Lord of the Witches

The vast universe located under the Sea of ​​Annihilation and the Silver Mechanical Cage was originally silent and quiet, but due to the group of dragons and fallen life forms, as well as the arrival of many extraordinary and divine creatures, it has long become Lively and chaotic.

Most of them are crazy and cruel, after all, they are the descendants of the endless flesh and blood master.

If it were any other time, their gathering would definitely be accompanied by fighting and devouring.

But it was not the same before. These chaotic and brutal powerful creatures remained restrained because of the feast that had not yet begun.

This restraint was fragile and was easily broken by Olga Nikolayevna's words.

Chaos and order are natural opposites.

And Olga and the burst of dreamy phosphorescence, the choice given by Tang Qi, broke the non-existent balance.

Boom!

Among the densely packed group, the giant dragons belonging to the order camp, the related extraordinary life groups, and the beings who had ascended to the gods all headed towards Olga in unison.

They don't need to judge whether Olga is lying. Her famous Dragon Mother may be deceiving, but the radiance full of dreamy divinity is real.

Bathe in that light, and the imperatives of the Lord of Flesh will cease.

Freedom, that's freedom.

These thoughts fill their minds.

The number of descendants of Apodoras Ophelia's bloodline is unimaginable, making such a vast universe seem crowded.

Most of them inherited the chaos and cruelty of their ancestors.

For example, Olga's mortal enemy Abel was a cunning warlock before becoming a god. After becoming a god, he directly degenerated into a crazy twisted dragon god.

Such as Olga, such as the bronze dragon, etc., who have inherited the power of blood, but maintain their reason and self, and belong to the order camp, whether they are ethnic groups or divine entities, are very few.

They originally had no choice. They had to follow the call of Apodoras Ophelia and enter the silver mechanical cage to gnaw on the body he left behind.

As for whether that was a conspiracy?

There is no choice. It doesn't matter whether it is a conspiracy or not.

But now, they have hope.

Almost no order dragon, related life form, or soul remained indifferent. They all made the same move and rushed towards Olga's camp.

This scene is also shocking.

Tang Qi's eyes reflected a scene of a clear stream appearing in a turbid sea.

But soon, as Olga said, they encountered obstacles and were killed on the way.

Olga's words and the dreamy radiance were a rescue for the dragons and gods of these orderly or neutral camps.

And for that much larger chaotic group, it is an intolerable provocation.

Especially, there is a leader inside.

In a certain area of ​​this turbid and boiling universe, a figure began to rise like Olga.

He is a divine entity, twisted, cruel and insane.

He was guarded by plump, bright red female dragons that had degenerated into dragon-shaped meat worms. These female dragons had degenerated so severely that they could only attach themselves to the incredibly huge twisted dragon. , and continue to conceive children for Him.

He looks so cruel and crazy, with countless ferocious heads and thick tails, and symbols representing hunger and reproduction are etched on each of his dragon scales.

The target that made Olga unable to contain her murderous intent was the Twisted Dragon God Abel Netrod.

He rose up, staring at Olga in the light one by one.

He smiled evilly and mocked:

Olga, my former love, poor Olga Nikolayevna.

I was lucky enough to become a subordinate of a despicable master, but I thought I could wield the butcher's knife against the great master.

You know, you still had the opportunity to become my dragon mother and give birth to children for me.

When he uttered these words, Abel suddenly pinched a fat dragon-shaped meat worm from his incredibly huge body.

He played with the meat bug. The severely degraded female dragon had almost no other emotions except the instinct to please her master.

The ferocious dragon claws wrapped around Abel continued to give birth to heirs.

Originally, as long as you begged me and opened your soul, you could still be like it and dedicate everything to me.

But you made the wrong choice. You killed my heirs repeatedly and used the lives of my lovely children to achieve your reputation as the 'Dragon Slayer'.

Olga, you will pay a price, a price you cannot afford.

Bang

As he spoke, Abel Netrod crushed the female dragon in his claws.

