My memory is incomplete, I think it has something to do with the part of my strength being sealed, I have been fighting with the "good" guy for many years, and instead of being further separated, the personalities of the two sides have merged into each other without distinguishing each other, so that I now Not quite sure which personality I am.

"Great my God, please lead us to the end of the immortal land..." the old thing who was the leader of the vampires chanted.

Since I was summoned by the Zimmer family, I should be more inclined to the "evil" personality.

I wanted to understand the general situation here, so I took a few steps, and a few stones fell from above and hit my back, and the ground and the four walls were shaking as far as I could see.

——Is this place going to collapse?

I released the power of shadow to fill the gap between the ground and the wall, and the vibration finally stopped. I took the opportunity to turn around and inspect it, and found that this place was pitifully small. It can't accommodate my entire body, but relatively, the body gathered by the power of shadow has a degree of freedom and flexibility that is incomparable to that huge dragon body before.

Randomly dispersing and condensing my body, this form of existence makes me satisfied, but at the same time I can't help but think about a very crucial question: Why am I summoned to this place?

It is true that I gave a small gift to the Zimmer family hundreds of years ago as a bargaining chip, but I vaguely remember that the outcome between me and "goodness" was not decided, and there was no need for them to start this ceremony, and It is also strange that what is summoned is not the body but the soul, it seems like an incomplete summoning.

I looked down, and the vampire corpse at the bottom of my feet was distorted like a crushed bug.I don't dislike corpses, but corpses ruining this virtue are too much of an eyesore.

I glanced at the other vampires, they were still repeating inexplicable words unanimously - it's not that I don't know what they are expecting, but what do they have to do with me?It's nothing more than a group of insects that can't fit between the teeth. If they can be used, they will be used. Do you still want me to repay them?The so-called Endless Land... that is a place where even the group of bird people above are vague. They really think that I will know the location of that place?

Impatiently picking through the crowd of vampires, I picked a vampire that was more pleasing to the eye, caught it in front of my eyes and asked, "What era is it now?"

The vampire I held up by the collar showed a flattered look, and quickly said the answer.Unfortunately, his answer was not the one I wanted.

I put away my palms, and the palms were instantly filled with wet liquid, like crushing a blood-sucking mosquito to death.Shaking off the sticky residue in my hands, I felt a little melancholy in my heart.

I guarantee that anyone who wakes up after sleeping and finds that they have traveled through hundreds of years will be as depressed as me. Of course, they may not have traveled through time, after all, my memory has not yet fully recovered.I prefer the former, but regardless of the former or the latter, there is a fact that is about to come out, and this fact I am very, very, very unwilling to admit, this fact is——I and "Shan" tossed ourselves when we were tossing. , So I, Quaid, the Lord of Shadows, was reincarnated.

Because I was dead, the me that was summoned was just a soul gathered by the power of shadow.

To verify this conclusion, I quickly checked the inside of the shadow body, and when I saw the human body floating in the shadow force, I knew I was right.

——No wonder I can only use less than [-]% of the power. The mere human body is used to hold the dragon's soul, so it's fine if it doesn't break.

I immediately checked the physical quality of this human being who is a warrior—my new body. Even though I didn’t expect much, the result of the inspection still made me quite angry. This body is nothing but stronger than the average person , the extra bit of elemental affinity is still due to the changes in my soul, even reincarnation into the lowest level of monsters is stronger than this.

I don’t know if it was influenced by the late-stage lazy cancer patient named “Shan”. After learning about this, half of my energy disappeared immediately, and I almost wanted to go back to my body immediately and sleep again. Fortunately, the other half of my energy held on. me.

——This kind of inferior body, just throw it away and replace it.

I am glad that I had anticipated such a situation back then, and specially asked the Simmer family to prepare a perfect container for me.

But I've been here for so long, what about their prepared containers?

It is impossible to summon me without a container, I felt strange, turned around and searched every corner of my field of vision, and then I noticed him.

The human magician hovering in the air with wings made of wind elements has a beautiful white soul. What attracts me more than that pure soul is the huge energy rolling in his body. From the vast sea of ​​energy, I smell a trace of deliciousness. breath of the dead.

