The Dragon Who Devoured the World: Beginning with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

Outside the lair at this time, Algerta was nervously watching everything around her.

Just after Saron and Cove disappeared, Argeta was a little worried. After all, the corpse of a green dragon is still a little scary.

One must know that this was the first time Argenta had seen such a terrifying thing.

All the real dragons who died on Long Island were buried in the dragon tombs. She had never seen the dead real dragon corpses, and she never thought about what would happen to her after death.

But this time she was inexplicably worried about Saron's safety, even though she knew that Saron was very powerful.

But the enemy has slaughtered dragons after all.

"What are you thinking?"

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

Argenta was shocked and looked back to find that it was Saron.

She said excitedly: "Lord Saron, you are fine!"

Saron felt a little amused, "You look like I have something to do?"

"It seems to be all right..." Argenta turned into a human form and came to Saron's side to look at it.

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

"By the way, Lord Saron, what's going on with my brother!" Argenta suddenly remembered that her brother's side seemed to be dealing with powerful enemies as well.

Saron closed his eyes to perceive the situation on Geraint's side...

At this time, Geraint's body was covered with traces of the battle.

A lot of scales were broken, the noble blood of a real dragon flowed out from his body, the dragon wings behind him were torn, and the most serious thing was a huge wound on his head, which almost split his cheek in two, and his left eye was almost blind .

The injury this time was almost comparable to the one he was beaten by Saron before.

But Geraint still roared proudly in triumph.

Because the enemy is much worse than him.

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

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

Only the upper body was still lingering, the powerful vitality of the legendary warrior prevented him from dying immediately like ordinary warriors. .

But this powerful vitality is a kind of 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 just arrogant!" Geraint thought of his former mercenary partners and said with emotion.

"You should be a genius among the Golden Dragon Clan, we deserved to lose!" Abel sighed.

I didn't expect that a juvenile golden dragon would be so horrifying when it fought so desperately, it was more cruel than an evil dragon.

"After the last words are finished, return to the underworld!" Geraint opened his mouth wide, ready to kill the opponent with a breath, and relieve his pain.

"Geraint, bring him back!" Saron's voice sounded in Geraint's heart.

"Master Saron? Obey Lord Saron!"

Geraint reacted quickly.

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

Geraint waved his dragon wings and was still able to fly. He released a magical flame that burned Abel's lower body to help him stop the bleeding. After collecting the loot, he took the crippled legendary warrior and flew towards the dragon's lair.

By the way, Saron sensed the situation of the other dependents, and found that the entire land of the Saranian Kingdom was basically swarmed by dark creatures.

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

After all, most of the remaining resistance forces of the Saranian Kingdom are concentrated here, and it looks like they intend to desperately protect the capital.

"It seems that this battle is about to come to a successful conclusion, as long as all the wealth of this human kingdom is brought over, it will be over!"

In Saron's view, those so-called resistance forces are just a joke. When the individual strength reaches a certain level, there is no difference between ordinary human troops and ants.

Without the legendary deterrent power, ordinary warrior mages have nothing to do with such a large-scale war.

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

Saron put aside these distracting thoughts and thought that there should be many good things in the treasure house of the Saranian Kingdom!

Argenta was a little puzzled. Wasn't the purpose of Saron's war this time to get back his child?How do you think he seems to be more interested in treasures like this?

Moreover, Saron's attitude towards the human kingdom made her a little puzzled. Generally speaking, even evil dragons have a strong desire to rule other creatures.

After conquering the human kingdom, most of them will become the rulers of the human kingdom and enjoy the pleasure of being the dragon emperor, but Saron obviously just wants to grab a wave and leave, and he doesn't even think about becoming an emperor.

But Argenta didn't ask too much, after all, this is Saron's own trophy and should be handled by himself

Argenta didn't realize that she was unconsciously thinking more about his gains and losses for Saron...

Now Saron's mind is always on his own profit, completely forgetting that there is still a little black dragon waiting for him to save in the capital.

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

At this time, the capital of the Kingdom of Sarania was covered by a powerful defensive circle, like a big egg shell, and ordinary residents were already in panic, because the entire capital was surrounded by dark creatures. surrounded.

The powerful forest trolls, as well as those lizardmen and hobgoblins surrounded the king tightly, and there were powerful biped wyverns flying around in the sky, making terrifying roars.

Even under the ground, there are tunnel defenses dug by kobolds and other creatures, and some warning magic is used to prevent people from escaping from the ground.

In the true sense, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth!

The Royal Capital Hall has been turned into a vegetable market.

"I have already said that it is enough to hand over the young dragon, you must 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 said suddenly.

"How could it be that I said it? What I said is that if the enemy maliciously provokes us, we have to make them pay the price. This is to provoke others!" The old nobleman screamed.

"If you listened to me..."

"Actually, I think it's the king's problem..." another nobleman said, rolling his eyes.

Suddenly the whole hall fell silent, and all the ministers looked at King Isaac on the throne.

Isaac sat on the throne watching this scene with an ugly face. His goal hadn't been achieved yet, and the damned dragon hadn't yielded yet. No matter how intimidating he was, the other party's arrogant attitude was completely treating him as a Only bugs come to see.

Now these guys are threatening him again, don't think that he doesn't know what these guys are thinking, isn't he just wanting to die?

But he doesn't want to die!