Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The mighty dragon power spread out, and the red-black dragon flames swept over and devoured the earth in an instant.

Not only the air, but even the laws of space were distorted in the high temperature that was enough to burn stars.

Even for a mythical creature, this was a real full-strength explosion, a dragon breath that was enough to burn a demigod.

However, facing the dragon flames that came like a tide, Char did not dodge.

"It feels so familiar."

Although the form of display was somewhat different, the power contained in the dragon breath made Char feel quite similar.

It was very similar to the Lord of Ashes who had been robbed of the Supreme Holy Relic by his Minotaur.

"The divinity and authority of each true god are unique."

"If the divinity is not usurped, then even if the body is annihilated, it can still return from the distant star realm after a long time."

"Since the Lord of Ashes will appear in the future, it means that the mythical dragon in front of us did not live to the Second Age."

Xia Ya looked at the roaring world in front of him, but the dragon's pupils were withered and dead, like a dead black dragon, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Then, in his eyes, a strange texture slowly emerged.

Crack--

This is the sound of something breaking.

At this moment, it seemed that tens of millions of black petals bloomed and then broke.

The raging dragon flames froze in front of Xia Ya's eyes, and then condensed into ice.

And Xia Ya walked through the desolate ruins, with countless black cherry blossoms falling like rain in the background.

"Hiss hiss~ (Master, so you are okay?)"

The mercury snake in Xia Ya's hand secretly opened one eye.

Originally, seeing the overwhelming momentum, it had already prepared itself to be cannon fodder and trigger the fate replay.

I didn't expect that the new master I recognized would be so powerful.

In the past, because I had no fighting power at all, although I was also a mythical creature, my status in the first era was purely the younger brother among younger brothers.

Not to mention that other mythical creatures could not afford to offend, even some legends could step on me, and I could only rely on the power of fate to survive.

And now that I recognize the big brother, can't I walk sideways?

In an instant, Sheshe imagined the plot of "Rebirth of the First Era: The Proud Snake" with 5 million words.

In the last life, I lived a cowardly life, and I could be bullied by all gods.

This time, I will live again, and I will take back all the dignity I lost.

When——

Xia Ya's violent slap knocked Sheshe, who was trapped in fantasy, back to reality.

Feeling the fantasies of "Snake, forbearance", "The time of the third era has come, welcome the return of the snake king" and so on in his mind, Xia Ya couldn't help but frown.

Is this what Zhan Wu Snake usually thinks about?

But soon, Xia Ya took back those scattered thoughts.

His footsteps paused in the center of the desolate ruins.

In front of him, the huge black dragon just spit out a dragon breath, obviously consuming a lot of energy, and even the red and black light on the dragon scales dimmed a little.

However, after noticing Xia Ya's approach, the black dragon still raised its head.

The huge leather wings spread open.

In the withered and dead dim eyes, a few traces of hatred suddenly emerged.

The red and black luster slowly gathered in the dragon's mouth, and was about to burst out again.

However, facing the black dragon who did not hide his hostility and murderous intent, Xia Ya just smiled softly.

"You really exploded at all costs."

"Your body has been corroded and almost dried up. Every time you release such an explosion, it is equivalent to suicide. It will only make your self-will, which is like a candle in the wind, become even weaker until it is completely out of control."

"Although mythical creatures will not really die...but in this era when true gods walk the world, the divinity is out of control, which is equivalent to becoming a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of other gods."

Xia Ya shook his head slightly.

His eyes fell on the dragon egg behind the black dragon, which was shrouded in the night.

"It is obvious that your self-will has been close to the edge of corruption and collapse, but you still made such a move that is no different from suicide..."

"All this is because of..."

"It."

Accompanied by Xia Ya's words.

In the dim and withered dragon eyes of the black dragon, the original dead silence and turbidity faded a little.

Instead, it was violent as if the reverse scale was touched.

The red-black dragon breath, far more than before, gathered and turned into the roar of the Dragon of the End.

However, facing the attack that was so close, Xia Ya just stretched out his hand calmly.

Then.

Gently, he placed it on the head of the black dragon that was extremely violent and seemed to be able to destroy the world at any time.

