Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

The once bright and dazzling scales have become dim in the many days of escape and resistance. Under the dim starry night, the giant beast's breathing is extremely heavy, blowing up the fallen leaves in the forest that have not yet rotted.

Click~

The young dragon who lacked physical strength subconsciously relied on the trees nearby, but the huge weight easily crushed these plants that were too slender for him.

As the chaotic sounds caused by the falling trees gradually subsided, the young dragon calmly looked around the forests that had become silent due to his arrival. The sound, which was lighter than the chirping of insects, made him feel a sense of crisis that had just subsided. Rising again.

"Dragon Hunter!"

The young dragon roared, and the boiling dragon's breath symbolized his anger, but a burst of red light penetrated everything and pierced his neck.

It was a crossbow arrow that was only as thick as a human arm. Compared with the giant dragon's huge body, it was not even as good as a toothpick. However, this ridiculous-looking crossbow arrow made the dragon roar fiercely. The body, which was more than twenty meters long, rolled in the forest.

The damage caused by this crossbow arrow to the dragon's body is negligible, but the power and curse attached to it are extremely poisonous to the dragon. It comes from the hatred and hostility of a god towards dragons, which is absolutely It was not a pain that the young dragon could bear.

The red light attached to the arrow began to invade the body of the young dragon from the open wound, which made the howling sound of the giant dragon rolling in the forest become more miserable.

A faint red light burst out from the gaps in the already dark scales, a scarlet light like blood, exuding strong ominousness and misfortune.

The light gradually turned from dim to shining, and the dragon's struggling movements also became sluggish, and its originally plump and strong body began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the young dragon's struggle gradually weakened, in the forest covered by his dragon's breath, figures wearing cloaks emerged from the shadows. As the forest wind with a burning breath blew by, the cloaks Slightly floating, the magic-patterned talisman glowed with a cold luster under the light of the stars and the moon.

"Despicable insect!"

The strength of the struggle has become weaker and weaker, and the scales shrouded in blood-red light cling tightly to the bones. The breath of life has greatly evaporated. The dragon, which has reached the point of death, suddenly lets out a last roar and bites at a person. A cloaked man holding a scythe approached slowly.

However, these experienced dragon hunters have an extremely deep understanding of dragons, and they know how tenacious their vitality is.

The dragon's final backlash had long been expected by them. Blood-red light exploded suddenly, and with a roar full of humiliation and unwillingness, a huge head was cut off by the cloaked people.

At this time, a group of people in cloaks who acted concisely and skillfully all let out an excited shout. When they carried the head to the open space, the light of the stars and the moon completely covered the head of the young dragon. Illuminated, the scales on it shimmered like gold under this weak light. This was the head of a copper dragon...

"The situation on the continent of Elmond is very serious. There are believers of gods who are maliciously confusing the public and spreading fear of dragons to hinder our rule."

Guderian, the ancient golden dragon who appeared opposite the communication circle, reported with a serious expression what he had seen and heard after returning to his homeland, because the problems he encountered were far worse than he imagined.

Although Carlos, the Blue Ting King, established a very bad order and rule in the eyes of metal dragons, no matter how bad the order and rule were, it was better than the best chaos. When the evil dragon king died, the order and rule he established and maintained The order will collapse.

Carlos rules a vast area that occupies one-third of the entire continent. Such huge chaos has attracted evil gods, devils and devil believers from the entire Carlos plane, as well as other planes, as well as some chaotic beliefs. Followers of gadgets.

They unscrupulously held blood sacrifices and held gluttonous feasts belonging to evil gods and beasts one after another. The bottom intelligent races, who could only bear everything silently, naturally directed their hatred at the source of all disasters.

Dragon type!

To be precise, it is the blue dragon among the color dragons. Although this is common sense in the extraordinary realm, such common sense is not known to everyone, and for the suffering creatures, they will not think about it like this. If there are too many, they will only hate all dragons in this world.

