Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The old man was so angry that he was about to die.

"Hmph! Want to escape? ⚡️Whirlwind!"

After sweeping the ground outside, Mephisto saw the ugly black thing lying on the top of the city.

Only half of its body was left, and its butt was not on the tree. It was thrown away by him before.

——Meow! Isn't it the traffic that escaped from his hand by pretending to be dead before?

Give me your network!

He exhaled directly and pressed the other party to the ground and rubbed him hard. You must die today!

After making sure that every inch of the other party was frozen into a fine smell, the download progress bar in Mephisto's mind finally started to move, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Then he landed on the city wall.

Of course, he had manipulated gravity to reduce his weight, otherwise, with his current weight of tens of thousands of tons, coming down from the sky, it is possible that the already dilapidated city wall under his feet would be completely crushed.

But even so, the ground on the city wall was directly crushed by him, bricks flew, large pieces of tissue fell off, and even sank a bit.

Mephisto felt that there was another network source in the city, which was just right? Collect it together.

Just as he was about to take off, he saw a blonde girl under his feet whose hat was blown away by the wind pressure when he landed. It was also weird, and she looked like a social animal.

... A little familiar.

This girl was so long-winded that it seemed that she could hardly hold the staff.

Now she looked even more familiar.

"Oh, right."

Turn off the close energy field.

Sure enough, the other party stopped shaking.

"That's it."

He nodded with satisfaction.

Mephisto had lowered his head, intending to take a closer look. He had seen a lot of humans recently, and was a little face-blind.

But he suddenly raised his head and looked into the city.

His eyes were full of little stars.

"Traffic!!!"

What did he see?

Next to a traffic package. There stood another much larger traffic package!

If the monsters he had killed and the unknown facilities he had smashed were considered traffic packages.

Then what he saw now was a super-large traffic package that was several times more than all the previous traffic combined!

It was possible to get the template of the God of Destruction in one go!

He couldn't help but scream with excitement!

It was like a brother whose network disk finally had no speed limit and could download resources at will.

He didn't care about the blonde girl under his feet at this moment. He waved his huge wings, created a huge wind pressure, and flew directly into the city.

But he was very considerate and didn't get too excited. He slapped the man off the wall, and used his powerful fine-control ability to pick up the man's hat and put it back on, and even blew away the dust.

"Wuhu! Traffic package! God of Destruction! I'll do it!"

The dragon flew away with joy.

…………………………

Fields felt that he had experienced too many ups and downs that day.

First, he was unlucky enough to encounter a beast tide attack, which was a low probability event, and even a non-event.

He also used up his precious crystals and scrolls with great pain.

Then an unexpected terrible monster appeared, and with such a greedy and hateful attitude, it also ate up everyone's hope.

Unfortunately, the monster rushed to the top of the city, and the first one it hit was himself.

I don't know why I seemed to be crazy, and I released a suicidal attack on the terrible monster that directly destroyed the city wall defense line.

She didn't think that attack would have any effect at all. If she could make the opponent feel pain from catching a cold tooth, she would win.

Even in her prime, she would have to take out her mentor's scroll to defeat this monster...

Wait? I overestimated myself. Even in her prime, it would be impossible. Maybe... maybe?

There was not much time to think.

She looked at a terrifying icy torrent as thick as a river, falling from the sky like a god.

It seemed that the monster that had contracted all her despair was thrown into the abyss as it should be, and was forced to swallow the despair it had produced.

It would never be possible to climb up again.

There was a huge roar, and the floor under her feet shook again. Another completely different shadow enveloped her again.

A gust of wind pressure blew away her wizard hat.

She looked up.

Dragon.

Still a dragon.

Covered with snow-white scales, shining brightly enough to reflect the sun, a long tail dotted with frost

.

There were crystal clear dorsal spines, broad wings, and sturdy limbs, but her vision was limited to these things.

At the same time, she was overwhelmed by a terrible pressure that could make her breathless and even mentally collapse. It was definitely the strongest she had ever felt, and even her mentor could not give her this feeling.

"... Dragon."

Fields squeezed out this word from his throat. The extremely heavy magic pressure and mental pressure were countless times greater than hers. The brain that could be used to think about many things was also forcibly oppressed by the figure in front of him, leaving only this word.

The body was trembling.

It was a natural tremor, every muscle was tense, and the bones seemed to be creaking.

In nature, even lizards have a way to cut off their tails to save their lives. Weak species have their own means of saving their lives when facing powerful predators that they cannot defeat.

Humans should be like this, but even if she had no spare energy to think about fear in her mind, her body spontaneously acted in fear, and it quickly spread to her spirit.

Life does not hide its weakness at all.

If he had not drunk water before, Fields would have definitely revealed it.

...Why is this so?

The truth is very simple.

When the power gap is too huge, the creature instinctively understands that any means of survival will not work, and the only option left is to be killed.

