Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Haha, that's it, tear this arrogant guy to pieces!"

In the dark corner of the building in the border town, Monte, the hell demon, was re-disguised as an inconspicuous human being, dancing with excitement.

The dragon, which was like the sun, suspended in the sky and could only make people feel despair and powerlessness, was finally bleeding and injured at this moment.

The consequences of all this were caused by himself. If he hadn't been so persistent and unwilling to remove the spatial anchor and let him teleport away, he would never have sacrificed a legendary human knight who would obey him to summon a The Hellfire Ancient Dragon was completely out of his control.

What made him feel incredible and incomprehensible was that when the ancient hellfire dragon came, the dragon clearly had the opportunity to stop it and take the opportunity to repel it, but instead of stopping it, he took the initiative to help this ancient dragon of hell and defeat it. It was dragged from hell.

This is a hellish nightmare against the ancient red dragon. He admitted that this dragon lord whose form is inconsistent with any dragon clan he knows is very powerful, even very young, but there is no limit to power, and there will always be Stronger creatures exist.

Faced with a being more powerful than himself, not only did he not run away, but he faced him head-on. This was a stupid and brainless behavior in the eyes of the Hell Demon Monte.

He didn't know what the dragon had to rely on and why it behaved so unwisely. He couldn't understand the logic, but that didn't matter.

"Yeah, that's right, tear it up and eat it!"

Seeing the Hellfire Ancient Dragon tearing off large chunks of flesh from the shining golden sacred dragon, chewing and swallowing it, the Hellfire Demon Monte was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he was even about to climax.

But after the trembling pleasure passed, a dull feeling came back, and the reason that had just been lost gradually returned to the brain.

The Hell Fiend has not forgotten the purpose of paying such a heavy price to summon a Hell Demon.

However, what confused him was that the power that had been locked on him had not weakened at all because of the bloody battle, and the dragon was still staring at him.

"How dare you get distracted?"

Looking at the behemoths, one large and one small, fighting fiercely in the sky, the Hell Fiend muttered to himself, which he could not understand.

Flames and thunder emerged in the sky, confronting each other, hurricanes roared, as sharp as knives, as if thousands of giant dragons roared, the elements collided and then disappeared, bursting out with terrifying brilliance.

Even if it is a seemingly insignificant ray of light, it just sweeps across a corner of the Orpheus Mountains, and the mountains that are touched are instantly wiped out.

Thousands of creatures are trembling, and the battle between two dragons in the sky is simply like the prologue of the end. When the end comes, everything will be destroyed.

"Ancestral Dragon?!"

Chewing the flesh and blood torn from Tiril's body, the angry eyes of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon were gradually replaced by excitement. He stared at the dragon with high fighting spirit, and his eyes gradually became greedy.

"Guessed it right, but not quite."

Tyrell opened his mouth and spit out flesh and blood mixed with broken bone spurs and scales. It was a burning flame, and it was full of evil and corrupt power. It could even completely distort a paladin with lofty beliefs and make him corrupt. .

"You seem to be underage."

The dim evil eyes wandered over the bruised and bruised body of the ancestral dragon, as if looking at delicious snacks. The Hellfire Ancient Dragon had such power and confidence.

In the confrontation just now, he was even more sure that this arrogant and arrogant ancestral dragon that dragged him out of hell for unknown purposes was no match for him.

Fighting between dragons often determines the final outcome in the most primitive way. The more powerful the dragons, the more so, because the elemental power they hold between each other cannot cause damage to dragons of the same level. fatal injury.

"I'm still just a teenage dragon."

Dirrell admitted frankly that he was proud enough to be able to fight with an evil hell dragon that was comparable to the ancient red dragon.

He also left many wounds on the dragon, but the most serious one was Lingchi's wound that pulled the evil dragon out of the gate of hell.

"Such a noble bloodline."

The Ancient Dragon on Fire became even more excited, and its majestic body like a mountain continued to release surging heat in the sky, just like a dim sun, reflecting with Tyrell in mid-air.

"I am very grateful to you for pulling me out of hell. Since you helped me, why not help me to the end and let me swallow you..."

"No, Old Dragon, I dragged you out of hell, just because I didn't want you to escape in front of me. I would regret it so much that I couldn't even sleep."

