Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"More and more noble forces are joining us. In less than a hundred years, the Kingdom of Aminoa will be completely wiped out. We don't even need to take the initiative."

Looking down at the increasingly prosperous Shenglong City below, the Dragon Warrior in charge of the garrison couldn't help but sigh.

Even if it is stationed at an altitude of 1,000 meters, with the Dragon Eyes that are now not inferior to pure-blood dragons, it can only barely see the edge of this city that was originally converted from a border fortress.

"Not to mention the nobles of the kingdom, among the surrounding forces that want to continue, who can't rely on us?"

Another dragon servant who was also responsible for guarding said with a proud face.

Although it is just a gatekeeper, but with the dragon blood flowing in its body, even if a legend comes to visit, it has to look at its expression, otherwise it will not be able to enter. Of course, it will not be really stupid enough to deliberately block it. Meet the legend.

However, now, no more than at the beginning, any legend is qualified to meet His Majesty the Dragon Lord. If there is not a strong enough force behind him, or there is nothing special about himself, he is not qualified to meet His Majesty. At most, he can be interviewed by a Holy Blood Angel Archangel.

No legend will feel that he has been slighted. After all, the truly far-sighted forces have already defected to the past, and those who are slow to follow up will naturally not expect to receive the same treatment.

Not to mention that the influence of the dragon clan in this area is no longer what it used to be. These giant dragons actually built their own floating city and drove over.

Although the Amiloa Kingdom still exists, it is only continuing. It does not have the power of the overlord in the middle of the continent before the arrival of the insect tide.

"The situation here is basically stable, and there is no need for me to stay here for a long time."

In the floating city, Tyrell looked down at the prosperous land below. The desire to leave that had surfaced many years ago became stronger. He no longer needed to stay here. The Blood Angels who were gradually growing up could take over his place and suppress the Zerg.

Once the strength of the tyrant-level Zerg exceeds the limit, they will be killed. If the number overflows, they also need to be killed. These were originally what Dirrell needed to do, but with his younger siblings successfully creating the floating city, Even the much weaker Blood Angels are enough to do the job.

The floating town covers one place and is enough to monitor thousands of miles. Although the Zerg can play some tricks, it doesn't matter. As long as the situation tends to get out of control, he can come and suppress it at any time.

"Before I leave, it's time to go see the old legend."

Tyrell left Shenglong City, and no one knew about it except for the five Blood Angels who were transferred there.

Because except for the initial traces of Diriel, for most of the time, he stayed in the background and almost never showed his face. The members of the demon hunting army stationed in Shenglong City below were already used to it.

Therefore, the emperor's departure was uneventful, but when he appeared again, it was in the capital city of the Kingdom of Amiloa.

The capital city of this kingdom, which bears traces of time and vicissitudes, is still majestic. The towering city walls reflect the texture of metal in the sunlight, and occasionally auras shine. The entire city is clearly covered by an incredibly large alchemical matrix.

This is the foundation of a country. Although the kingdom is in decline, the capital is still noisy. The caravans coming in and out form a long queue outside every city gate. There are even floating ships in the sky from time to time. Take off and land.

This is a scene that is difficult to see even in Shenglong City, which Di Ruier personally presided over the construction of. The main reason is that his power as the dragon emperor is too powerful, and the sense of oppression brought by the dragons is too great. It was so intense that there were far fewer businessmen, and it was difficult to see such a prosperous scene as before.

"That's great!"

Tyrell did not enter the city he was overlooking because the legend he wanted to see had already sensed his arrival.

Not long after, the space in front of him flashed, and then a young man who looked like a young man, but with a sense of vicissitudes of time appeared in front of him.

The young man in front of him looks ordinary, but the energy and blood contained in his body is as strong as a volcano that has been brewing for tens of millions of years. When the time is right, it will burst out and shake the heaven and the earth. .

"Ninth level legend, but no divinity, what do you want to do?"

Tyrell looked at the legend in front of him, the legend he had long wanted to see, but a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, because this legend was different from any high-level legend he had seen before.

Because most of the powerful people who have great ambitions and covet the realm above the legend will prepare to become gods at the beginning of their promotion, condense their divinity, collect faith, and plan for godhead... In the end, they will light the divine fire and hold the throne high. Be promoted to immortality and become eternity.

Although there are very few legends who can reach the end and achieve immortality, the vast majority of high-level legends basically have a divinity in their bodies, but it is just a question of more or less.

After all, the benefits of condensing divinity are too many. It can not only extend lifespan and complete a small leap in life levels, but can also be immune to many instant-death attacks and curses, and can also ignore the suppression of the spiritual realm.

However, there are aliens in this world after all, just like the legend who appeared in front of Di Ruier. The other person's way of legend has come to an end, but there is not even a bit of divinity in his body.

This is so abnormal. It is no exaggeration to say that if the legend in front of him chooses to embark on the road to becoming a god, he is basically sure of it. Before he raises the throne of the god, the road will be smooth, but the other party has not been contaminated with anything related to the god. The relevant power is incredibly pure within the body.

"You don't have any divinity in your body, so what do you want to do?"

Hearing Di Ruier's question, the human legend with pure blood smiled and threw the question back.

"It's just that I don't want to become a god. I have my own way."

Tyrell looked at the legend in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

Although with his current power and status, collecting faith is just a matter of words, Tyrell has never been interested in the gods from the beginning to the end, because the gods will eventually be bound by faith.

Those dragon gods among the dragon clan, the priesthoods they obtained can be said to be extremely weak, but this is the plan of the dragon gods. The dragon gods hope to obtain the power of the gods, but they do not want too much. Lots of restraints.

