I became the Great Old One

The Nibelung Ring has the power of the world!

And now.

This ring, which even God King Odin could not resist its temptation, appeared in front of Sigurd.

The rationality in Sigurd's pupils completely disappeared.

He trembled and greedily put the gold ring on his finger.

Boom!

A loud sound of muscle tearing sounded instantly.

Unspeakable pain poured into the brain from every inch of the nerves.

Sigurd's tall body suddenly arched like a shrimp, his mouth opened, and what came out from it was a terrifying dragon roar.

The flesh and blood on his body rolled and tore, bones proliferated, and steel scales covered the blood-red skin. Amidst the huge smoke screen composed of fire and poisonous mist, a new evil dragon named Sigurd was born here.

…

Bang!

The corpse of the giant dragon Fafnir carried a huge impact.

Like a meteor, it hit hard on a high and steep mountain wall in the Genita Wasteland.

The mountain wall collapsed.

Overlapping boulders and mud blocks completely submerged the dragon's body and Ziglina, who was bathed in blood.

"roar!"

White Wolf and Fenrir arrived quickly.

The white wolf used his claws and teeth together to quickly dig up the soil covering the dragon's body.

"Are you okay?"

Fenrir finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zyglina struggling and getting out from under the dragon's bloody body.

"I'm fine, just a little embarrassed."

Zyglina's fair face was covered with dirt mixed with blood and silt.

The fair and soft long hair also became dirty at this time.

even so.

After seeing his two brothers, Ziglina still forced a smile to prevent them from worrying.

Jormgard lowered his head and sniffed Ziglina twice with his nose.

After confirming that his sister was not injured.

Only then did he move his gaze away again and focus on Fafnir's body.

Blood like a river was flowing out continuously from the huge wound made by Volsung's sword, dyeing a large piece of soil under the dragon's corpse scarlet red.

The dragon's blood contains extremely high temperatures.

After being contaminated, the soil has turned into a fluid like magma.

at the same time.

A strange fishy aroma filled the battlefield.

"Gudong!"

Bai Lang swallowed his saliva, his pupils glowing green: "This guy looks delicious."

He said without waiting for Zyglina to react.

The extremely hungry white wolf had already bitten Fafnir's wing.

Even though Fafnir had been killed by the Sword of Volsung, the power of the Nibelung Ring still remained in this monster.

His muscles and scales are extremely tough, surpassing steel.

Even though the white wolf's strength was unparalleled, he was unable to tear the dragon's body apart for a moment.

"Little brother, help me."

The white wolf sneezed helplessly towards the big snake.

The big snake seemed a little worried, fearing that some kind of magical power remained in Fafnir's body.

However, such concerns were quickly put aside by Yolm.

They are born gods, born monsters, and born alien species. Whatever they swallow into their stomachs will be digested and absorbed.

The Giver of Flesh is feared by even the gods.

They can both be enjoyed as delicacies by the big snake and the white wolf.

It was expected that the giant dragon corpse in front of him, even if it was a little weird, would not be more dangerous than the flesh giver.

Think of this.

Jormgard no longer hesitated.

The two giant beasts, one on the left and one on the right, bit the dragon's wings respectively.

Throw your head outwards and use force at the same time.

Stab!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood suddenly sounded.

Large amounts of blood, mixed with hot internal organs, gushed out in large chunks like a fountain.

The scales of the big snake and the hair of the white wolf are full of scarlet color.

The two giant beasts didn't take it seriously at all.

They lowered their heads and began to feast on Fafner's corpse, swallowing the flesh and blood containing special energy into their stomachs.

It's almost visible to the naked eye.

The size of the white wolf and the big snake continues to increase.

The breath of life exuding from their bodies also became hotter and hotter.

Poof!

The white wolf held a piece of meat that was still beating in his mouth and threw it in the direction of Zyglina.

"This is the heart of the dragon. If you eat it, you can have the power of the dragon."

The body of the giant dragon Fafnir is more than two hundred meters long.

For White Wolf and Orochi, it's nothing.

But in front of Zyglina, who was only the height of an ordinary person, this buffalo-sized heart seemed a bit exaggerated.

Ziglina looked embarrassed, but she also knew that the dragon's heart contained special power and could not be wasted easily.

After a little hesitation.

Ziglina quickly had an idea.

Clumps of black mist rose behind her.

The black mist containing the power of death turned into a huge mouth that swallowed the sky and the earth, biting the heart of the dragon Fafnir into its mouth.

