Recasting the Dragon’s Glory

Accompanied by a roar and debris all over the sky.

An alchemical titan turned into fireworks.

The other remaining alchemy titan did not show any special reaction to this, and still stayed in place blankly.

I don’t know which idiot set it up? To actually make two powerful alchemy titans look so stupid?

This made Silo quietly sigh in relief.

"Xiaolong! You did a great job! As expected, your ability is enough to kill these two dead creatures! Hehehehe! Hahahahaha!"

The extremely excited laughter of the Black Dragon, the God of Death, echoed in the minds of many young dragons. After a while, he regained his composure and then became a little confused:

“But you, little dragon, are indeed strong.

With the power of wind and thunder so masterfully mastered, and the layer of water waves on the surface of the body, you can't be the alienated dragon species of Storm Dragon and Thunder Water Dragon, right? "

"As expected of a dragon of three to five thousand years, he is indeed knowledgeable."

Silo nodded slightly to this.

"No wonder... With such strength at such a young age, if you are a genius like you, it will be much easier to become a dragon favored by the gods. Do you really not think about it?

Actually, I understand your concerns? It’s just that I don’t want to be inferior to God.

This mentality is shared by many powerful dragons.

But this is not necessary in my opinion. The gods you believe in and us will not be direct enemies at all. The god you choose can be regarded as a collaborator as long as you have the ability.

You help Him with the occasional tasks that come up, and He gives you the strength you need.

It’s a win-win situation for both!

The great god of death I serve is lawful neutral.

The great power that governs death, the dead, the order of death, burials and tombs, the undead state, the undead, waste, aging, depletion, tyranny, and twilight.

As long as some random power is given, it is enough to make a genius like you reach a higher level!

By then, you will become an absolute legend in the entire Dominion Nemesis!

Of course the most important thing is.

The Great God of Death doesn't like to pay attention to the secular world, and may only issue a mission every hundreds or even thousands of years, hehehe..."

Black Dragon, the God of Death, was chattering. He seemed to have completely seen Siro's potential, and he was trying to convince Siro very carefully.

He even revealed some secret information.

For example, taking refuge in the God of Death and working under him only happens once every few hundred or a thousand years.

Hearing this, Silla's eyes lit up slightly.

This black dragon, the god of death, is also a dragon talent!

He said this.

This damn god of death, Yeager, is simply a peerless good boss! Wages are paid every day, and one job is produced every thousand years!

If Blue Star workers find out about this, will they cry to death?

Xiluo was a little moved when he said that.

“What you said makes some sense and I will consider it later, but now our sincerity has been shown, it’s your turn.

How on earth should we get a chance to talk to the gods alone? "

Silo thought for a while and replied.

“It’s quite simple.

Just do what the gods want.

Such as the great god of death that I believe in.

You can offer Him a grand death, or extradite the souls to the Kingdom of Death, the Great God of Death.

Of course, you can also kidnap a priest of the Earth Mother and make him fall before the ritual of the Great Death to please the Great Death.

Well...by the way, what I did was the last one.

How do you think I corrupted that priest?

Hehehe... Let me tell you, it was a remote village. I quietly transformed into an adult, corrupted all the fruits and vegetables there, infected the water source, and poisoned the people there.

Then he framed the priest and told the villagers that it was the priest who was responsible! The priest wanted to argue, but how could the angry villagers listen to his nonsense at this time?

Someone is always responsible for the damage to fruits and vegetables.

In the end, a conflict broke out. In order to escape, the priest used his holy power to attack the villagers. Originally, nothing happened, but I tricked him again, and two villagers died!

From then on, the two sides were locked in a fight to the death, and the priest was labeled as the embodiment of evil.

I then informed the nearby Earth Mother Temple believers about this matter! Capture the priest and save him during the final trial and execution stage! Then the pastor turned black! Hey hey hey...you didn't see it.

The pastor's expression at that time was so interesting and desperate, hehehehe..."

The Black Dragon of Death was talking, and his last words were full of pride and pride.

Obviously very happy with what he did and the results.

The young dragons couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads.

This guy is so mean! And it’s so damn evil! It is indeed a black dragon. It is really despicable and sinister to the extreme. Is this kind of dragon really believable?

The dragons couldn't help but look at each other again.

"Eh? Why aren't you talking?" Black Dragon, the God of Death, was a little confused.

"We are considering whether it would be good or bad for us to really release you."

"What...what do you mean? You don't want to regret it, do you?" Black Dragon, the God of Death, yelled anxiously.