Dirrell stretched his dragon wings in mid-air. The ocean domain he controlled was greatly restricted after coming to land, but it still allowed him to control the free water vapor in the sky. The dense clouds were like ribbons, entwining in his body.

The injuries just caused in the fight between the Hellfire Ancient Dragon are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it is the bitten flesh or broken scales, they are all regenerating at an incredible speed. The recovery ability far exceeds that of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon. .

"Escape? Now that I'm in front of you, who needs to escape?"

Hearing Di Ruil's words, Hellfire Ancient Dragon couldn't help laughing. The unbridled and unconstrained power swept across the sky. The flames rolled in the sky and turned into a sea of ​​red fire, covering everyone around Di Ruil. The surrounding sea of ​​thunderclouds continues to compress.

Just looking at the completely abnormal celestial phenomena, one can tell that in the comparison of power between the two dragons, Tyrell is at an absolute disadvantage.

"You seem to have misunderstood something. You didn't think it was my full strength just now, did you?"

One of Dirrell's dragon claws sank into the void, holding a sharp weapon that he had been eager to try for a long time. The sacred radiance with boundless sharpness bloomed in his dragon claws, stabbing the ancient hellfire dragon all over in an instant. Body is cold.

"Artifact?!"

The Ancient Hellfire Dragon looked at Tyriel in disbelief, holding a spear in front of him. Who would have thought that a dragon would actually draw a weapon with his backhand? It was not a dragon that didn't use weapons, but there were very few of them. This was the first time he had seen a dragon with a divine weapon.

"You have good eyesight, I will reward you with a sword!"

Qiang~

The clearer and more melodious the sound of the sword sounded, which was far better than the roar of the dragon. The archangel spread its wings in Di Ruier's hands, and the holy light spread in the sky, forming a sacred field, and began to spontaneously suppress the spread of the power of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon.

"..."

The Ancient Hellfire Dragon remained silent. It did not belong to the material world and reconnected with hell.

An ancestral dragon that should not have appeared in this era pulled out two artifacts with his backhand. In his eyes, this summons was a trap for him. Otherwise, how could he encounter such an unreasonable existence?

"You're here, take my sword first!"

Tyrell did not expect that the Hellfire Ancient Dragon, who had been so ferocious and violent just now, would immediately decide to withdraw after seeing him take out two artifacts. It was so decisive, but how could he let it go.

Now Dirrell is not just an ancestral dragon. The two artifacts that he had already reached an agreement with have been poured into Dirrell's body the moment he took them out. The realm formed by the divine power also unfolded.

Although it is an artifact from the far side of time and space, the nature of its power is destined to repel and restrain the dark and evil forces.

Roar!

Even the dragon scales and bone spurs that Tyrell had to use dragon teeth to tear apart melted like ointment when the blade of the Archangel Sword touched it, and were cut open without any resistance. .

"No!"

Under the burning of the sacred power, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon let out a hoarse wail. This sword not only struck his body, but also hurt his soul. For a being like him, the soul injury It will take a long time to repair and may even leave wounds that are difficult to heal.

"Why do you think I pulled you here?"

The victory flag used by Tyrell as a spear suddenly unfolded, and the dancing flag smoothed the gate of hell that was about to manifest again just now, directly erasing the dragon's delusion of escaping back to hell.

"Of course I'm sure of killing you!"

With no hope of escaping, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon also began to resist desperately, and Tyrell had to admit that this guy was indeed the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life.

When he was still trying to be promoted to a legend, he could kill a legendary Balor Balrog with one strike even with the Archangel Sword. Although that guy was also severely disabled, this was enough to show how sharp the divine sword was.

But the problem is, this guy was hit by his sword again and again. Although he was roaring repeatedly after being slashed, he was still full of energy and even had the strength to escape far away without any signs of exhaustion.

One chasing and one escaping, the difference between the strong and the weak is particularly obvious. This is a completely unequal battle, just like just now, but the positions between the two sides are completely reversed.

When the Hellfire Ancient Dragon first arrived, the flying dragons, giants and champion knights who followed Tyrell's orders and quickly evacuated the battlefield looked at this scene in stunned silence, and then couldn't help but cheer.