Hatred and suffering are the best catalysts for building solid faith. For gods who intend to take advantage of all this, they are very happy to instruct their followers and believers to promote these vague rumors and spread them across the earth. Quickly accumulate more faith, gain more believers and supporters.

"Dragon Stalker, Dragon Catcher Malok!"

Tyrell softly read out the name of the god who was causing trouble on the continent of Elmond, but he found a description of this god in the blood inheritance.

This is an old god from the elves. Most of the priesthood was taken away by Tiamat, the five-color dragon queen, through conspiracy and trickery. As a result, he developed a great hatred for dragons and vowed to kill all those who undermine the order of the world. Dragon type.

But by relying on this teaching, he became a dangerous god that the Dragon God was not willing to easily contact. However, due to past encounters, this god's personality and behavior tended to be extreme.

He looks like a righteous god, but in fact he is not much stronger than the evil god. Of course, this dragon hunter still has brains. At least he publicly declares that the dragons his followers hunt and capture will only be evil dragons that disrupt order, that is, they will only target color dragons.

But in fact, if there is a chance to attack the metal dragon clan, this god and his followers will never show mercy.

For example, this time, the rule of the chromatic dragons was on the verge of collapse, and the metal dragons were ready to take over everything. However, they took advantage of the lull in the transfer of power and began to cause trouble in the Elmond Continent.

Publicizing it widely can arouse the hatred of many creatures on the Elmond continent towards the huge group of dragons, rather than targeting the color dragons alone.

“How should we treat this god and his followers?”

Guderian asked Tyrell for advice.

A god whose faith is growing rapidly and who is still in the ranks of righteous gods, not to mention that the teachings of this god are extremely unfriendly to dragons.

But what makes Gu Jinlong a little unsure is that the god's teachings, as stated publicly, are only aimed at those dragons who are causing trouble, and not against the metal dragons.

Therefore, the ancient dragon was a little unsure about whether to contain and combat the expansion of this god's faith, because it was beyond his capabilities.

"The hatred of dragons must be curbed. We are not color dragons, and dragons are different. But in this case, we cannot tell every intelligent creature to listen, so the source must be curbed."

"This is a righteous god!"

Gu Jinlong reminded.

"A righteous god who is hostile to the dragon clan!"

Dirrell sneered. He didn't have much respect for the gods. His respect for the dragon gods only came from the power they had that transcended all the worlds.

However, he has confidence that he will be able to master this great power sooner or later, and will definitely be able to catch up with them and become a transcendent existence alongside them. Therefore, he has no belief in the Dragon God or any thoughts of praying.

This is true for dragon gods, let alone gods other than dragon gods who have malicious intentions towards dragons. No matter what the reason is, if they hate dragons, since their interests have been violated, they cannot be forgiven.

“Don’t look at what Maloch’s teachings say, but what his followers do.”

Tyrell's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold.

"Are there any metal dragons injured or dead on Elmond Continent?"

"There are quite a few."

Guderian nodded. If it was just the color dragon clan that was persecuted by the followers of this dragon hunter, he would not be troubled by it.

But after he returned to Elmond Continent, he received many requests for assistance from his fellow metal dragons, and he only started to take this seriously.

When he set his sights on this aspect and sent out capable assistants to conduct in-depth investigations, he discovered that the situation was more serious than he imagined.

"Already have it? Then why are you still hesitating? Destroy the belief in the evil god immediately!"

Tyrell's tone was decisive and unquestionable.

"Evil God?!"

Guderian looked a little stunned. As a creature in the material world, he actually used his authority to convert a good god into the ranks of evil gods. Such a move, let alone hearing about it, he had never thought about it.

"Remember to collect enough evidence and I will report this matter to the Dragon Gods."

Now that he discovered that there was such an eyesore on the land he was about to take over, Tyrell was ready to attack its source without sparing any space.

