sense."

After hearing the reasons given by Diril, many ancient dragons present could not help but agree with it. Indeed, if there was a chance to be possessed by His Majesty Bahamut, who would give it to other dragons.

"But none of the dragons here can be sure that they are possessed by His Majesty Bahamut!"

Many ancient golden dragons present are still unwilling to give up. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if you become an ancient dragon, it is rare for you to have such a close contact with the Dragon God.

This is not just for the pursuit of glory. For dragons of their level, it is crucial to be able to take this opportunity to see the scenery of a higher realm, not just a belief in the Dragon God. .

"Hahaha, I hope I'm not late."

Just when many ancient golden dragons were vying for this illusory and unfounded opportunity to be possessed, a hearty and cheerful voice sounded outside the council hall.

This was a breath that felt familiar to Tyrell, but also a bit strange. He suddenly appeared outside the magnificent building where the dragons gathered, and with him, there were two others that were not inferior to it. How much breath.

"Your Excellency Guderian!"

Tyrell reacted immediately. He appeared outside the council hall. As expected, he saw an old man with a kind face, white beard and hair, and an elegant atmosphere.

This can be said to be the most classic costume of Gu Jinlong in humanoid form, and beside him, there are two humanoid creatures with rather obscure auras.

Di Ruier could easily identify the identity of their dragon clan, but it was difficult to confirm what kind of dragon they were, but since they could go there with the ancient golden dragon, it wouldn't be much worse.

"Are you Tyrell?"

Tyrell, who basically lives in the body of a dragon and only transforms into a humanoid form under rare circumstances, is naturally his true form when getting along with dragons, which makes him have contact with them even in his childhood. When I saw the golden dragon again, I couldn't help but feel surprised and shocked.

"I think it would be difficult for a dragon like me to find another dragon."

Seeing that the golden dragon elder in front of him was still a little afraid to confirm his identity, Dirui immediately admitted his identity half-jokingly.

"Although I know from His Majesty Bahamut that you are very different from before, I still can't imagine that you are so outstanding now. Counting your age, you are not even a hundred years old now. It’s incredible that he has already surpassed an old guy like me who is a thousand years old.”

Guderian, the ancient golden dragon, looked at Diriel. Even though he was a dragon that he had watched grow up, he could not hide the excitement and excitement in his heart at this moment.

It's not that he hasn't seen Di Ruil promoted to become the Ancestral Dragon Queen, but he didn't expect that in such a short time, this dragon would be promoted to a legend.

It took a hundred years to accomplish what Carlos took four hundred years to accomplish. The difference between them can be said to be clear at a glance.

"His Royal Highness Tyrell is not yet a hundred years old?!"

The ancient dragons who chased them out of the council hall were inevitably shocked again when they heard Guderian's unconcealed words.

When many ancient dragons came out of this mood, their eyes naturally focused on Guderian, who was obviously a bit unusual.

Because there are many ancient dragons on this ancient golden dragon, they are very unwilling to see it, and they don’t want to see the mark. It is the stars shining above the Milky Way Nebula. This is the emblem of the platinum dragon god Bahamut. .

"Your Excellency Guderian, have you obtained the divine revelation from His Majesty Bahamut?"

Tyrell asked many questions that Gu Long wanted to ask.

"That's right, I received the revelation from His Majesty Bahamut, and only after His Majesty's reminder did I know everything that happened in the world of Kallos, so I brought my two new friends and hurried back, hoping I didn’t come back too late.”

Guderian's old human face showed an apologetic look. For him, this was a battle of revenge that he absolutely couldn't miss.

But he waited until this war had entered the decisive stage, and then he realized how this could not make him feel regretful.

"It's not too late for you to come back. It can be said that you came back just in time."

Tyrell smiled.

The addition of a few ancient dragon-level combat forces will not affect the final outcome of the upcoming decisive battle. However, the arrival of this ancient golden dragon in front of us not only represents an increase in the number of ancient dragons.

More importantly, there is still a divine mark from the platinum dragon god Bahamut on his body. It is already obvious who the descendant of the father of the good dragon is.

Although many ancient dragons find it difficult to accept such a result, Dirrell is particularly happy to see it succeed. After all, Guderian is considered his own dragon. It is naturally wonderful that this benefit falls on his own dragon.

"Really? Let me introduce you to two friends I know. They heard about what happened in our world, so they are willing to come back with me."