"how so?"

The Hell Fiend looked at the scene in the sky where the attackers and defenders were transformed in a short period of time, showing an expression of shock and extreme collapse.

Who would have thought that a dragon could actually take out two artifacts at once? When did the dragon clan become so rich? Even some dragon gods may not be able to possess two artifacts.

Roar--

The dragon's roar filled with despair sounded. Tyrell chased it for nearly a hundred miles in the sky, and finally found the right opportunity to stab the Archangel Sword into the chest of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon and penetrate its heart.

A dragon body that was even bigger and majestic than Tyrildu fell from the sky. Amidst the roar and trembling of the earth, flames mixed with smoke and dust rose into the sky. Sand and stone buried most of this giant dragon, and then melted in the high temperature. , turning into magma and flowing freely.

But even if the sacred power that is comparable to the power of the gods bursts out from within the body, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon is still struggling, and its eyes are full of unwillingness. Who would have thought that in a trip to the material world, it would encounter such an outrageous opponent? If you can't even afford it, just use the magic weapon if you can't beat it. Who can withstand this?

"I actually want to go back!"

Dirrell folded his dragon wings and fell from the air. He saw this ancient hellfire dragon, with its tail covered with broken bone spurs. It was disappearing inch by inch. The rules of the material world were rejecting this creature that did not belong to this world. He forcibly deported them back.

However, how could Tyril just sit back and watch such a thing happen in front of his eyes? This guy now was not a dragon from hell, but a trophy of Tyril.

The Ring of Dominance!

Since being promoted to the Ancestral Dragon, Di Ruier has not felt the pressure from his soul for a long time. But this time, against an evil dragon whose body was pierced by a divine sword, he once again felt the heavy pressure from his soul.

But the problem is not big. Dirrell did not expect that he would have such an unexpected gain on this trip. When he enslaved the ancient hellfire dragon, the expulsion power from the world began to gradually weaken. When the dragon is completely enslaved, this power will completely disappear.

"It's time to get down to business."

The dark gold ring on the dragon finger added a striking dragon pattern. Di Ruier felt the weight of the ring obviously changed, spread his wings, and soared into the sky.

"Mont Hutchinson Dickwedo, your loyal slave, is waiting for your return with full glory. All glory and victory belong to you."

When Tyrell found the devil that he had locked onto from the beginning to the end, as expected, the guy who still maintained a human posture had extremely soft knees and knelt down on the spot.

However, Tyrell was not fooled by his superficial efforts, no matter how he cried out for mercy and enslaved him with the Ring of Dominance.

With this hell fiend being forcibly enslaved by Diril, this major event that was just the aftermath of the battle and was enough to shock the entire continent seemed to be coming to an end.

"Your Majesty, you should now declare your rule and occupation of the Kingdom of Jotun!"

After seeing the fate of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon, the Hellfire Demon, who was very knowledgeable about current affairs, made his first suggestion after taking office.

This dragon has shown him a terrifyingly exuberant desire to rule and ambition to conquer. In this case, there is no reason to let go of the Kingdom of Knights, which he has studied and corrupted for a long time.

"I am a bronze dragon. I can launch wars in the name of destroying devils, but I cannot use this as a reason to forcefully occupy a country."

Tyrell directly rejected the devil's suggestion without even thinking about it. The evil dragon lord could use absolute violence to expand territory, but if he wanted to occupy a territory, he had to have a reasonable and defensible reason. Feet grounds.

"Then, in the name of clearing out the devil's remnants, please send troops in to complete the actual military occupation. However, if you do not declare your rule over the Jotun Knight Country, then the surrounding countries will definitely take the opportunity to invade."

Hearing that Tyrell was actually a bronze dragon, even though he had heard related comments and speculations, the Hell Demon Monte was still stunned for a moment, and then continued to give suggestions for improvement.

"The most powerful Grand Knight Commander has fallen, and another legendary Knight Commander has also exposed the fact that he has the blood of hell and will definitely escape. Now, there is only one legend left in the Kingdom of Jotun Knights. The main force of the Knights has suffered serious losses, and neither high-end combat power nor military strength is enough to maintain the land currently occupied."