The Dragon That Devoured the World: Begins with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

After the experiment was completed, Saron left here and returned to the cave.

And Shadar had been waiting here for a long time.

"Lord Saron, the head of the Voltan family sent a messenger to deliver a letter!" Shadar's fangs were still dripping with blood.

"Where is the messenger?"

Saron did not see any messengers around.

"That guy was disrespectful to the real dragon, so I ate him!" Shadar said.

"Don't you know that when two armies are fighting..." I originally thought that when two armies are fighting, messengers should not be killed.

But looking at this guy, Saron knew that he might not understand.

Forget it, just kill him!

It's no big deal!

"Where is the letter, what does it say?"

"Lord Saron, the letter sent by the head of the Voltan family is full of provocative content. It seems that he wants to anger you, Lord Saron, and ask you to go to Voltan City!" At this time, the goblin leader Vickers said with a letter written on animal skin.

"Let me see!"

Saron's super eyesight directly saw the content on it.

The parchment uses the common language of the continent.

It can be seen that the guy who wrote this letter is quite talented. He first praised Saron's strength with a mess of words.

Then there is a sense of irony between the lines, meaning that as a powerful real dragon, he only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Then he asked Saron to come to Voltan City for trial.

To be honest, Saron felt that normal people could not write such things.

If a black dragon does not bully the weak and fear the strong, is it still a black dragon? Do I have to perform a cross-level challenge when I know you are stronger than me?

And let an adult black dragon go to Voltan City for trial.

What's wrong with his brain!

"Lord Saron, these humans are really too arrogant!" Vickers' personality has changed slightly after accepting the twisted seed.

No longer as timid as before, so he dared to speak at this time.

"That Voltan family is weird!" Saron said seriously.

He always felt that the Voltan family was too anxious.

Because normally, even if he occupied this place, he would take back what should belong to him. Even if he had made enemies with the Voltan family before, he was a real dragon after all.

No one would be stupid enough to think that the black dragon, which is famous for its insidiousness and cunningness, would be fooled like this, right?

"Lord Saron, there have been many of our fellows around who want to join you during this period of time, and our team is growing!" Vickers saluted.

"It seems that Chief Doug has also accepted a lot of kobolds!"

"Go on!"

For Saron, these followers are better than nothing, and they can barely hold the place and make him not so shabby.

Because unless the goblins and kobolds spend time to strengthen themselves, their strength will always be the same.

But will Saron spend energy to help them become stronger?

Of course not!

If he has that mind, he might as well find more ingredients!

After all, with the feast, the gap between him and these followers will become bigger and bigger...

Saron used his dragon claws to touch the scales on his cheeks, but he really wanted to see what those guys in Voltan City wanted to do!

He looked in the direction of Voltan City with murderous intent in his eyes.

Want to slay a dragon? Then you can try!

...

In Voltan City, the Voltan family.

"Patriarch, the dead soldiers have delivered the letter to the territory of the black dragon!" A man in black robes said respectfully to Victor.

"What is the other party's reaction?" Victor was reading an ancient magic book and asked after hearing this.

"The followers of the other party ate our messenger, but the black dragon didn't seem to react much!" The black-robed man said puzzledly. He didn't quite understand why the patriarch did this.

"Black dragons are guys who don't get up early without profit. No matter how special he is, with this letter, the black dragon is very likely not to come. After all, seeking profit and avoiding harm is the instinct of every creature..." Victor said.

"Patriarch, why don't we use a trick to get the black dragon to Voltan City? Our family is so powerful, and with so many mercenaries and adventurers, including many high-level spellcasters, it should be enough to deal with the black dragon, right?" The black-robed man raised his question.

"I have my own conclusion, don't worry, just follow the order!" Victor said lightly.

Although the black-robed man felt that something seemed wrong, he chose to obey because of his trust in the patriarch for so many years.

"By the way, Patriarch, the latest mined magic iron ore has been transported to the city!"

"Continue to send it to the magic circle, plus the defense of Voltan City!" Victor said without raising his head.

"Yes!"

...

Voltan City was a little strange a few days later, because today was the day when the Voltan family announced that they would announce the summons.The day of the dragon-slaying mobilization meeting.

But strangely, when the mercenaries and adventurers came to the central square of Voltan City, they did not see the head of the Voltan family.

"Gerrant, something seems wrong here!" As a forest elf, Delia is very sensitive to the elemental aura around her.

And here she feels very uncomfortable.

"Something is wrong here, but I feel safe!" The blond man Gerrant smiled brightly.

Originally, he wanted to play around, but there seemed to be something fun here.

A golden light flashed in Gerrant's eyes, and he was looking forward to it.

At the same time, Victor of the Voltan family was standing in a small purple magic circle.

His eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Head, those mercenaries and adventurers have arrived!" At this time, the black-robed man walked behind Victor and said.

"Very good!"

Victor suddenly stretched out his right hand and stabbed the black-robed man's chest and grabbed a bloody heart.

"Patriarch..." The man in black robe looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief.

As a descendant of the demon, his vitality is indeed very tenacious, but when he is not transformed, he is just an ordinary human.

He had no power to resist Victor's sudden attack.

But now these are no longer important, he stared at Victor.

"You want to ask why?" Victor laughed.

He looked at the blood on his hands.

"In this world, the lifespan of ordinary people is as short as a meteor. Even if we are descendants of the demon, we only have a few decades more lifespan than ordinary people!"

"But dragons, demons, and elves are born with such a long lifespan. The only way out for low-level demons like us is to transform into demons in the nine layers of hell, or the lowest level of demons!"

Victor's eyes were a little excited.

"And I can't be a low-level demon! I, Victor, have built the Voltan family from a small family so successfully. Even if I want to be a demon, I want to be a powerful demon!" Black mist began to fill Victor's eyes...