Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"The Dragon King's creative authority!"

Looking at the flying dragon king Raton in front of him who was almost the same as the real dragon species, Tyrell also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

This alien flying dragon, which was only slightly special at first, finally transformed into what it is now, with the continuous watering of his true blood. It is not much different from the true dragon species.

It has thick and sharp dragon horns extending backwards, and the color of its scales is shining with a luster that is between crystal and metal. Its newborn forelimbs are completely natural. The posture of such four legs and wings can even match the color. The red dragon, the most majestic and ferocious among the dragon clan, competes with each other.

No matter from every aspect, this is a true dragon. It has a form that is more like a dragon than a true dragon. It also has stronger physical strength than a true dragon. Its spell-like talents are not only strong but not weak. This is a true dragon, a brand new species of true dragon.

This is the creation authority that only belongs to the Dragon God or Dragon King!

Only by becoming a being of this level can one create a new dragon clan and continue this bloodline for generations to come.

Tyrell knew that compared to the Dragon God or Dragon King, he still lacked the most important power. He currently did not have the power to match the gods or kings.

Otherwise, with his gift, the flying dragon king Raton in front of him can transform into a legendary life, and he is also a high-level legend.

"Laton, thank you for your gift!"

Under the true blood, Raton reshaped his body, gritted his teeth and held on, crawled in front of Tyrell, and sincerely thanked him. His years of hard work and dedication had been duly rewarded at this moment. Raton only felt that It's all worth it.

"This is the reward you deserve. I always distinguish rewards and punishments."

At this moment, even Otto, the calmest giant commander, can't help but have a fiery look in his eyes at this moment.

Anyone can see that after the Dragon Clan woke up from their slumber, his bloodline has evolved significantly again. In other words, if these dependents can receive another round of gifts, their strength can also be improved by leaps and bounds without any sacrifice. You only need to be able to endure the pain of transformation.

Who can resist such a temptation, and besides, this is not the first time for them, and no one will have any psychological burden on accepting the blessing of true blood.

"Your Majesty, while you were sleeping, the reserve members of the Knights have grown to..."

After witnessing a flying dragon transforming into a real dragon, and witnessing such a miracle being performed in front of him, Wade, the leader of the Champion Knights, couldn't wait to report on the development of the Knights.

The centaurs on the Sedellin Islands have long followed the footsteps of the Dragon Lord out of the islands, and more than a million centaurs have migrated to the northern plains of the Sukrit continent.

As a short-lived species, centaurs have good reproductive capabilities. Over the years, the migrating centaurs have multiplied to a scale of more than three million, and these centaurs have also emerged in an astonishing number of seed knights through their battles with the four countries. .

These approved seed knights will return to Sedellin, and then enter the Abyss Trial Field to undergo trials. As long as they can achieve seven consecutive victories, they will be qualified to obtain true blood and become champion knights.

Of course, Vader suspected that with the current strength of the Dragon Lord, even an outstanding knight who could win seven consecutive victories would not be enough to pass the test required to receive the gift of dragon blood.

But this has nothing to do with him. In fact, the greatest significance of these seeds to him is to ask for rewards. This is his credit and political achievements.

Even though these seed knights fought their way out of the battlefield with their own abilities, it was his credit that allowed them to advance smoothly.

He did not suppress any centaur. Not only that, he also severely punished the old guys who suppressed the younger generations. He fulfilled his duty.

At first he didn't think it was anything, but when he also entered the world of human civilization and came into contact with those short-lived species, he discovered that middle- and upper-class rulers who fulfilled their duties, did their duty well, and did not covet the credit and rewards of their subordinates , simply rare in the world.

"Please wait until I return from the Naga Kingdom to report this kind of thing. Now, count the knights under your command and travel with me!"

Tyrell's eyes turned to the old giant Otto again, and this giant leader who had already reached the end of his life, but was able to continue his life under the nourishment of dragon blood, leaned slightly,

"All the giants have been assembled and are at your disposal at any time!"

"Well, you always make me worry-free when doing things."

Tyrell was particularly satisfied with this old giant. After summoning all the power he could mobilize in a short period of time, Tyrell looked at the Naga and Sidnia who were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves.