Immediately afterwards, pure and hot life force was instilled into Zyglina's body.

Zyglina's face turned red, and small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. There is also a little white steam rising from the silver-white hair, and waves of heat emerge in the body.

"It's amazing!"

Zyglina's eyes were shining brightly, and he felt that his power was growing rapidly.

Just a few minutes.

The body of the giant dragon Fafnir had been eaten clean by the three Ziglina brothers. The white wolf didn't even let go of the blood-stained soil, licking and swallowing it in small bites.

Fenrir raised his head.

Seeing Ziglina and Jormgard looking at him numbly.

Only then did Bai Lang realize that his posture just now was like that of a puppy looking for food, which really undermined his reputation as the eldest brother.

"Isn't this because I don't want to waste food?"

Bai Lang became angry with embarrassment, but he still said firmly: "Such ingredients are not easy to find. Next time you encounter them, you will..."

roar!

The deafening roar interrupted the white wolf's argument.

The three little ones all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the palace.

On top of the spire castle, a giant dragon more than two hundred meters long was slowly spreading its wings. The miasma and dark clouds in the sky gathered together and turned into a huge, low-hanging whirlpool.

Twisted lightning exploded in the whirlpool.

Bai Lang's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Damn it!"

It cursed angrily: "Why did another one come out?"

"Now is not the time to consider these issues." Yolmgaard's muscles tensed up and he entered combat mode again: "This guy seems to be even more powerful than Fafnir just now, so be careful when dealing with him."

The giant dragon transformed by Sigurd was obviously aware of the existence of White Wolf and others.

The hero's will has long been distorted and corrupted by greed.

Now, any life that enters this wasteland will be regarded by the dragon as a threat to its wealth, and will immediately attract the dragon's wrath.

Boom!

Amid lightning and thunder.

The giant dragon spread its wings, carrying the hurricane and attacking fiercely.

Although White Wolf, Orochi, and Ziglina were a little surprised, they immediately prepared for battle and faced their opponents head-on.

As the serpent perceives.

The second dragon is more powerful than the first dragon Fafnir.

But this time the battle process was much simpler.

The white wolf and the giant dragon collided head-on, curbing the dragon's ferocious offensive.

The big snake attacks secretly and injects deadly venom into the dragon's body. Zyglina took advantage of this opportunity and used the Volsung sword to directly chop off the dragon's head.

The sweet blood stimulates the taste buds of the two giant beasts.

As time goes by.

The appetites of the white wolf and the big snake became bigger and bigger, as if they could never be satisfied.

That is to say, because they have lived with Ziegelina since childhood and were raised and taught by Su Heng, the human nature of White Wolf and Orochi can suppress their desires and animal nature.

but…

Repression does not mean disappearance.

Hunger lingers in their flesh like a shadow.

The evil dragon is huge and its flesh and blood is full of nutrients, making it perfect food for the two hungry beasts.

The white wolf and the big snake shared the dragon's flesh and blood, Zyglina enjoyed the dragon's purest and most powerful heart, and the second dragon was once again swallowed into the belly of the three brothers and disappeared like a swirling cloud.

The size of the white wolf expanded to one thousand meters.

The size of the big snake has become even more exaggerated, and its body length has exceeded three thousand meters.

There was no visible change in Zyglina's body shape, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were as bright as torches.

"That boy Odin finally did something good. This trip was not in vain."

The size of the dragon is not that big compared to the white wolf and the big snake.

But it is extremely nutritious.

Bai Lang didn't know how long it had been since he had such a satisfying meal, and he was lying on the wet ground contentedly.

He used one of his sharp claws to clean the remaining bloodshot threads between his teeth.

The big snake also hissed.

It was very rare that he did not quarrel with Bai Lang, but agreed with Bai Lang's point of view.

"roar!"

At this moment, the familiar dragon roar came again.

The white wolf watched in stunned silence as the third dragon appeared above the castle. Unconsciously, drool was left from the corner of his mouth.

"It's really pie in the sky!"

White Wolf cheered.

This time, without Zyglina taking action himself, the white wolf and the big snake easily tore the giant dragon into pieces and feasted on it again.

Bai Lang burped comfortably.

Ziglina frowned slightly, something seemed to be wrong with the development of the matter.

Just when she was about to go take a look inside the palace, the situation above the castle suddenly changed, and a fourth giant dragon appeared.

Next is the fifth head, the sixth head, the seventh head...

Until the eighteenth dragon appeared.

