Opening, a Star Cup

He saved the world, but he couldn't save the relatives around him.

He can keep himself holy, but he doesn't guide his children properly.

A depraved loser, an avenger blinded by the flames of hatred.

He could only watch everything develop on a path he didn't want.

How can such a self be worthy of the name of "hero" and "holy king".

The fire has gradually extinguished, and the king has lost the spirit of being a holy king.

Perhaps what remains unchanged is the heart hidden in the depths of the abyss, waiting for the happiness of the world.

Now he can only calmly watch the last prosperity and prosperity in the world with his body made of ether.

... His body has been completely buried and dedicated to this land, and the last ray of light and heat has been burned to give the last watch of his soul.

His name is Faridon.

If you are a kind person and meet him with kindness, the body of this "hero" after death will also turn into the last embers to protect mankind.

If you are evil, bring sorrow and war to the earth [world]!The former king will also turn into an evil dragon again, and use his [evil] body to judge [evil] people.

If he waits for mankind, if he implements justice, it has become his last way!Last Faith!

In the pitch-black shadow, the holy king surrounded by the abyss and darkness, in his shadow, the domineering phantom with three heads stretched infinitely.

Chapter 430 Five Akasaka Excalibur!One person with one sword, surrounded by a group of dragons!

"The breath of the dragon... the sense of oppression is far beyond my imagination—" On the vast sky that has been covered by snow all year round, the white dragon standing on the top of the mountain opened his eyes.

Bai Long's mouth was tightly closed, but a calm and majestic voice came from the void.

He who had been standing here in solitude, motionless like a statue, at that moment, suddenly felt the weird dragon's breath that even made his heart sink.

Judging from the oppression on the bloodline, he only felt the same feeling in the former [Final Dragon] adult, but that was the world's first dragon spirit born from the bones of the 'God Species'.

How could there still be dragons in this era with the kind of pure blood comparable to that of 'gods'?

——The reproduction of dragon spirit species does not rely on the behavior of "reproduction", let alone the saying of "bloodline" inheritance!

And it is impossible for Lord [End Dragon] to have heirs.

A trace of doubt flashed in Conglong's calm eyes.

Even if it is the same as the Dragon King and the former [Yanlong] is not comparable to the [Final Dragon], even if it is a new and powerful dragon essence, there is no reason why it can be stronger than them as the original "Three Dragons".

Conglong shook his head... he stopped thinking if he couldn't figure it out, he felt the faint breath approaching.

Bailong looked towards the direction of the foot of the mountain, as if he could see through the void.

At the foot of the mountain at this moment, Riku and the others had already arrived at the dragon spirit's lair.

Countless dragon spirits who were cultivating opened their eyes at the same time.

They also felt the arrival of that 'weird' 'dragon', but was it because the level was too low?Although this group of dragon spirits felt a little uncomfortable, they didn't realize that it was due to the suppression of blood.

"It's such a weird smell—the color of Chu Hong that I've never seen before." Feeling the sudden visit of the 'dragon', the strange and bright red 'elf' reacted as if dyed with burning flames.

A black dragon suddenly opened its mouth and made an old voice, feeling a little strange.

In the field of vision of the black dragon, it seemed to be covered by a piece of crimson.

And in the breath of this 'similar', there is also an indescribable feeling of palpitation, just like the feeling of meeting a 'natural enemy'.

This feeling made him feel a little confused.

"Is it an illusion?" the black dragon murmured.

It is the dragon spirit species, the strongest individual race that is far from being able to match even the war lunatics [Flügel] under the god of war Artosh.

Of course, the premise is not to compare with the gods.

How could it feel like a 'natural enemy' like this.How could a dragon spirit have a 'natural enemy'!There's no 'Dragon Slayer' legend in Disbold's world!

Well, Heilong felt that it must be because [Yanlong] Lord died not long ago, so he was too sad.

...It must be like this, so I had an illusion!

And how could there be a dragon with a 'red' breath!

Thinking that the black dragon simply closed its eyes and didn't think about it, it felt that it must have not slept well and became confused.

Among the dragon spirits, although the appearance is exactly the same as the dragons in other worlds, in fact they only have white dragons and black dragons.

Among them, only Conglong and its subordinate dragons are white. Jibril once said that white dragons are extremely 'rare' individuals.

But even so, there has never been a legend of a 'red dragon' among the dragon spirits.

But this black dragon was wrong this time

On this day, a young girl with the blood of the "Red Emperor" came to this land.

"What a strange creature, what race are you?!" Just as Liku, Liu Xiu, and Wei Qing looked around and wondered why they didn't see the other dragon spirits clearly.

A slightly surprised voice sounded from the sky.

A black dragon that had just returned from a trip spotted Riku and the others.