"What are you waiting for here? Go inform your grandmother and tell her that I am coming to visit."

"yes!"

With its thick and winding snake tail swaying, Sidnia rushed out of the Sun Palace like a strong wind and thunder, and summoned the Naga subordinates living on the islands.

These dragon-formed Nagas were just like her. The moment they obtained dragon blood, they were rejected by the original Nagas and no longer recognized them as their own race.

At this moment, this group of Nagas, who could be said to have been exiled and abandoned by the Naga Kingdom in disguise, gathered together, and then, led by Sidnia, rushed into the sea and headed straight for the capital of the Pomeranian Naga Kingdom. .

The aura of a high-ranking legend shines like a bonfire in the night no matter where it is, and existences of this level, no matter what race they originally belong to, no longer bother to hide their existence.

In fact, Tyrell did not need the abandoned Naga Princess to lead the way, nor did he need her to inform the Naga Queen.

Because he can clearly sense the presence of this aura in the deep sea that poses a certain threat to him, and the owner of this aura can also sense his existence the moment he returns to the material world.

The reason why this Naga was sent back was to announce his arrival to the Naga Kingdom and show her own existence.

Because even if he conquers the Naga Kingdom, Tyrell will not directly intervene in its management. Instead, he will support Naga spokespersons who will be loyal to him. Sidniar is the best choice. Under the constraints of dragon blood, This Naga has no possibility or ability of betrayal.

Without waiting for the champion knights and dragon-armored giants to gather together, Tyrell ignored the Blood Angels who wanted to follow him. He raised his dragon claws, tore the space in front of him, and then placed a building completely on the abyss. The city is connected to its own palace.

"It's really better to be famous than to meet, Your Majesty the Queen!"

Tyrell looked up at the big snake entrenched on the coral throne, cracked the corners of his mouth, and greeted with a smile that seemed a bit kind,

"Finally I see you."

"I underestimated you too much. I should have taken the initiative to see you earlier."

The giant snake with a huge body stared at the dragon tearing apart the space, its amber vertical pupils full of gloom and fear, and its words revealed regret.

"Meet me earlier? What do you want to do?"

Dirrell was relaxed and at ease. Even though the Naga Queen in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined. In fact, its life form had little to do with Naga. But obviously, the Nagas in the deep sea were still willing to respect her. This giant snake is the queen.

"Do you want to strangle the ungrown me in the cradle?"

"The Dragon Lord is really good at joking. I don't have the guts to kill a favored person who is the focus of the Lord of the North Wind. I just want to make good friends with you in advance, establish a friendly relationship, or conclude a non-aggression agreement with you. Covenant.”

The giant snake swallowed the red letter, conveying a spiritual message that sounded quite sincere.

"It sounds good, but why didn't you make such a decision in the first place?"

The giant dragon tilted its head. It did not relax at all because of the giant snake's concession and its seemingly deliberate attempt to please. Instead, it pressed forward step by step and continued to oppress.

How can I allow others to sleep soundly on the same bed?

Although he has his own territories in Elmond and Suclit continent, no matter how vast the territory he owns, the Sedelin Islands will always be his origin and place of fortune. This is his final foundation. .

But near his place of origin, there is one of the world's leading ocean powers. This ocean kingdom established by Naga almost surrounds his archipelago territory under the sea water.

Originally having neither strength nor capital, Tyrell could only threaten Naga with a world-destroying weapon exchanged from the demon god, and gain the power to develop independently.

Now, he has truly grown up. The Naga Kingdom is still standing still, changing its offensive and defensive positions. Back then, Naga forced him to send a princess to seize everything he had. Now, he wants to take Naga away. I want to really implement his intention on Naga.

"There are many reasons for this, but the most important point is that I underestimated you far. Both your bloodline and your growth rate exceeded my expectations.

I originally thought that my successor would have to face you after your rise, but I never thought that you would have reached the top of the material world before I abdicated. "

There was a sigh in the giant snake's tone. The stronger the bloodline of the dragon clan, the longer it will take to grow. This can be said to be common sense.

But the giant dragon in front of her broke this understanding with an unreasonable attitude, which caused her to have great omissions in her response measures, so that before she could become a god, she had to face this dragon. bring pressure.

