The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 916 That Flame Red (Two Updates!)

Is this what death feels like?

The Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus felt the pain of fading away, as if the torn body belonged to another Calamity Dragon that was close to it.

The surrounding scene began to churn with dark and gray things, and Aridanapus, the dragon of disaster, knew that it was falling into the world of the dead.

In Nur, every soul needs to face its fate, or judgment, after death.

However, as a dragon of disaster full of evil, Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, does not need to be judged, and directly falls into the deepest dark world under the influence of the evil will haunting its body.

Mortals always think that death is eternal rest.

That may be true, but in Nul-Kind's judgment begins after death.

Countless unjust souls entangled the soul of Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, which made it even heavier.

However, it didn't pay attention to these small snacks for opening the door of the lower plane. After all, according to its plan, this place is just a temporary transition:

As a giant dragon who has traveled through the multiverse, Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, can certainly grasp the news of the evil restricted area.

A forbidden monk who has the power to destroy the plane and put it into action is the information that every existence who dares to do evil in the multiverse needs to grasp in time.

For Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster who has been in many planes, it will naturally not ignore the danger of the forbidden monk.

But one day, when it was lying bored in its lair, waiting for the final disaster to come, a crazy plan suddenly appeared in its mind:

Like many other giant dragons, the Calamity Dragon has a growth method independent of other races, even giant dragons.

The Calamity Dragon, in the definitions of many relevant scholars, should be classified as some kind of conceptual life.

However, due to the frailty of flesh and blood that the Calamity Dragon showed when it was a larva.

This makes them not finally defined as some kind of sacred conceptual life, but as a classification of dangerous and taboo dragon species, which is included in the relevant encyclopedia of dragons.

All in all, the dragon of disaster can obtain some kind of original growth through the disaster of life and even the plane.

And the power that implements this evil growth method is the power of disaster called: the source of disaster.

For some evocation masters, they believe that the power of calamity belongs to a certain branch of ultimate chaos, which interprets this gray future in which everything is bound to fall.

This made the birth of the Calamity Dragon seem to add a sense of destiny.

Although, most of the time, they are not much different from ordinary dragons.

But when a predetermined disaster appears, it has a predetermined mission, and a certain disaster dragon may emerge as the times require.

For Aridanaps, the dragon of disaster, in its pale and long years, it has also become the embodiment of some kind of disaster.

But now, it is exhausted, and it has become a disaster dragon with no desire to survive.

Destiny has countless branches. When a new and important enough unit is stirred into a river of fate, it will inevitably show different results.

To put it simply: after Yi Qiu followed its imprint and entered this plane, this plane will inevitably show a certain branch belonging to the plane destroyer...

It is subtle and fleeting, after all it is not a real manifestation of destiny.

Aridanapus, the dragon of disaster, knows that as a monk who upholds a certain strange order, he will not destroy this plane.

And what it needs is not to let it destroy this plane.

What it hopes is to trace back to the ancient, already pale source by means of that fleeting branch of fate...

Perhaps, she is there.

Just like it used to be...

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After tearing apart the huge body of Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, with his bare hands, Yi Qiu did not leave.

When the soul of the Calamity Dragon left its body and fell into the lower plane, Yi Qiu could actually destroy it directly.

But after feeling some emotional fluctuations in the undisguised soul of Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, which was already unfamiliar to him, Yi Qiu let it go.

It is a sincere and mellow emotion, a certain intoxicating quality of intelligent beings.

It may not be so beautiful and bright, sometimes it is like a wild flower on the edge of a cliff, blooming scribbled and unscrupulous.

It's just that for a vast ocean, it can accommodate countless behemoths that overwhelm the river and sea, and even roaring volcanoes.

Even, in the deepest place, there is some kind of star-like light bound there forever...

It's just that it no longer provides the soil for the flowers to grow...

Yi Qiu's eyes passed through the cold and chaotic lower plane, and he looked at the soul of the disaster dragon like a light butterfly.

Its body still glowed with ferocious and bright evil light, but at this moment its soul was alive.

It seems that the pale years it used to have become full of some kind of strange vitality!

It escaped the impact of the river of fate, slowly but firmly headed towards an unknown area bit by bit...

Very touching? Isn't it? The love between a disaster dragon and an elf dragon...

And at this moment, Yi Qiu suddenly heard someone talking to him beside him.

Yi Qiu turned his head, and suddenly a bright red hair came into view:

This is undoubtedly a strange woman, she is full of all the words of praise and charm that mortals can imagine!

Even every fiber and pore of her skin is interpreting the definition of perfection!

When a kind of beauty can no longer be described by the words of mortal things, it is a concept belonging to the gods.

Needless to say, this is a powerful deity!

Yi Qiu thought for a while, and he seemed to think of this god.

Yes, even though he hadn't seen her.

Lady with red hair?

Yi Qiu looked down at this powerful god in a foreign land quietly, and he said in a voice as dull as thunder.

Looks like you remembered...

The red-haired lady smiled at Yi Qiu, that smile perfectly interpreted the definition of a goddess.

It's addictive enough, but not as deadly and poppy-like as the allure of the Succubus Queen.

It's more, it should be like bright sunshine.

Obviously it should have nothing to do with it, but it still makes people feel inexplicably happy.

Yes, you were worse than my dog...

Yi Qiu took Shi'er out of the item backpack, then stared quietly at the red-haired lady and said...