As the minced meat flew, He issued a whisper of war that encouraged all the dragons, fallen life forms and other gods in the vast universe.

He pointed at Olga and said in a low and charming voice:

My brothers and sisters, before we can partake of the body of our great master, we probably need to deal with these despicable rebels first.

They have inherited the power of the great master of flesh and blood, but they are here to make any choice. How ridiculous and ridiculous this is.

I, Abel Netrod, the hidden faceless man, the twisted dragon god in charge of 'hunger' and 'reproduction', the reviver of the ancient dragon clan...

boom!

Just when Abel tried to take advantage of this opportunity to become the temporary leader of this new and complete [Flesh God System], a loud noise accompanied by pain fell on him.

His extremely huge body in the darkness was suddenly exposed. Olga, who could no longer bear it, launched an attack directly without listening to his nonsense.

The scarlet spear, which was enough to make the soul of any dragon creature tremble, crossed the void with Olga, and easily penetrated the huge and ferocious head of Abel who was making a bewitching voice.

Roar

Ho ho ho

The painful roar of the twisted dragon resounded throughout the universe.

The heads and tails were raised at the same time, and aimed at the center, the beautiful and infinitely majestic princess wearing gorgeous clothes and armor, holding a scarlet spear, the famous dragon slayer.

Without any delay, in the rumbling movement, the twisted flesh and blood storm poured back towards Olga and was submerged.

A real fateful battle!

This pair of mortal enemies will decide the winner here.

Before being overwhelmed by those ferocious heads and thick tails, Olga looked at all the tribes and gods who were trying to break through those turbid and chaotic flesh and blood creatures, those who wanted to bask in the glory of dreams.

She remained calm and said:

Sing the name of our Lord and you will all receive gifts.

The master of 'Dream'!

The protector of all children and the life of a childlike soul!

Boom

Along with Olga's chanting, the dreamy phosphorescence that was already bursting out like a tide surged out even more.

She was quickly overwhelmed, but her chanting was not interrupted.

Abel Netrod became a god in the late Dark Age. He was initially a weak god, but he was cruel and cunning, and he has been attacking higher status in the past.

He is constantly looking for the divine flesh and blood left by Apodoras Ophelia in the hidden corners of the universe, devouring it and using it to advance.

The Flesh Dragon Nest incident in the Slavic State was another of His attempts. Although He failed that time, He was not without results in other universes.

At this time, Abel, who thought he was the reviver of the ancient dragon clan, was already an ordinary god and tried to attack the powerful gods.

He attacked Olga, trying to tear her apart completely.

The ambition deep in his heart grew crazily.

All his heads and claws rushed towards Olga, and he unleashed the filthy and powerful flesh magic unscrupulously. The twisted dragon's breath spewed out from each head was enough to destroy an entire planet. His Each thick tail seems to be able to drag down a brilliant star.

He was an ambitious man and a despicable imitator, imitating the great master, Apodoras Ophelia.

While trying to kill Olga, he did not forget to encourage those fallen life forms and the huge number of dragon gods.

Although it is very immature, there is indeed a complete flesh and blood god system in this universe at this moment.

If the so-called big meal becomes a reality, at least a dozen ordinary gods, including Abel Netrod, will be promoted to the status of powerful gods.

What Abel wants is to become the temporary leader of this new pantheon.

In the future, He even wants to replace Apodoras Ophelia and become the new Lord of Endless Flesh.

My brothers, my sisters, my children.

Don't let these despicable rebels leave. They can take away the hypocritical will and self, but they cannot take away all the power related to the 'flesh master'.

Those belong to us.

boom

I have to say that Abel’s last words were very confusing.

The already extremely turbid universe fell into complete boiling.

Belonging to the orderly and good camp, whether it is a metal dragon, a five-color dragon, or a large number of related blood beings.

What they have to face at this moment is an enemy that is a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times greater than themselves.

Even those divine entities that have successfully ascended are still surrounded by beings of the same level that far exceed their own.

If this was a normal war, they wouldn't have any chance.

Death, locks them in advance.