"Black Dragon's way of doing things is really hard for Long to trust."

"!"

The Black Dragon of Death was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what these dragon cubs were afraid of.

He quickly said:

"Hey, hey, hey! Isn't it? Isn't this normal for me? Do you even dislike this? After all, are we still five-color dragons?

You are saying that they are just a group of mortals, and I only secretly killed two of them, which is already extremely merciful!

Between us dragons, I will never lie to you. "

"Ahem! It was just a joke.

We can still trust Sir Garret Lane. "

Xi Luo thought about it carefully and realized that the black dragon only did these stupid things, which was indeed kind, so he nodded and continued:

"You gained contact with the God of Death in this way, what happens next?"

"After? Then you kill the remaining one first! Otherwise, how could I dare to tell you?" Black Dragon, the God of Death, urged.

Silla thought for a while and then did it.

Iron guns flew one after another.

The remaining Alchemy Titans who were unable to resist were quickly killed.

Then Shiloh flew to the ground.

After greeting the dragons, he picked up some unbroken materials and put them into the space ring.

There are many precious materials used in Alchemy Titan.

Let the red dragon cub estimate it, it is worth at least 500 gold coins!

This makes Xi Luo quite satisfied. No matter what, with these 500 gold coins here, there is absolutely no loss!

"Okay! Great! Now I just need to open the door and I can get out of trouble!"

Death Black Dragon's voice was full of excitement.

“Things were easier after that.

Now that you have obtained an interview opportunity with the god, as long as your compatibility with the god and your camp stance are not too different, he will accept your service.

However, if you want to become a dragon favored by the gods, you must complete the test given to you by the gods. "

"God's test? Is there only one test? What is your test?"

Silla asked while picking up the materials.

“Of course there is not just one test, there are nine in total.

Every time you pass a test, the gods will give you more power. After passing five tests, you will be qualified to call yourself a dragon favored by gods.

After passing the nine tests, there is no doubt that you will be at the top among the divine dragons or among all dragons.

And I am the Black Dragon of Death who has passed the fifth exam. "

"It turns out that I just barely passed..." Abel muttered.

"Shut up! Listen to what I have to say!" Death Black Dragon said angrily:

"You little dragon cub, you are young and have no abilities, but you have a strong tone! I can tell that among so many dragons, you are definitely the weakest one!"

"What? Bastard! Who do you think is weak?" Abel's scales suddenly exploded, like a cat, with his tail straight up:

"I am the third, no... the fourth strongest among us! Being the weakest has nothing to do with me!"

"Okay, Abel, don't make any noise, just listen quietly to what Mr. Garle Ren has to say."

Silla couldn't help it.

He grabbed the blue dragon cub's tail and motioned for him to be quiet.

The blue dragon cub bared his teeth at the stone gate and calmed down.

Kolaman smiled contemptuously on the side.

"I will continue to tell you about the test of death.

The first test.

Guard a cemetery for at least five years.

The second test.

Go to a human city and record the number of people who have died around you in the past three years, and why they died.

The third test.

Dedicate a thousand souls to the great god of death.

The fourth test.

Kill a bishop serving in the Temple of the Earth Mother, that is, the above people.

The fifth test.

Kill ten blasphemers who used life potions in an attempt to extend their lifespan.

The sixth test.

Kill a lich who fooled death in an attempt to escape death. "

“The God of Death has many titles: the Lord of the End of All Things, the King of Bones, the God of Death, the Guardian of the Prestige of Death, the Guardian of the Cemetery, the Recorder of Death, the Indifferent Body, the King of the Walking Dead, and the Naga Society.

The first test corresponds to the guardian spirit of the cemetery.

The second test is the recorder of death.

The third test tests the believer's own ability.

The fourth way is out of hatred.

The fifth and sixth paths are out of duty.

Kill a lich who fooled death in an attempt to escape death

No wonder you are stuck in the sixth test.

The souls of these guys are in the phylactery

It can't be killed without finding the phylactery.

And if you want to find the phylactery, you have to be a legend among spellcasters... You are not good at this. "

Silla looked stunned and said softly.

"Isn't that right? Those damn lichs may not necessarily be very strong, but their methods of saving lives are superb..." The Death Dragon complained a little.

"The first five tests are not difficult."

Abel muttered after hearing this.

"Not difficult? Do you know how troublesome it is to spend three years in a human city to record the life and death of these ants?

And killing a bishop from the Temple of the Earth Mother?

I was almost beaten to death by a group of them!

