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

Tarom looked at Saron calmly.

Even with only one head left, he wasn't completely dead.

This shows the tenacity of the demon's vitality, but he is not far from death now.

"You still retain so much strength, I won't be wronged!" Tarom smiled wryly.

He thought that he had already overestimated the black dragon enough, but he didn't expect it was not enough.

That strange sound wave that interrupts casting, as well as earth-type magic and fire-type magic, and strange breathing.

I don't know what other hole cards.

And this dragon gave him the feeling that he was too cautious, simply speaking, he was afraid of death.

Obviously he can tear himself apart with his powerful body, but he still used some tricks...

"Is your entire family descended from demons?" Saron asked curiously.

"Our Voltan family has many direct descendants, each of which can awaken different bloodlines of demons, so I have no comment on the others!" Tarom said slowly.

Saron let go of the paw that was on Tarom's head.

He knew what Tarom meant, and Saron could only get this information about the Voltan family.

"I understand you and admire you very much!"

"Do you have anything else to say?" Saron asked.

"It's my long-cherished wish to die for the Voltan family in my life, please help me to get rid of it!" Tarom looked away from everything before he died.

And this black dragon is really weird, it makes him feel like he is talking to a human instead of a dragon!

Saron looked down at Tarom and didn't speak any more, but opened his mouth wide and sprayed a white high-temperature breath towards Tarom's head.

The head slowly returned to its human form under the influence of the high temperature, and then melted into black ash...

Tarom felt that his thoughts seemed to gradually return to the past...

"Tarom, what is your ideal?" In a green field, a five or six-year-old red-haired girl asked the blond-haired little boy next to her.

"My ideal is to strengthen the Voltan family and make it the most powerful family on the mainland!" The blond boy said a sentence he had heard before, which he thought was very powerful and lofty.

"Then my ideal is to strengthen the Voltan family and make it the most powerful family on the mainland!" The little girl was a little confused, but she still said seriously with her fists clenched.

"Then this is our common ideal!" The blond boy stretched out his hand and said.

The little red-haired girl also held out her hand.

Then the two held hands and walked towards the distance together facing the afterglow of the setting sun.

……

Saron looked at the messy battlefield, and he felt that the matter would not end like this.

Demons are not that simple, especially this kind of crazy guy.

Just thinking of Tarom Saron gives me a headache.

Generally speaking, people in high positions will not work so hard.

After all, this time is the time to enjoy it. Killing people is the business of the lower class, let alone the extremely selfish guy like the devil.

At this time, Shadar, who was in a hurry, ran over with several injured forest trolls.

"Master Saron, the subordinates are late!"

Winnie also emerged from the air.

"Lord Saron, all the 37 escaped humans are here!" Shadar and the other trolls carried several heads on their backs.

Among them, Shadar memorized the most.

"Very good, next time you don't need to hold the enemy's head, let's clean the battlefield now!" Saron stopped thinking and looked at Shadar and said.

"Follow the master!"

Sadar said excitedly.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why the master doesn't like the head of the enemy.

This is a symbol of the warrior's glory.

Shadar himself has collected a lot of prey skulls, and usually wears all the skulls on his body during grand festivals.

Then Saron watched as a group of troll warriors pulled the armor and clothing off all the corpses.

Some even tried to put it on themselves.

Saron felt a little hot when he looked at a troll who was pulling the underwear of the corpse.

Winnie looked at all this with disdain. Compared with the half-orcs, these forest trolls were really ugly.

"The main thing is to take some armor and weapons, the rest is not important!" Saron reminded.

"As ordered!"

Shadar patted his chest, and immediately grinned.

He was seriously injured this time, and almost died.

"Lord Saron, will the Magic Iron Mine continue to mine?" Winnie keenly noticed that Saron seemed to have something unspeakable.

"Stop mining for the time being, let the goblins and kobolds close the mine, and go to the Sunset Forest to mine the topaz vein as soon as possible!" Saron quickly made a decision.

From the fact that they were able to accurately find the ore veins and the orc tribes, it can be seen that the magic iron ore veins have been targeted.

With the opponent's idea that it is inevitable, this is a place of right and wrong.

After a few more feasts, no matter what the strength of the Voltan family is, they will have to kneel down and sing conquest!

It's a pity that the main ingredients are hard to find!

If it's just an ordinary feast, then a lot of ore and gold coins are needed to increase the life value.

For a moment, Saron regretted that there were no dregs left from the burning of Tarom.

Devil ingredients should be very powerful!

But Tarom was exhausted, and there should not be much demon blood in his body.

In this case, he is probably not qualified to be a staple food.

By the way, this guy has a very high status, there should be some good things in his magic tool!

Nima!

Don't be burned to ashes!

Saron hurriedly flew to the place where Tarom died and began to search with his claws.

The magic device is not very strong. After being destroyed, the contents inside will be lost in the turbulent flow of space and can no longer be found.

……

Voltan City.

Among the Voltan family, Victor looked at the statue in front of him and sighed.

"Tarom is dead! Do you feel it?"

The strange thing is that there is only Victor, the head of the house, in the house at this time.

A slightly mocking voice came from the darkness.

"When he dies, he dies. He deserves to die. Don't you say you will be sad because of this?"

"Talom is different. He is the best talent in our Voltan family. Even an Argus can't compare to a Tarom!" Victor's eyes showed murderous intent.

"You have to know that he is all thanks to you today. What kind of family glory, I didn't expect that you could brainwash a demon with such a strong blood into such a way! Human emotions are really strange!"

"You'll never understand!" Victor turned and walked out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you still hold this mentality, then I guarantee that even if you succeed in transformation, there will be no scum left!"

After speaking, there was no more sound in the darkness.

Victor paused for a moment and left here.

Tarom, my brother!

I will not let your sacrifice be in vain!

Victor's eyes slowly changed, and his eyes were completely black!