Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 292 Conquering the Power of the Dragon丨The Deceitful Monarch Appears
The crimson scales quickly spread all over the body, and the robe was easily smashed by the wriggling and churning of the dragon scales. The heart of the dragon's furnace in the chest was beating violently, and endless magic power was injected into the limbs and bones, bringing endless magic power. do our best.

The metal hilt never conveyed the slightest coldness, and the shining ruby ​​seemed to radiate warm heat. The silent dragon blood began to heat up with the accelerated beating of the heart of the dragon furnace, and under the nourishment of this sword, it turned from warm to hot. , forcing out the scorching heat.

The red scales on the black background gradually turned red at this moment, and the pitch black like solidified magma began to melt at this time, slowly flowing under the heavy helmet formed by the aggregation of scales.

The half-dragon transformation is completed instantly at this moment, and it is the awakening of the power of the dragon that is more complete and stronger than before.

But the change seemed unsatisfying, to be exact, dissatisfied with a man who was once alive
'Heart' is dissatisfied.

The heart of the dragon's heart suspended in mid-air vibrated with scarlet lines of power, filling the huge and wide space in an instant, and the oscillating ripples also resonated with the beating heart of the heart of the dragon in Ron's chest.

Two completely different hearts, but originating from the same source, are echoing and responding to each other. They vibrate together to produce the same melody, and the heartbeat becomes heavier and more majestic!

The dragon's blood, which was originally scalding, turned into boiling at this instant, and the originally flowing dark red lava completely boiled at the moment when the two Dragon Hearts resonated!

The unprecedented sense of power is the power that bursts out when the blood of the dragon flowing in the body starts to burn, but the power of the dragon has never become the main theme in Ron's body from the beginning to the end. The human side of the body stepped on the boiling dragon blood. On the top of the transformed dragon's head, even if the power broke through the sky, it still couldn't surpass its master.

King Arthur is the great king who has truly harnessed and tamed the blood of the dragon, took the power of the Red Dragon King for himself, and rode it like a mount without any disobedience.

The black that had settled in Ron's body before was the power of blood that he could not awaken, could not be used by him, and he could not control.

But the rapidly rising power did not bring him an uncontrollable loss of control. The power of the dragon is gentle and soft, and it is a docile plaything wrapped around his fingertips.

The original half-dragon transformation also quickly faded, the dragon's scales shrunk, the non-human dragon tail retracted, the ferocious dragon horns disappeared, and even the vertical pupils representing dragons returned to the clear lake blue color .

"It turns out that this is the real power."

Ron lowered his head and looked at his naked body. Although he lacked the heavy armor, his current body was much tougher and stronger than before.

"How can you say that you can't help with anything?"

Ron looked back at the closed door behind him. He seemed to see the majestic and powerful monarch smiling at him and cheering him on.

"What you haven't done, let me do it."

The broken steel sword embedded in the ground was completely pulled out by Ron, and the red light emitted by the alchemy patterns engraved on the ground also burst to the most glaring peak!

After the peak, there was sudden silence, and the space dazzled by the scarlet light suddenly became clear. A dark gray mist emanated from the alchemy lines, and it was devouring the light here.

The broken dragon heart that was originally suspended in midair also gradually extinguished after resonating with Ron. It had handed over its remaining power, and it had completed its mission for thousands of years, turning into debris and dissipating in midair.

A low chuckle rose from the stones below, and the dim light could not hide the darkness rising from below.

A black cloak appeared when the darkness spiraled upwards, and the long, bony fingers had sharp nails. This dry palm was grasping upwards, as if to pinch the smoke of the broken dragon's heart.

"You haven't bathed for thousands of years, your paws are really dirty."

The sharp sword light flashed away, and the broken steel sword burning with the platinum holy flame swept across, and the upward-looking claw retracted like lightning, as if the shadow accumulated in his heart during the battle with King Arthur had never dissipated.

"Oh, it's you."

It seemed that the movement of withdrawing his hands revealed the fear in his heart. The wrapped cloak was suddenly swung away, and the eye-catching red was revealed from the dark package. It was a solidified flame with a velvety texture, which was unexpected. Wrapped in this black and red cloak is a thin figure.

Unlike the huge Asmodeus seen before, Mephisto's figure is slender and slender. If he is not too thin and makes him a bit skinny, maybe he can become an elegant nobleman. Of course, you have to ignore His sharp black nails, and the corners of his ever-present smile, which seemed to be showing joy all the time, because his smile exposed his sharp teeth.

"But you are not him, although you are very similar."

Mephisto paused for a moment, and he looked at Ron's body, as if he didn't intend to do it directly at the moment.

Maybe that was too rough?He doesn't really like the feeling of being straightforward.

“really similar”

The black and red cloak fluttered backward gracefully but as swiftly as lightning. The robe that wrapped his body was torn out a huge tear while fluttering. From the left shoulder to the right hip, the long-awaited sword light wanted to Cut him into two mercilessly.