If it were you, a brat like you, you might have been cramped and skinned by them! Not difficult? "

The black dragon of death roared in displeasure.

"Hahaha! Stupid! We have Siro here! Do you know who Siro is?

The guardian dragon of Nile City! The real man behind the scenes!

How many people died in the territory? What did he die for? We only need to ask some random census takers to find out this kind of thing!

As for the Bishop of the Earth Mother Temple, that is a little troublesome, but I believe that Silo's smart mind can also think of a solution. "

The blue dragon cub said with a smile, without any worry.

But what he said surprised the Black Dragon of Death.

"What? You little cubs actually control a human city behind the scenes? If that's the case, recording the test of death is indeed not that difficult...

Silo... Silo... You are not only strong, but you actually have such a status? It's really amazing.

But your little blue bastard is called Abel, right? Why are you so proud? Look at how good your own race is, and look at yourself.

Don't you feel ashamed? "

At the end of the sentence, Death Black Dragon mocked.

"What are you ashamed of? Xiluo is the pride of our Blue Dragon! Doesn't his strength prove the excellence of the Blue Dragon? Do you Black Dragons have such an outstanding dragon?"

Abel said disdainfully.

"..."

The Black Dragon of Death was silent. He felt completely unable to communicate with this little blue kid.

I'm sure, there must be something wrong with this little blue guy's brain.

"If you look at it according to the logic of Sir Garreon.

So a god like the God of War.

His ministry is war, campaign, battle.

Should we devote a huge war to Him? Or a heroic battle? With victory? "

"It can be said that the God of War has no special enemies or haters. Although some gods are hostile to him, this god does not put them in his eyes. Therefore, there is no option to kill or lure the enemy priests to fall."

The Black Dragon of Death responded and affirmed.

"Well... I roughly understand.

But if you want us to release you, one of us must truly verify your statement and communicate with the gods.

is that OK? "

Silo said.

"You little dragons, are you too cautious? You don't have to be so afraid of me.

I won’t hide it from you, my body has been destroyed a long time ago, and all that is inside the stone gate is my sealed soul. "

"The body was destroyed? As the Dragon of Death, you should be able to obtain immortality from the Death, right?

Being able to completely destroy your body with this characteristic, it seems to be an extremely powerful enemy. "

"...That guy is a favored person who believes in the God of Storms, and he is also a Thunder Titan.

The power of God combined with his own power.

Eventually becoming the Thunderstorm Titan.

This gave him extremely terrifying power, and I was no match... His body was completely torn apart.

Those who worship the God of Storms are a group of lunatics who advocate complete destruction, but I have the protection of the God of Death and my soul is immortal.

He couldn't kill me completely and finally sealed me here. "

Death Black Dragon said depressedly.

"Thunder Titan, plus the power of the storm, you will die without complaint."

After listening, Sillo also sighed slightly.

The Thunder Titan is the strongest among the elemental Titans. Even without the blessing of the storm power, the Death Black Dragon may not necessarily be his opponent.

Not to mention the power of the Storm God.

"Damn Titan! Damn God of Storms!" The Death Black Dragon complained angrily.

"Ahem, although your explanation is very sincere.

But I still have to try before I can release you. Sir Garle Renn, I hope you can understand our concerns as we are still young and lack strength. "

"Okay, okay... you hurry up, but if you try, I still recommend the Great God of Death. Giving death to mortal creatures is the easiest thing to do, isn't it?"

The Black Dragon, the God of Death, said helplessly.

Silo turned his attention to the young dragons again:

“What we have to do now is to verify the statement of His Excellency Garle Wren.

Who is interested in becoming a Death Dragon? Let's try this first? "

"Although the power of Death is powerful, I don't like it." The red dragon cub shook his head.

"It feels lifeless and a bit boring." The blue dragon cub also shook his head.

"I like beautiful and active gods." The little female dragon shook her head.

The green dragon cub also shook his head when he saw the little female dragon acting like this.

"Then I'll do it."

Seeing that no one was interested in this, Xiao Bailong said quickly.

He felt that procrastinating like this would waste Siro's time. Siro's time was very precious, how could it be wasted on such a thing?

"Then it's up to Alan to try.

The first step is to burn the Holy Emblem of Death.

Jawless skeleton on scroll and quill. "

As Silo said, he began to carve words on the ground, but his level of carving was a bit poor.

As soon as I finished the painting, I was criticized by the Black Dragon of Death, but in the end it was the little female dragon Alicia who finished the painting.

This female dragon still has some artistic qualities.

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