But even so, there are still a group of Dragon Gods who are preparing to step down from the throne, and what they have done is very simple. They no longer promote their names and let their names gradually disappear in the long river of time.

As long as they lose the source of their faith, their godhood will naturally be broken, and they will fall from the throne and no longer be bound by anything.

"What a coincidence, I have the same idea as you. I also don't want to become a god."

Hearing Di Ruier's words, the young man chuckled, which made the dragon emperor look at the young man even more strangely.

He dares to abandon the way of the gods because he has the Void Altar, and more importantly, he has a World Tree. With the support of the World Tree, even if he does not gain faith, he will definitely be able to become a great being on par with the gods.

But this mortal in front of him, why does he admit that it proves that human beings are very powerful, and with the small body in front of him, he can also bring him a faint sense of threat.

But what does such power mean when looking at the billions of planes in the void? To the gods, they are just stronger ants.

"So you've just been huddled in the physical world?"

Tyrell glanced at the capital city below. It was a little bit beyond his expectation that the Aminoa Kingdom could exist like this. This was probably the reason why it was difficult for this kingdom to dominate the Central Region. Of course, against him, it would be difficult for him to do so. Some things are not enough,

"If you don't choose the path of becoming a god, what other options do you have? Do you plan to die here?"

Dirrell really couldn't understand that there were indeed other paths beyond the legend besides choosing to believe in becoming a god, but these paths were not something short-lived species like humans could covet, because they were almost impossible to achieve.

"Will you die here? It's not impossible, but before I die of old age, I still want to go out and have a look."

Seeing the dragon emperor in front of him who was much younger than him, this human legend whose power level had also reached the top of the material plane and had no room to go further looked down at the city below, and then laughed.

"madman!"

Tyrell already understood the choice of the legend in front of him, but he actually gave such an evaluation.

Because he couldn't understand the other person. If, like him, he was born in the dragon clan, and traced his origins back to his ancestors, he had the body of the ancestral dragons, or had several other origins that were not inferior to the ancestral dragons, he chose to walk in the void. , it is somewhat possible to travel across all realms.

But with such a weak human body, so what if he has been reborn many times, and even compared to the dragons with a tiny body? As long as he is transforming, won't the dragons transform during their practice?

As a short-lived species, the greatest hope for gaining immortality is to embark on the road to becoming a god. Only the best among the immortal species can hope to achieve a breakthrough in the void.

Of course, there is also the legendary Titan clan with the ability to create and create things. This clan, no matter what their talents are, as long as they reach adulthood, they will walk into the void without hesitation. The so-called belief in gods, for them, , like a joke.

But no matter who is born with a good foundation, other races cannot compare with them. Even Tyrell can't judge now. Compared with the Titans, when it comes to blood, which one is better.

"I was still a little hesitant at first, but now that you have come here in person, I have nothing to think about. I leave this place to you. I hope you can keep this land prosperous and peaceful for the past thousand years."

Hearing what the dragon in front of him said about him, the human young man smiled carelessly, and then said to himself.

"I didn't say I was going to take over."

The scales between Di Ruier's eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly. He really didn't expect this.

He came here just to take a look before leaving. After all, any creature that can advance to the high level of legend, no matter what their origin, is considered to be the most talented person in the world.

Even Tyrell has no shame and claims that his talent is the best. The only thing he is confident about is the potential of his bloodline, which is definitely the strongest in this world.

After all, seriously speaking, he has not done much digging. Instead, he continues to use the resources in his hands to improve and strengthen his bloodline.

"Do you have any worries? Don't worry. If you are worried, I can declare to the outside world that I voluntarily handed over the Amiloa Kingdom to your hands."

"no."

After hearing the young man's proposal, Di Ruier refused without hesitation. What's the difference between this and three hundred taels of silver here?

Anyone who doesn’t know much about the situation would think that the Dragon Clan is using its power to overwhelm others, forcing Legend of Zhenguo of the Amiloa Kingdom to give up everything.

"Then how do you want me to cooperate with you? As long as it's not particularly troublesome, I can do whatever you ask."

Seeing that the dragon in front of him was so picky, the young man's expression turned slightly cold.

"I don't need your cooperation or your declaration. Whatever you want to do, just do it according to your own wishes. I will not stop you or give you any promises."

Tyrell doesn't want to be a nanny for a short-lived breed. It's too much trouble. The other party has long wanted to run away. Now just pat your butt and leave. Throw him something that will go into his pocket sooner or later, and then return it. What do you think of asking him to guarantee a thousand-year inheritance?

How is this different from using his money to buy his stuff? Want to prostitute him for free?

dream!

"Is that so?"

The young man, who originally had a somewhat unhappy look on his face, looked at Di Ruier for a while, then nodded thoughtfully,

"I understand what you mean. I was too impulsive. However, I still hope you can take over this place. After all, you also like to expand your territory, don't you?"

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Tyrell snorted lightly, he would accept everything, but according to the plan he had set, not other people's gifts and arrangements, and he would not owe any favors or make promises because of this.

"Okay. In this case, I will take the first step and look forward to meeting you in the void next time."

There are no longer many young people. With a slight wave of his hand, a smooth and round space channel appears. The young man steps into it and disappears in the blink of an eye.

Even Tyrell could no longer capture his aura. This guy actually left the world of Carlos and broke into the void.

"The tone is really not small, I don't know what to rely on, but you want to see me in the void? Dreaming!"

Tyrell is clear about the path he wants to take next, which is just to be promoted to a dragon king who can compete with the gods without falling behind.

Strictly speaking, he only needs to lie down and sleep. If he wants to speed up, then he will vigorously support World Tree, which is to promote his long-planned plan to conquer the world.