The next moment——

The red-black dragon breath slowly faded away and then returned to nothingness.

If it were another mythical creature——then such a reckless and crazy explosion would make even Xia Ya have to deal with it carefully. After all, physical defense has never been his strong point. He doesn't have the confidence to fight head-on like Xiao Ai.

However, this happened to be the black dragon that had the same authority as the Lord of Ashes.

After usurping the supreme holy object, Xia Ya could be called the Little Lord of Ashes to some extent, and such flames could not hurt him at all.

The dragon breath failed twice in a row.

Even though this black dragon's consciousness was obviously not very clear, and most of it was corrupted and contaminated, it still sensed something was wrong with its remaining bit of rationality.

However, there was still no time for him to react.

next moment.

In Xia Ya's eyes, a bright silver moonlight slowly reflected out.

Among Char's many pet beasts, if you want to say who has improved the most in the past ten years in the Garden of Eden, then there is no second choice except Yin.

Not only did "Amaterasu" rely on the sponsorship of the Lord of Ashes, but "Tsukiyomi" also received the sponsorship of the Vermilion Moon.

And unlike the Lord of Ashes who was just scooped up the wool of a sacred object, that unfortunate old man Zhu Yue directly donated his body to the solar furnace, where it was refined into relics.

And Zhu Yue's relics have been devoured by Yin these days, which also allows Tsukuyomi to complete and advance.

Today's Tsukuyomi can be called a genuine "mythical skill".

As we all know, illusion has always been the biggest nemesis of out-of-control tailed beasts.

A huge silver moon slowly reflected at the end of the sky.

Then, it occupied the entire sight of the black dragon.

"I have no interest in communicating with a half-crazy wild beast, even if this out-of-control wild beast is a genuine mythical species."

The distant voice echoed at the end of the sky.

"So, wake up."

"Use your original appearance."

…

Time in the secondary plane seemed to be frozen, with only the red and black lava flowing endlessly on the earth.

After a long time.

The ferocious black dragon just opened its eyes again.

It's just that it's different from the previous gray and withered, dead silence like a living corpse.

This time, the black dragon's eyes clearly had some distinct look.

This is the light that belongs only to intelligent creatures.

The jet-black dragon scales also faded slightly, revealing the original golden-like brilliance within them.

He stared at Xia Ya, and the previously broken memory fragments slowly revived, with a little disbelief.

Ho ho ho——

The majestic dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.

"Although I can understand it, I don't really like communicating in ancient dragon language."

"This is a language specially designed for dragons, and the way of pronunciation goes against human physiological instincts."

Xia Ya's mind moved slightly, and a small silver cube appeared in his hand.

He played with it for a while and then threw it to the black dragon in front of him: "A small thing that can convert mental fluctuations into the corresponding language. You can call it a translator."

The black dragon took the metal cube.

With the wisdom of mythical creatures, it is not difficult to master the use of this novel thing.

However, the way he looked at Xia Ya was even more surprised.

"Awakened me from the disordered madness... and also possesses this kind of holy relic that I have never seen before."

"But you seem to be a pure human?"

"Obviously, as far as I know, the strongest among humans have just reached the threshold of legend."

The highest level is just a new legend, not even a throne?

In this way, the sixth-level king in the previous kingdom can be regarded as the top powerhouse among humans.

The humans of the First Age were really talented.

But yes, according to the description of the Mercury Snake——

In the First Age, dragons, elves and giants were the protagonists of the era.

And human beings are just inconspicuous supporting characters in this era.

Xia Ya's mind was spinning, but she didn't show it.

"It's a coincidence that I was promoted by some humans below to become a human being for your sacrifice."

Xia Ya looked at the black dragon in front of him and smiled.

"However, it seems...it seems that this sacrifice cannot be used now."

"So, if you don't mind, can you tell me--"

Char spoke calmly.

"The origin of the Catastrophic Calendar, the details of the "Disaster of Light". "

"Also, why do you, as a mythical creature, end up like this?"

"as well as--"

Xia Ya's words paused slightly.

"The island belonging to the high elves, the location of the Lost Island."

…

Xia Ya's voice was very calm, as if she was really just discussing.

