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

At this time, outside the nest, Aljeta was nervously watching everything around.

Aljeta was a little worried after Salon and Kofu disappeared just now. After all, the corpse of a green dragon was still a little scary.

You know, this is the first time Aljeta has seen such a scary thing.

The real dragons that died on Dragon Island were buried in the dragon tomb. She had never seen the corpse of a dead real dragon, and she had never thought about what she would be like after death.

But this time she was inexplicably very worried about Salon's safety, although she knew that Salon's strength was very strong.

But the enemy had killed a dragon after all.

"What are you thinking about?"

At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind Aljeta.

Aljeta looked back and found that it was Salon.

She said excitedly: "Lord Salon, are you okay!"

Salon felt a little funny, "Do you think I look like I'm in trouble?"

"It seems that I'm fine..." Aljeta turned into a human form and looked at Salon.

After staying in the human world for a long time, she still prefers human form.

"By the way, Lord Saron, how is my brother doing!" Aljeta suddenly remembered that her brother seemed to be dealing with a strong enemy.

Saron closed his eyes and sensed the situation on Gerald's side...

At this time, Gerald's body was full of traces of battle.

Many scales were broken, and the noble blood of the real dragon flowed out of his body. The dragon wings behind him were tattered. The most serious was that there was a huge wound on his head, which almost split his cheek in two and almost blinded his left eye.

This injury was almost as serious as the one he was beaten by Saron before.

But Gerald still proudly roared in victory.

Because the enemy was much worse than him.

There were two humans lying under his dragon claws at this time.

One of them had lost signs of life, and the other half of his body was torn to pieces by him.

Only the upper body was still lingering, and the legendary warrior's strong vitality prevented him from dying immediately like ordinary warriors. .

But this powerful vitality is a torture for him, because with his current ability, there is no way to fully recover.

"I told you a long time ago not to challenge the patience of the real dragon casually, but you humans are arrogant!" Gerald said with some emotion when he thought of his former mercenary group.

"You should be a genius among the golden dragons. We didn't lose unfairly!" Abel sighed.

I didn't expect that an underage golden dragon would fight so desperately, which was so terrifying and more cruel than the evil dragon.

"Now that you have said your last words, return to the underworld!" Gerald opened his mouth and prepared to kill the other party with a breath to relieve his pain.

"Gerald, bring him back!" At this time, the voice of Saron sounded in Gerald's heart.

"Lord Saron? As ordered, Lord Saron!"

Gerald reacted quickly.

It seems that Lord Saron has learned what happened on his side through some means.

Geralt waved his dragon wings and could still fly. He released a magic flame to burn Abel's lower body, helped him stop bleeding, collected the spoils, and left here with the disabled legendary warrior and flew towards the dragon cave.

Saron sensed the situation of other followers by the way, and found that the land of the entire Sarania Kingdom was basically destroyed by dark creatures.

Now Shadar and the Wyvern King and other leaders have only one goal, that is, to attack the capital.

After all, most of the remaining resistance forces of the Sarania Kingdom are concentrated here. It seems that they are going to defend the capital at all costs.

"It seems that this battle is about to end successfully. As long as all the wealth of this human kingdom is taken over, it will be over!"

In Saron's view, those so-called resistance forces are a joke. When the individual strength reaches a certain level, those ordinary human armies are no different from ants.

Without the deterrent power of legend, ordinary warriors and mages have no way to deal with such large-scale wars.

This is also the biggest difference between this world and the previous life. The strength of the top individuals can affect the outcome of the entire war.

Sarron put aside these distractions and thought that there should be a lot of good things in the treasury of the Kingdom of Sarania!

Aljeta was a little confused. Wasn't Sarron's purpose of launching the war this time to get his child back? Why did he seem to care more about the treasure?

And Sarron's attitude towards the human kingdom also made her a little confused. Generally speaking, even the evil dragons have a strong desire to rule other creatures.

After conquering the human kingdom, most of them will go to becomeAs the ruler of the human kingdom, he enjoyed the pleasure of being the dragon emperor, but Sarron obviously just wanted to grab a wave and leave, and he didn't think about being the emperor at all.

But Aljeta didn't ask much, after all, this was Sarron's own spoils, and he should deal with it himself

Aljeta didn't realize that he was unconsciously thinking more about Sarron's gains and losses...

Now Sarron's mind has been on his own gains, and he has completely forgotten that there is a little black dragon waiting for him to save in the capital.

Now he plans to go to the capital in person to accept his spoils.

At this time, the capital of the Kingdom of Sarania was shrouded in a powerful defensive magic circle, like a big eggshell, and ordinary residents have fallen into panic because the entire capital was surrounded by dark creatures.

The powerful forest trolls, the lizardmen and the earth elves surrounded the capital, and there were powerful two-legged dragons flying around in the sky, making terrifying roars.

Even under the ground, there are tunnels dug by creatures such as kobolds, and some warning magic is used to prevent people from escaping from the ground.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the ground in the true sense!

The palace of the king's capital has become a vegetable market.

"I have said long ago that you just need to hand over the young dragon, but you just don't listen to me!" At this time, an elderly nobleman in the palace of the king's capital sighed.

"Duke Cordo, if I remember correctly, you strongly supported the war at the beginning?" A minister next to him suddenly said.

"How could it be what I said? I said that if there are enemies who maliciously provoke us, we have to make them pay the price. This is to provoke them!" The old noble screamed.

"If you listened to me at the beginning..."

"In fact, I think it seems to be the king's problem..." Another noble rolled his eyes and said.

Suddenly the whole hall was quiet, and the ministers all looked at King Isaac on the throne.

Isaac sat on the throne and watched this scene with a grim expression. His goal had not been achieved yet. The damned young dragon had not surrendered. No matter how he threatened or lured it, the other party's arrogant attitude was just treating him as a bug.

Now these guys are threatening him again. Don't think he doesn't know what these guys are thinking. Don't they just want him to die?

But he doesn't want to die!