Although he doesn't like straight-forward brutality, some people do.

The moment Mephisto withdrew and his robe was broken, Ron, who had slashed on the spot, stepped forward. The Broken Steel Sword, which was constantly absorbing magic power, burst into dazzling platinum brilliance at this moment, and the shackles shattered. The voices rang out one after another without any delay, and almost became one sound. The Broken Steel Sword, which was in full bloom, once again signed a declaration of absolute victory with the world, a sword that was absolutely sure to kill.

It's not Ron's habit to grind until the end and start the big ending. The lion fights the rabbit and tries his best. He has the inexhaustible magic power. Isn't it just what Ron has been pursuing to use it on level A?

The torn robes could no longer cover the body hidden behind it. The body withered like a twig was so fragile that it could not be added. The thousand years of imprisonment greatly weakened Mephisto's magic power, although he was more than Ass. Mord was much stronger, but his wounds were also much worse.

Mephisto broke through the chains imposed on him by the sages of the Silver Age. Before he could absorb enough resources to recover, he was hunted down by King Arthur and Merlin. He had no choice but to transform his bewitched servant, using The degraded Majin started a war he didn't want to start early.

But he never captured this royal city, the black blood of the demons stained the castle, and that was the only way they could leave traces in the world.

But like those moths flying to a flame, today's daemon lord is too weak to resist the triumphant sword wielded by a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

The white-golden flame dragged out a long-lasting picture in the howling of the sound waves. If the artist was using a brush to circle the sun, the full circles seemed to be pieced together with countless sharp blades. Magic is hard to do. The injured body was ground and cut into countless fine 'skin flakes' under the surge of pure magic power. The flying black flesh and blood could no longer tell whether it was meat, bone or robe fragments. The holy flame burned out.

Mephisto retreated again and again. He wanted to use words to delay time so that his body that had just escaped from the seal could gather some strength, but he failed. Although he was not meeting King Arthur, he was a man who liked to use his fists more. Speak up, say you have to speak up brats.

A brain full of muscles does not mean that a person will be stupid or stupid, but a person with a brain full of muscles is definitely a person who does not listen to long-winded nonsense and rushes forward with a "rua".

But the sun wheel wrapped Mephisto heavily, and a flat A with the intention of killing separated the sun, and when he came with the raging platinum holy flame, Mephisto cried out in pain, blocking his sight and distracting his attention before. The cut of the sun wheel was too fast. Maybe Ron misjudged the reaction of this weak demon. When the disaster was approaching, this guy belatedly expressed his opinion on the previous injury.

It was probably something like 'ah, it hurts' and at most a few curse words, but the syllables that came out of Mephisto's mouth were in a strange dialect that Ron couldn't understand, probably his native language Well, this is the same as an overseas student who can't speak a foreign language when he talks in his sleep when he goes abroad. His subconscious shouting is definitely not likely to be English.

But even if the reaction was a bit slow, he still had the foundation of a demon monarch after all. The moment before the holy sword approached, Mephisto's body dodged to the side as if his bones had been melted.

The brilliant platinum sword cut off his left arm, and his eyes flashed fierceness, pain, and hatred that wanted to tear Ron's body into pieces.

His right hand grabbed the severed left arm, and he slashed the sharp nailed left arm towards Ron like a blade, creating a bad wind with a disgusting stench, not blood.

Vicious, fast, and full of destructive power, but also very childish.

Mephisto is not a fighter who is good at confrontation, he is the Lord of Hatred who is good at lies, provoking confrontation, causing chaos, and creating death are the foundation of his strength. Let such a character who likes to hide in the shadows and these The reckless man is facing each other. To be honest, he is a bit of a bully. By the way, he is a demon, so let's bully the demon.

Ron blocked the swiping left arm with the holy sword with weakened light in his hand, twisted it, and the blade scraped on the nail making a loud noise, and he wanted to let the blade stick to this hand and cut it off A layer of flesh cut off Mephisto's other claw at the same time, but the severed arm suddenly grasped the blade, and a ball of light jumping with lightning was spit out from Mephisto's mouth.

Ron put his foot in the open belly of the other party, as if he had kicked a shriveled trash can, the sound of bones breaking did not appear, but his right foot wrapped in white-gold light also scraped off a handful of filthy black dust, After rolling dozens of times on the wide platform, it hit the wall and stopped rolling.

At this time, Ron avoided the ball of light jumping with lightning, and the ball of light with strange corrosive power instantly melted and corroded a basin-sized pit on the ground. How could Mephisto not want to kill him? His mouth was full of curses.

Tasting the feeling of cutting down with a sword before, Ron summed up the strength of the enemy ahead. It seems that there is no difficulty in killing such an enemy.

But also try our best - those who slacken will surely die!
(End of this chapter)