Black Dragon took a deep look at Xia Ya.

He could sense that the other person's body was very young and full of unparalleled vitality.

Not to mention among mythical creatures, even compared to the most ordinary humans, he can be called a young man.

However, at this moment, the faint aura conveyed from the young man with black hair and black eyes made him clearly feel like he was peering into the clouds.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a human being of flesh and blood, but those gods who were more powerful than him.

There are too many secrets lingering around the other party - why is it that the human race, which is no more than the first to enter the legend, can give birth to such a powerful person that makes me feel heart palpitated? Why is the other party able to suppress the disorder and madness that even other mythical creatures are helpless? , why his dragon flame had no effect on him, and he even sensed similar power from the other party.

However, the dragon did not ask.

Based on his previous out-of-control state and the character displayed by the other party, if he wanted to do something evil to him, he would have already fallen.

Since he has awakened himself, it at least means that at this moment, the other party has no ill intentions towards him.

"The disaster of light..."

"That's really a distant memory."

…

As has been the case at the beginning of every age.

In the First Age, there was also a glorious, prosperous, peaceful and prosperous golden age.

It was a paradise and utopia for dragons, elves, giants and other advanced races.

The supreme sun god resides high in the sky above the clouds.

In the kingdom of dragons, the royal courts of elves and giants lie across the world.

It was a time bathed in golden light.

The dragon in front of him was not as dark as it is now, but a golden dragon that was highly respected even among pure-blooded dragons.

If the previous Dragon King can go one step further and become a true slave god, always accompanying the Heavenly Seat, then the Golden Dragon may not have a chance to become the new Dragon King.

However--

The era of peaceful glory will never become eternal. Only chaos and disaster are the main themes of this world.

No one knows why the pure white sun god fell from his throne in the sky.

But it did happen.

As a result, the sun that once brought warmth and order became a taboo source of disaster.

"The Scourge of Light"

The opposite of the brightest light is the ultimate darkness.

Anyone who bathes in the sun will suffer varying degrees of erosion and corruption.

The higher the rank, especially those races that have been granted divinity and authority by the Sun God, the more intense the erosion and corruption they will encounter.

then--

A disaster has struck that affects the entire world.

"The first ones to lose control are those gods who once served the Sun God."

"In the Age of Glory, almost every mythical creature was extremely envious of their status on the throne of heaven. However, when the great cataclysm came, those who had stood higher in the Age of Glory also fell further. ruthless."

"And as a golden dragon who once stood at the top of the dragon race...naturally, I also suffered the most severe blow."

The black dragon turned around and looked at the withered ruins behind him.

From the broken walls and ruins all over the place, one can vaguely distinguish the original magnificent appearance.

"This was once the royal court of the dragon."

The golden dragon spoke dryly.

From above the clouds, falling dust.

The dragons, elves, giants and other races that once became the masters of this land also fell apart in the disaster of light.

Most of them died in the initial loss of control and madness. Only a handful of them suppressed their crazy impulses and lurked throughout the continent.

Only these dilapidated ruins of the royal court remain, recording their former glory.

"On the contrary, it is humans, because they are of low rank and have never been rewarded by the Sun God——"

"The impact of the catastrophe is not great, and the complete civilization and country are still preserved."

I see.

I would say that dragons, elves, and giants are so powerful races. As long as they reach adulthood, they will start at the lowest level three or four. Adult pure-blood dragons will directly reach the legendary level.

Moreover, these races also have intelligence that is not inferior to humans, and their lifespans are extremely long compared to humans.

If it really continues to develop normally, I'm afraid there will be no chance for the human race to rise.

Under the disaster of light, the strong are destroyed, but the weak survive——

On the contrary, meteorites exterminated the dinosaurs and gave primates a sense of opportunity to reproduce and develop.

Xia Ya's thoughts just flashed away.

The next moment, he heard the golden dragon speak again.

"You said, you are going to find the Lost Island where the high elves are, right?"

Light burst out from the withered dragon pupils.

Then, he slowly set his sights on the dark dragon egg in the center of the ruined palace.

"I can help you find the location of the Lost Island."

"But, in exchange, I also have a request."