The height of the white wolf has exceeded three thousand meters, and it looks like a majestic mountain.

His head towered into the clouds, and his limbs covered with soft hair were like pillars supporting the palace of the world. The surge of blood all over his body actually broke away the miasma that had persisted for hundreds of years in the Negta Wasteland.

The size of the big snake Jormgard is even more exaggerated.

Its body size exceeds 10,000 meters, and its body width is about four to five hundred meters.

The hard and dried Gobi salt-alkali land could not bear the weight of the snake's body and was easily crushed, twisting and forming deep ravines.

When the big snake meanders on the ground, it no longer looks like a living thing from a high altitude, but a rushing black river with raw natural power that can swallow everything.

And with the appearance of giant dragons one after another.

The emotions of Orochi and White Wolf gradually changed from surprise at the beginning, to confusion, and now to adaptation...

The white wolf's belly is round.

After seeing the giant dragon appear, he did not immediately choose to attack as usual.

Instead, he raised his paw and made a pause gesture.

That means come back tomorrow. There are a lot of dragons here today, and I really can’t eat any more.

That's right!

Fenrir, the white wolf who represents greed and gluttony.

For the first time in my life, I finally realized what it feels like to be full!

The two famous world-destroying ferocious beasts, White Wolf and Orochi, both looked kind and benevolent at this time.

"Do you really think this is a breeding ground?" Ziglina stood on top of the white wolf's head and slashed it down with a sword. The giant dragon that had just flown into the air was immediately divided into two halves.

This time.

There was no corpse left of the dragon.

After falling to the ground, the flesh and blood turned into molten metal.

Those metals gathered together like life, slowly shrank, and finally turned into a dark golden ring.

"Are these giant dragons formed by the Nibelung Ring?"

Bai Lang looked like he suddenly realized something.

"It should be so." Ziglina seemed to have realized something, his face was a little complicated.

She did not continue to talk about this matter, but lightly jumped to the ground, picked up the Nibelung ring and put it on her slender white finger.

The white wolf spoke, trying to stop Zyglina's behavior, but it was a little too late.

Zyglina raised the palm with the ring.

As the last dragon dies.

The poisonous mist and miasma that shrouded the wasteland also disappeared, and bright sunlight shone on Zyglina's ring, blooming with beautiful and pure brilliance.

"It scared me to death." White Wolf approached Ziglina and breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you would also be affected by the power of the ring and turn into a giant dragon or something."

"As long as you reject the power of the ring, you will not be affected by the magic in the ring."

Ziglina put his palm down gently.

Gently pull up the hair that falls beside your face.

"Then the Nibelung Ring has no effect?" Bai Lang asked with some confusion.

"Maybe." Ziglina changed the topic: "But haven't we already received enough gifts from the ring?"

"That's true."

Bai Lang shook his head, not entangled in this issue.

Ziglina returned to the palace with the white wolf and the big snake, wanting to take away the treasures in the palace.

It is a pity that those treasures have long been reduced to ashes by the power of the Nibelung Ring... In other words, the treasures themselves are part of the power of the Nibelung Ring.

Not a single dragon was killed.

Some of the treasures in the palace will disappear.

Zyglina and Orochi White Wolf are both gods. They don't value wealth and gold, and they don't feel sorry for it.

The dragon was destroyed, and the Nigta Wasteland was once again transformed into a fertile land suitable for survival.

"In a few decades, acres of forests, grasslands, and lakes will appear in this wilderness." Ziglina cleaned the blood on himself and sat on the white wolf's broad head.

Blocking the sun with her white palms, she looked at the dim plain in front of her.

White Wolf yawned.

But at this moment—

An unprecedented sense of crisis appeared in the hearts of several people at the same time.

They raised their heads at the same time and looked toward the sky.

The bright sunshine has disappeared. Rain of blood flew and fell in all directions on the earth. The biting cold wind raged everywhere, blocking the sky, the sun and the moon.

A crimson crack appeared in the clouds, and countless corpses and twisted flesh fell from the crack like a waterfall, invading every corner of the Nine Sacred Realms.

In the deepest part of the rift.

Vaguely, a deformed ancient tree of flesh and blood was twisting its body.

The relaxed smile on Ziegelina's face gradually solidified.

Her expression became paler.

She looked down at the big snake Jormgard beside her, and found that Jormgard was also staring at her blankly.

Finally, the hoarse voice of the serpent sounded, echoing on the pale plain like the scythe of death: "Ragnarok has arrived."