Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

"drink"

Countless spells turned into a torrent, attacking the Balrog, whose body was already covered with bruises and purples and had countless scars.

Over time.

Arden's advantage turned into a life-threatening throat, making the Balor Flame Demon feel extremely uncomfortable. The ancestral dragon's bloodline was long and its breath was strong.

The Balrog, who was famous for his crazy love of war and who always relied on war to support war, had the demons he summoned killed with a simple smack by Arden.

Even though it devoured a large number of souls, this advantage was wiped out due to the suppression of the light magic used by many church members left behind by the previous archbishop.

"I just don't believe in evil. I can't summon a fellow creature."

The Balrog was almost going crazy after being beaten so badly.

With his bare hands, he once again formed a giant lava sword and thrust it into the ground.

This time, he succeeded.

"Ah, fighting, fresh soul."

A healthy Balrog appeared here and looked around.

After understanding the general situation.

"Haha, you are such a useless piece of trash. You were beaten by such a little reptile."

I had no idea how powerful the silver dragon in front of me was. Looking at his body that was only about 9 meters tall, I thought he was just a teenage silver dragon.

The brainless Balrog cursed both his own people and Arden who had been summoned.

"Now that you are here, don't leave. Be my slave!"

When Arden received the big gift package, he expressed his forgiveness and remained satisfied with the devil's liveliness.

"call"

The wind and clouds are moving.

Arden maintained a strange gesture like a human, with his left hand clenched into a fist and his right hand extended, stretching out.

Monk, Mountain Pose, Stone Breaking.

The epic profession of mountain believer needs to maintain his unshakable faith in the mountains day and night, regardless of wind and rain.

It possesses a set of supporting martial arts, and also has extremely high and demanding requirements on mental will.

Maintain a frugal life, otherwise, once indulgence begins, belief in oneself and firm spiritual power may even decline.

Arden had tried to practice this extremely demanding profession, and he was not bad in terms of psychic talent.

It is very simple to detect a person's psychic talent. You only need to use the simplest method to see if he can move a stone without any external force by concentrating.

People who are born with psionic powers are very suitable for the path of the psion. Most dragons have a certain talent in this area.

A small number of humans also have this talent.

Even if you don't have the talent, you can still acquire psychic power through acquired means.

Psychics are one of the very few methods that can enable humans to possess powerful powers through acquired means. Except for some extremely special people, most people are not immune to psychic powers.

Arden was born with extremely powerful psychic powers, which was naturally due to the nourishment of his blood.

Unfortunately, he couldn't endure hardship. As a dragon, he was born with all the original sins of laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust.

It's just that he personally values ​​money the most.

Therefore, after Arden obtained this set of inheritance, he tried to let the determined Adolf try to practice it.

I can only learn some martial arts.

Silver Dragon Monk!

Facing two Balrog demons with almost the same strength, both at the master level and high-level demons.

Arden flapped his wings and attacked!

"boom"

The dragon claws clenched into fists became increasingly powerful and the energy condensed in them became stronger and stronger as they slapped and collided, like an unstoppable boulder rolling down a mountain.

Rolling Stones!

A simple name, but it carries the true meaning of the believers observing the changes in the mountains.

In the hands of the newly summoned Balor, the huge chain sword that he was proud of was directly shattered by the dragon claws at this moment.

As his eyes widened, it hit him directly in the chest and knocked him away.

"cough"

A mouthful of boiling hot and corrosive demon blood spurted out, corroding the floor tiles.

"What kind of monster is this?"

At this moment, the Balrog put aside his frivolity and arrogance, became serious, and felt fear in his heart.

He started to curse his own people.

He came here happily to make money and become stronger, not to get beaten for others.

Where did this weird dragon come from? Another alien dragon!

Don't know when it started.

In the multiverse, a large number of souls from other worlds have taken up residence in the bodies of original living beings.

Among them, dragons have the most souls occupied, followed by humans, and then orcs, elves and other humanoid species.

There are a large number of alien dragons, and seven or eight out of ten are all five-colored evil dragons.

These five-colored evil dragons are more bizarre than each other, but they all have a very special characteristic.

Quite a good fighter!

I don’t know how much of a headache Tiamat must have, but all the five-colored dragons are rebellious.

The summoned Balor Flame Demon cursed his own people with a few dirty words in the demon language, not daring to show any disrespect, and cooperated with his own people to start fighting with Arden.

"Damn, is this dragon a spell-addict? How many spells has he used? How many schools of spells has he used?"

Arden looked a little embarrassed, but he still suppressed the two fire demons by himself.

Of course, the blessing of a group of middle and senior priests behind him is an important reason.

"It's time to end the battle."

Arden had very good eyesight. At this moment, the night had ended and the dawn was just beginning to appear.

the other side.

The werewolves have been completely destroyed, and 30 of Elena's 16 mechanical mantises have been scrapped.

The vampires were badly damaged, and now there are only five left, including Martin.

Many evil dragons in the sky kept falling down, and now only the middle-aged blue dragon known as the Blue Storm, Gasli, was struggling to support the group.

It's time to close the net.

Arden's pair of pure golden eyes, as bright as the sun, glanced at the two burly Balrogs.

He flapped his wings and took the initiative to move away from them.

The two fire demons were stunned for a moment, but then they woke up as if from a dream and turned into two flames and fled into the distance.

It has always been the people of kind races who have called for the killing of the abyss demons.

Who made the demons have a bad reputation? They always plunder souls after coming to this world, and return to the abyss one day.

A large number of souls can be exchanged for the favor of the extremely powerful will of the abyss, helping them to improve quickly.

The two of them finally arrived at the material plane, and there was no life-and-death crisis.

Then naturally we have to leave here as far as possible and take away some souls before we can leave.

Anyway, I won’t fight this strange dragon again.

"Sir Silver Dragon, they ran away."

Arden ignored their escape and the worried voices of the large number of church staff and kind people below him.

There was a flash of purple in his golden pupils, and he took a deep breath.

"call"

The third one is a special capsule that is completely covered with purple light.

The mysterious purple light inside all gathered towards the throat.

An invisible breath was exhaled by him.

It was as if something forbidden had come into the world.

"what"

After being severely beaten and even having one of his horns broken, the Balrog, who was recruited by his compatriots, suddenly screamed.