Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

"boom"

A meteor suddenly appeared in the east of the bloody wasteland.

Attracted the creatures around.

It is not far from the pit, only a few hundred meters at most.

A dwarf crawled out of the soil.

With excitement on his face, "The meteor fell from the sky, there must be all kinds of treasures inside!"

The excitement and greed on the dwarf's face could hardly be suppressed.

Baator is not like the ordinary material plane at all.

All species that can survive here are aggressive, and the lowest level are not ordinary farmers and rabbits.

Even the weakest creatures have extremely strong concealment, or can escape very quickly, or have a certain degree of poison.

As a dwarf corroded by the evil spirit of hell, he is at the bottom of the world.

Even his soul energy is not even equal to one unit in the devil's measurement unit.

There are no other items circulating in Baator Hell, and worldly things like gold and silver are of no use to the devils.

The only thing that is popular is the soul!

One unit of Soul Crystal comes from the soul of an ordinary creature.

The quality varies according to different strengths in life, different species and thoughts.

The soul prism above this requires at least 100 units of essence from soul crystals to condense.

Or it could be the souls of people from outside Baator, especially from the main plane outside the world.

Only then can it be condensed. If it is a professional, then the number required is even less, especially if it is a devilish enemy like a paladin.

Even if he is just a low-level paladin, if he is seduced by the devils and corrupted, there is a high probability that he will condense a soul prism.

An ordinary low-level devil could potentially be promoted to a mid-level devil by swallowing such a prism.

"Treasure, treasure."

The dwarf was covered in mud and had no intention of cleaning it off, using the mud to cover up his own smell.

Quickly and vigilantly look around to prevent other creatures from rushing out.

Also approaching the crater quickly out of greed.

"call out"

A strong wind blew across the dwarf's face, and immediately the short guy felt something.

He looked back with fear on his face.

A terrifying giant centipede with a body length of at least 2 meters was only a palm's width away from him.

Before the dwarf could scream, the giant centipede filled with terrible fire poison swallowed the timid creature in one gulp.

Afterwards, this fire poison centipede reached level 11 and could barely be called a little overlord in the surrounding area.

"squeak"

With a hissing sound, a large amount of venom fell from its fangs, falling on the wasteland and actually burning.

In a hell where the law of the jungle prevails, anyone who dares to act so ostentatiously must be an absolutely strong person, or one who has sufficient confidence in his own strength.

The creatures that had arrived here within a radius of ten thousand meters were unmoved by the centipede's chirping.

Or perhaps they were restricted by this terrifying aura and dared not make any move.

"Tick-tick"

Venom continued to drip out of its mouth, and the fire poison centipede slowly crawled to the edge of the crater.

The fire-poison centipede, which had degenerated to the point of losing its eyes, sensed the presence of living creatures in the cave through its mouthparts and body hairs and was obviously stunned for a moment.

But soon, the smell of vibrant life in the cave stimulated his appetite.

In this wasteland with scarce supplies, the most lacking thing is food!

Even the fire-poison centipede, the overlord of this area, lacks food.

It has not eaten fresh flesh and blood for a long time.

The fire poison centipede chirped and quickly climbed down with its segmented legs, ready to taste the feast that fell from the sky in front of it.

It’s time to feast! It’s time to feast!

Just as the centipede came in front of this strange creature, it opened its bloody mouth, ready to use its venomous fangs to knock down and corrode the flesh and blood of the creature in front of it for a satisfying meal.

Sudden stiffness.

"hiss"

The earth suddenly broke open, deep in the crater.

It has been living in a storage ring of Arden that is specially used to store living things.

Dionysius, who had never been restricted in his freedom, unexpectedly broke through the space between the two through some special techniques and came to Arden.

In a rage, Dionysius, in order to protect his "father", pierced the centipede's abdomen with several tentacles like steel spears.

"hiss"

The centipede howled in pain as Dionysius tore it apart from the waist.

In severe pain, its blade-like feet cut off three or four tentacles of Dionysius.

However, for Dionysius, who had at least dozens of tentacles on his body, it was just a sprinkle of water.

The Fire Poison Centipede, broken into two sections, suffered a great loss of strength.

Dionysius, who officially became a "cultist", immersed himself in his professional information and the chaos knowledge given by Arden during this period.

As a special product created by the power of chaos, it mutated from the original Balor Flame Demon.

Its physique is not weaker than that of an average medium-sized monster.

In addition to the rapid progress during this period, Dionysius, with an excellent profession, has quickly reached level six.

This excellent profession seemed to be naturally suited to him, coupled with the magic resistance that far exceeds that of normal monsters.

Dionysius ate the fire-poison centipede at a very easy price.

And greedily licked all the blood clean.

Afterwards, because Arden was still unconscious, he forced himself to suppress his restless heart that had just been aroused by the devouring of flesh and blood.

The monster, covered with tentacles, eyes and tumors, guards its owner like a puppy.

Quietly waiting for Arden to wake up.

"Humph"

After a long time, Arden slowly woke up.

Looking at the scene around him, his face turned dark.

TMD!

Arden cursed at the cruel reality before him.

Then he calmed himself down and carefully cast several sets of protective spells on himself.

Reflective stance!

The breath is hidden!

The lightless shield!

After doing all this, Arden touched Dionysius, who was extremely loyal to her.

Start thinking about how to accomplish the task.

Arden believed what Bucks said, after all, he had told him in advance.

But Arden had no interest at all in being a dragon and reincarnated as a human.

You know, my talent now makes countless creatures envious and jealous.

Even the Titans of the same age, who are known as the strongest race under the gods, are not much different.

If Arden were to waste such talent, even if he could become a legend in the future, he would be just an ordinary legend, just like the first option mentioned by Bucks.

It must be taken seriously.

Arden pondered for a long time and finally chose to leave the crater.

In order to survive for a month, even with his dragon physique, he had no food stored.

The nutrients in his body can only help him for 15 days at most. If he stays here and eats dirt with the appetite of a dragon, he can barely survive. However, sitting there and waiting to die is not his style, and eating dirt will make the dragon weak.

Lack of sufficient magic energy will also affect Arden's physical development, so he cannot choose to stay here and must actively look for food.

There is also a more precious source of water.

These need to be actively sought out.

After Arden realized that the situation could not be changed, he started to think and realized that Bucks would not give him a difficult problem that would lead to his death. So the place he was in must not be too difficult.

At least, there won't be legends everywhere, and with his ancestral dragon's strength, it won't be a problem to deal with master-level creatures.

So as long as you are careful, it shouldn't be difficult to pass.