"You can continue to think like this. You don't need to face me. You can abdicate now and give the throne to the Naga I designated."

Tyrell did not hide his ambitions and desires at all, even when facing the giant snake that was already attacking the throne of God, he did not restrain himself at all.

"Sidnia? She is indeed an excellent child, but right now she is not qualified to bear the crown I am wearing. She cannot bear the weight."

The giant snake said calmly.

"I think she does."

The corners of Dirrell's mouth were slightly cracked, revealing the dragon's teeth forged from Ruohanguang Divine Iron. He was smiling, but this smile was full of malice in the giant snake's eyes.

"It seems that there are differences in our opinions. Since there are differences, it proves that one of us is right and the other is wrong."

"Who does the Dragon Lord think is right and who is wrong?"

"I never make mistakes!"

"Me too."

"No, I think you are wrong, but since you don't realize it, let me help you correct your mistake!"

The immeasurable sea water broke through the invisible space barrier, but the Sun Palace was not submerged, and only Tyrell himself was swallowed.

This was not an attack by the giant snake. On the contrary, it was Tyrell who entered the ocean on his own initiative to compete with Queen Naga for authority in the sea.

"This is my kingdom, this is my city, my throne has been standing here for thousands of years, Dragon Clan, you are too arrogant!"

Tyrell was arrogant and arrogant, and her arrogant and unruly attitude angered the giant snake. She thought she had made the greatest tolerance and concession, but the dragon did not know what was good or bad and kept pushing further.

"You have controlled the power of the kingdom for thousands of years, occupied the highest position, and enjoyed the best resources, but you only have this little power. You are so pitifully weak. Even if you replace it with a sahuagin and let it sit in your position, you will still be weak. I’m only stronger than you, but not weaker.”

Tyrell taunted unscrupulously, but the giant snake could no longer bear it at this moment. Its amber vertical pupils burst into a faint golden color at this moment, and the divine radiance sprouted from its body.

Tides that were enough to overturn the sky began to rotate around Naga's royal city. The majestic forces collided with each other, and even the deep seawater could not hide them. They penetrated the sea surface, reached the sky, and even formed a radius of several meters above the sea surface. Ten kilometers of super whirlpool.

Above the sea, the wind and clouds were turbulent, thunder roared, and tornadoes took shape with the howling of the storm. Huge waves like mountain peaks hit the sky. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish the sky from the ocean.

At this moment, Tyrell and Queen Naga are no longer in their original positions. They have expanded their respective fields and are engaged in fierce competition in the overlapping ocean fields.

Because it was on her own territory, the Naga Queen was extremely restrained, and Tyrell was also restraining her strength and did not deliberately expand the battlefield, because in his opinion, everything the Naga Kingdom had would be his after a while. Yes, there is no reason to destroy your own territory.

Roaring waves, rolling tides, surging undercurrents... In the overlapping ocean realm, only Tyrell and the abyssal serpent stretching hundreds of meters are fighting at the moment.

This giant snake with mottled scales and messy colors had no human-like features at all. When fighting with Tyrell, it even revealed a wild and primitive aura. However, soon, in the close combat, this snake The giant snake's body was continuously torn apart by Tyrell.

As a result, a vast ocean world emerged behind the winding and circling giant snake. Wisps of faith power of different colors shot through the shadow of the world, and then submerged into the body of the giant snake. Repairs all the injuries it just suffered.

"Look what I found?! Hahaha, what an unexpected surprise, Your Majesty the Queen, I didn't expect you to prepare such a great gift for me!"

Seeing that the giant snake recovered from all its injuries in the blink of an eye, and its aura not only did not weaken at all, but was actually a bit stronger than before the war started, Tyrell not only did not feel frightened, but actually laughed with excitement.

Because Tyrell could tell at a glance that the shadow of the world emerging behind the giant snake was a material world with extremely strong life. The power of faith projected across the world was proof.

Life without intelligence cannot provide faith, and at worst it has to have the IQ of a kobold or a sahuagin.

And the material world that can breed intelligent life is the best fertilizer for World Tree. How can Tyril not like it?