Naturally, the only option left is fear, which is the only option to act.

She saw the dragon, and the dragon head was drooping carelessly, giving her, an ant, the opportunity to break into the other party's field of vision.

Then, the pressure was like a rising tide, coming and going quickly, so fast that it was just like a nightmare.

She stopped shaking, but felt very relaxed. After feeling how much pressure she had just felt, even her tired body with exhausted magic and mental power felt very relaxed, and every cell that could breathe breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Fields was still a little scared subjectively, but the other party took the initiative to put away the pressure in order to take care of her, an ant, so it should be okay, right?

"Ah?!"

She was startled again.

The dragon bent its huge head, and a pair of vertical pupils directly reflected her figure, and she could even feel the cold breath it exhaled.

"Don't...don't? I'm not good-looking, do you want to..." Fields tried to force a smile, shouting wildly in her heart.

Moreover, even the other party's dragon face, the protruding fangs, the extended horns, and the ferocious appearance, after looking at it for a long time, she actually felt a little familiar!

Fields was once very interested in dragons because of something she experienced with her mentor. She did a careful study of several major dragon species, especially the black dragon.

Especially the mentor, he tried to find a case of an adult dragon without wings, and then looked through all the dragon cases in the past few hundred years but couldn't find it.

The direction of subsequent spell development also tended to close body protection.

She herself also understood a lot of characteristics and knowledge of dragons. For example, the size of an adult dragon is generally around 23 meters to 32 meters.

A dragon is a life that will never stop growing throughout its life. Some dragons that are nearing the end of their lives should be called old dragons according to their scientific name, but they are generally called ancient dragons, which are themselves a living history.

At this stage, the physical ability will decline due to aging, and the breath power will not be as powerful as before, but the deep magic and ancient wisdom accumulated from a long lifespan should not be underestimated.

But Fields found that the physical characteristics of the dragon in front of him were completely different from those of other adult dragons!

From the scales to the limbs, there is no sign of aging at all, and the shape is not quite the same. The limbs are extremely thick, the neck is short, and the thick muscle outline can be seen. There are barbs and scale blades everywhere, which are things that ordinary dragons should not grow at all!

The overall appearance is extremely aggressive, and it is not as ferocious as a normal life. It feels that some characteristics are not suitable for survival at all, purely for fighting!

And the things growing on the back are not ice or crystals at all!

At first, Fields thought it was an ancient white dragon, so it was so strong. The power of the spell is enough to destroy the monsters. Even if it is placed in the gold level, it is still a strong one.

Now look... If you have to say, this guy's characteristics are closer to the black dragon, but it is only limited to the fact that they look a bit similar.

But the appearance of a black dragon must be black! The scales of this dragon are white, and it can even spit out the freezing breath of a white dragon. Could it be a hybrid?

Oh? Why are these scales reflective? Why do they feel a little abnormal in white...

Before Fields could react to his brainstorming, the dragon in front of him was...

Suddenly looking up, the ground stopped again!

Fields was still a little confused, but soon, she felt that she understood why the dragon made such a move.

"... So scary, what is that."

Fields tilted her head to look into the city. It was a visible magic light column rising into the sky. The black and purple magic was rising into the sky, and there was a suppressed magic fluctuation.

It was mixed with a hot breath that made her irritable. Not only did it look wrong, even if the magic was normal, it was enough to be defined as a provocation.

... Just, she was just close to the face of the monster with three mouths. The uncomfortable breath and magic were so similar to the ones coming out of the city now!

"... Could it be that the beast tide was caused by humans?"

The terrifying fact rose from her mind, and then Fields saw the dragon beside her, spreading its wings in anger and roaring.

Rushed towards the ominous magic light column in the city!

"The dragon went over there... Hey? Hat? When?"

Fields stared blankly, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and touched the wide brim of his hat.

…………………………

The figure wrapped in a black robe, stepped on the void, burned a passage leading to the underground with a scorching flame, ignoring the dark magic flowing along the passage.

Then came to a dark stone room buried deep underground, with no way to connect to the outside world.

Various runes that make people feel heartburn can be seen everywhere on the wall tiles, as well as a large number of octagonal symbols, emitting dark ominous magic.

Illuminated by the flames, in the middle is a huge altar made of flesh and black stone, connected to the ceiling, hanging a blood-red heart with a wailing and twisted human face.

Every time the heart beat, a strange wave of magic power was generated, and the twisted human face on it also wailed. This wave of magic power was very similar to the deep trace of magic power contained in those crazy monsters.

In the center of the heart was an ice-blue fragment, which flickered and emitted a bright blue light.

It was really small.

The aura was exactly the same as the one in the cave and the little girl with ice-blue hair who was eating hot pot somewhere far away.

He squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"... That dragon!"

The black-robed man was obviously full of resentment, and he directly dug out the fragment with his hand, bleeding.