Guderian took this opportunity to introduce. The two dragons beside him also looked like old scholars. These were two quite rare dragons. One was a scroll dragon that loved knowledge extremely, and the other It is the even rarer mithril dragon.

Both of these two dragons have power that is not inferior to that of the ancient dragon. No matter what kind of battlefield they are placed on, they can be regarded as powerful support.

It's just that in the upcoming war, they can only be regarded as the icing on the cake and cannot play a decisive role. Even so, Di Ruier also expressed his gratitude to the arrival of these two ancient dragons.

"Now, do we need to prepare anything else?"

When the dragons gathered in the council hall again, many ancient dragons from Diriel asked.

"I feel like there is no need to prepare anything more and we can launch the attack now."

"The trumpets of victory are calling us!"

"No more waiting."

It has been confirmed that two gods will descend incarnations to help. Many ancient dragons no longer have any doubts and confusions in their hearts, and they unanimously believe that they should launch an attack on the evil dragon now.

As a result, a dragon war that can be said to be the largest in the history of the Suklite continent and even in the history of the world of Kallos began.

The number of legendary dragons invested by both sides in the war was close to half a hundred. Powerful elemental fluctuations swept across the entire continent. Even in the other four continents, the manic and boiling tide of elements could be felt.

This is a war that makes it difficult for all creatures in the world to live in peace. Almost all legends have set their sights on the Sukrit continent, and forces with observation methods have mobilized all resources to check the battle situation and predict the situation. The direction of the war will determine the next step in the future.

This will definitely be a war with extremely far-reaching consequences, because its scope of influence will not only stop at Kallos, but the surrounding planes will also be affected by it.

Because most of the dragons participating in this war came from the surrounding planes, and the number of local dragons was less than one-tenth.

But no matter what the outcome of this war is, the decline of dragon power in the area of ​​​​Karlos' material world seems to be inevitable. This is the most popular thing for some forces and gods who hate dragons.

"Dirrell, I said it before, I am the destiny, why should you disobey me? We can obviously cooperate, instead of mobilizing all the power to consume here, you will become a shame in the history of the Dragon Clan!"

In the sky riddled with holes, dragons bite and entangle each other. Diriel, who has been clothed in the Kingdom of Holy Light, is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling dragons on the battlefield, so he was quickly captured. Carlos, the Blue Ting King, is locked.

"Cooperation? Does it mean that I surrender to you unilaterally, but you refuse to work for me?"

Tyrell waved the Archangel Sword in her hand, and the terrifying sword energy spread across the sky. The spirituality contained in the sword roared with excitement. This was the battlefield she most longed to participate in.

Although the user is not the supreme holy angel that satisfies her the most, being able to let her participate in the war has made her feel particularly satisfied and happy.

The sacred weapon has no special attack effect on a giant dragon like the Blue Ting King, but the sharpness of the artifact requires any creature in the material world to stay away.

"The weak surrender to the strong is the most fundamental natural law in this world, but you are resisting."

When Carlos roars, there is a thunderstorm. When the dragon wings stretch out, the space is distorted and shattered. The thunder that stretches for thousands of meters spreads with the dance of this giant dragon. Everything in its path is destroyed. Facing destruction.

"It's ridiculous! It only took me less than a hundred years to fight you on such a battlefield, and how long did it take you? Who is the strong one? Who is the weak one?"

The brilliance of the artifact shines on Dirrell. Dirrell, who transforms into a sacred dragon, is unrivaled on the battlefield. The effects of the artifact one after another are blessed on him, providing him with the strongest foundation on the battlefield. defense.

"Carlos, admit it, you are afraid of me! You are afraid that I will continue to grow, you are afraid of my adulthood, you don't dare to wait!"

"It's a meaningless comparison. If you didn't have the artifact, you would have been torn apart by me now!"

Carlos looked indifferent and was not moved by Tyrell's words at all.

"Such an assumption is also meaningless."

boom--

The platinum beam of light suddenly descended from the outer interface, covering a golden dragon that was inconspicuous on the battlefield, with broken scales, covered in blood, and looked very embarrassed.

Under the shroud of this divine light, the originally elegant figure suddenly became more slender and slender, and the winding and undulating dragon body showed a divine beauty that was completely different from ordinary dragons.

"Bahamut's divine descent, is this what you rely on?"

Carlos sneered,

"You think I didn't?"

Almost at the same moment, a five-color light filled with evil and violence broke through the space and enveloped a colorful dragon.