At this moment, Olga fell directly into a purgatory world where flesh and blood squirmed.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless dragon-shaped flesh insects, as well as an even larger number of twisted dragons. Even more terrifying disasters came from all directions. The ferocious heads from Abel Netrod came densely close to each other, breathing out dragon breath and releasing billions of flesh and blood magic.

Abel Netrod, He released almost all of his fighting power.

His every word belittles Olga, but His actions elevate Olga to the highest level.

A qualified careerist, cunning enough and cautious enough.

Unfortunately, there is no suitable stage anymore.

And Olga is no longer the innocent princess. She will become a god in the next moment. She will become a real dragon slayer.

In the dream kingdom, Tang Qi, who was always watching the battlefield, made an evaluation of Abel and also made a prediction.

This prophecy soon became a reality.

Facing the terrifying world of flesh and blood before her, Olga did not show any fear. She did not stop fighting or chanting.

She held the dragon-slaying spear, held her head high, and her clothes were floating. She faced the surging flesh and blood in front of her, the squirming flesh worms, the twisted descendants of the dragon clan, the ferocious head of Abel... The disparity in power put her at a disadvantage. She grew weaker, but her will never weakened.

The fire of her life gradually weakened, and she seemed to be dying.

But the voice of her chanting ignored the barrier of flesh and blood and penetrated into the hearts of all the dragons who were resisting and refusing the call.

She fully showed her true self towards the boundless mystery and towards the master she admired.

She has dragon blood, and she is also a dragon slayer.

But she doesn't slay dragons for the desire to kill, for strength, power and treasure.

What she wants to slay are those corrupted and crazy dragons, and she wants to correct the rules of the dragon clan.

She wants to bring justice to the Infinite Mystery, and she will fight to do so, even if she dies.

Even death cannot stop her from fighting.

Her ambition was fully recognized at this moment, not only by her subordinates and partners.

Tang Qi's voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

Olga Nikolayevna!

Your will amazes me. From this moment on, you will ascend to godhood.

You will be the guardian of all good dragons, flesh and blood, and the weak. You will completely change the chaotic rules of 'dragons'. You will be the eternal dragon slayer. You will be the queen of all dragons and warriors. You will be the queen of the infinite. Mystery brings justice, mercy and love...

boom

It exploded, and incredible golden light surged out.

The fire of life is about to go out, and Olga Nikolayevna is about to die completely.

She, no, He ascended to Godhood at this moment.

His human form disappeared and was replaced by a golden dragon-shaped figure that was so huge that it directly evaporated the world of flesh and blood.

When His divine body was revealed in the heights of the universe, all of His ambitions and self were also revealed.

Those kind dragons, flesh and blood creatures and the weak all feel the justice, mercy and love that Olga represents at the same time.

They cheered, they roared, and they greeted the great Queen with the greatest enthusiasm and piety.

Olga, who was promoted to the status of Weak God in an instant, was promoted to a higher status again amid these movements.

He did not look at his former mortal enemy, Abel Netrod, who was evaporated when He ascended for the second time, and did not even have time to utter a mournful cry.

He didn't look at the immeasurable numbers of dragon gods and fallen beings, and he didn't kill them.

He looked at his companions and subordinates and continued to chant the name of the great Lord.

Time and time again, let the brilliance of dreams shine down.

Eventually, a dreamy light hole is formed, leading all the lives that want to leave away from the boiling and turbid universe.

Soon the vast universe under the two cages returned to its original state, and the invitation to the feast was still valid. These chaotic and crazy cruel beings and gods were still crowding into the silver-white mechanical cage, and they were only a small part of the original guests , they declined the invitation and chose to be absent.

In the distant dream kingdom, Tang Qi felt strong joy again when she looked at the new gods who had arrived in the kingdom, as well as the complete and powerful ethnic group and gods behind her that could even be considered a weak god system.

“The fifth belongs to God and returns to his place.”

ps: The Fantasy God System is starting to look good. Also, if you don’t like the easter egg chapter, I won’t bother to look for pictures if you don’t like it.