In Di Ruier's view, it is not difficult to invite the Metal Dragon God. The father of the good dragon will definitely attack the gods who harmed his children. As for the other dragon gods, they may still want to hide from the world.

But for such a god, as long as they are given a chance, they will not be lenient. They may even consider bringing in Tiamat, the five-color dragon queen, because this is the divine enemy he provoked.

There is an opportunity to attack a god and rob him of his power, especially when this god is a hostile existence. No god will hesitate, even if it is regarded as a defender of order and justice in the eyes of other creatures. The same is true for Bahamut, the father of the Good Dragon.

"good."

Hearing Dirrell mention many dragon gods, and thinking of Dirrell's various performances in that far-reaching war, Guderian felt that something was wrong, but since there were many dragon gods who vouched for this, then He also felt that there was nothing more to say.

"If I want to attack the followers of the Dragon Stalker, I need the assistance of more ancient dragons. It may be hard for you to imagine how exaggeratedly this god's power has expanded in Elmond Continent."

"I understand that although it is not the disaster caused by our metal dragons, many creatures on that continent are indeed ravaged by evil dragons. Their hatred towards dragons is not unreasonable, but these should not be borne by us metal dragons. , so I will send enough force to assist you."

"I'll make arrangements now."

After Guderian received Tyrell's guarantee, his confidence suddenly became stronger.

"Gods who hate dragons, how could those dragon gods allow such a thing to exist? Tiamat is really a waste."

After ending the communication with the ancient golden dragon Guderian, Dirrell closed the communication circle and couldn't help but muttered.

At this moment, he was calling God by his name, and he was not afraid of whether the Dragon God would hear his curses. Rather, he hoped that the five-color dragon mother could hear his insults.

Anyway, this dragon god can't do anything to him. Gods have already proved it. Even if they invest their power regardless of consumption and impose divine punishment, they can't destroy him. It's just a waste of effort.

"Angeles!"

Tyrell thought about the candidates to assist Guderian and soon made a choice.

"Father!"

The Blood Angel came with Tyrell's call. This archangel has a resolute face, a sharp face, and is impeccable in every aspect. He can be called a perfect archangel. His eyes are full of desire, proving his urgency and impulsiveness. .

"I was a little disappointed with your last performance, but I think it was my mistake. I didn't choose a position that suits you so that your talents can be used. Therefore, I will give you another chance."

"Father, please give me your orders!"

Upon hearing Tyrell's words, Angeles had a look of humiliation on his face, but he quickly lowered his head respectfully and his tone was quite urgent.

"You will go to Elmond Continent to find an ancient golden dragon named Guderian. He is my elder. You also need to respect him. After understanding the basic situation from him, I allow you to Be free to move and choose any means you see fit to accomplish your goals.”

Tyrell gave instructions to the Blood Angel whose body was filled with the blood of his ancestral dragon.

The reason why he chose this heir who was immature in his thinking and behavior was also very simple, because he regarded the vast land on Elmond Continent that was once occupied by Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, as a forbidden area.

Although his base is all in the Suklite Continent, his influence on this continent is too scattered. To put it nicely, it is scattered all over the place, and to put it worse, it is like a sky full of stars. There is no one place that can serve as the main territory.

Limited by his status as a metal dragon, he cannot seize land through violent means like the color dragon. Every time he launches a war, he must have a suitable reason and name.

Although very troublesome, this is indeed an indispensable procedure. Now, as the victor, he is the most reasonable successor to the legacy of Carlos, the Blue Ting King.

But if you want to inherit the inheritance, you need not only the name, but also the power to match it. Therefore, Di Ruier does not intend to rely on the power of any ancient golden dragon summoned by him.

No matter how difficult it is, he will rely on his own power to gradually reclaim the land on Elmond Continent, and these lands will become the main body of his future empire. As for the Sedellin Islands, they are only suitable as the last resort.

"I won't let you down!"

Upon hearing Tyrell's words, Angeles became excited.

"I'll be watching your every move."