It seems that he is the container prepared by the Zimmer family for me.

I picked him up with the paws turned into shadows and observed him carefully. He didn't resist, but used wind magic to send the elves around him to the hole above his head. Then he raised his head and looked at me with a pair of blue eyes. Looking at it without blinking, it seems that there are many complicated emotions mixed in it, which reduces the beauty of these eyes for no reason.

——That's why I don't like human beings. Their emotions are always rich, and dealing with them will be tiring, and I have no desire to explore their inner world*.

Possess if you like it, destroy it if you hate it, in my opinion, as long as there are these two rules of life for a strong person, it is enough.

The human magician stood in the palm of my hand, surrounded by powerful elemental power and the dark power newly integrated into his body, his expression was very calm, I just pinched a vampire to death, and the palm was full of blood, but he Unafraid, which made me a little bit interested in him, out of the norm.

I asked him in a more friendly tone: "Human, what's your name?"

"Kane," he replied.

Knowing his name, I am much happier than I thought. Greed is one of the nature of dragons. I want to dig out more things that can make me happy in this human magician.

He is not the first human being who has caught my interest. When something no longer arouses my curiosity, I will eat or destroy them to erase the traces of their existence around me, but this human magician It feels slightly different to those I've encountered in the past.He has my breath in his soul.

Of course, I suddenly didn't want to use him as a container.

Becoming my container means that the breath of the dragon will devour the breath of the dead in his body, and at the same time tear his original soul to pieces so that my soul can enter. This magician is so special. Before I figure it out, I will temporarily I don't want him to die.

The trouble is that my current state can't last long without a suitable container. If I want to keep him alive...

I glanced at the vampires kneeling on the ground in ridiculous poses, and counted their number—there are all ways to maintain the shadow body, and there is a ready-made one in front of me.

So many vampires add up to give me a whole day to squander. It is not so difficult to find the next food source in one day. If I remember correctly, there are towns with a large population from here, and I can definitely have a full meal. .

Contrary to "goodness", I have always been an actionist who does what I say and do. After finalizing the plan in my heart, I opened my mouth and swallowed the magician into my throat, letting him stay with the warrior's body.After doing this, I sprayed a black flame at the vampires on the ground, and caught them without any difficulty. The black flame turned into black mud and sealed a bunch of vampires in it. The black mud made them immobile, so they were still alive. The action of kneeling, the expression on the face may be sad or happy, what is interesting is that no matter whether they are sad or happy, all vampires distort their faces due to the pain of being burned by the black flames, like funny clowns one by one.

Those excited vampires probably naively thought that I was going to take them to the "end place". Unfortunately, they will not arrive at the "end place" that they have longed for hundreds of years or even longer, but It is an abyss darker than hell.

— cheer, tremble, be honored.

I am much more picky eater than that guy "Shan". If it weren't for special circumstances, I wouldn't even glance at this level of side dish. There is neither muscle nor fat. Gargoyles are a little better.

When the black mud solidified into a pie shape, I bent down to lift up a thick layer of mud on the ground and stuffed it into my mouth to chew. The blood, flesh and magic power of the vampires entered my belly, and they would all be destroyed by the power of shadows. Become my nourishment, be my believer in life, and become a part of my body after death. I think this destination is much better than going to that unclear end.

——I am really a good dragon who is sympathetic to believers.

After eating all the vampires, I finally felt a sense of satiety. The black flame burning on my body surface was bigger than before, which is a proof of my improved strength.

- You can say goodbye here.

I withdrew the shadow power that stabilized the foundation and wall pillars, waved my wings and flew up through the ceiling above my head one after another. My ears were filled with the rumble of the building below me. When I got out of the ground, this underground palace It was almost destroyed once.

I flapped my wings and hovered in the sky looking down at its wreckage. I suddenly remembered that this underground building is not actually a palace. Its name is the Tomb of the Bandit King. Although it is true that many bones were buried, the essence is nothing like the tomb. relationship, the Simmer family regarded this place as their secluded paradise, and boldly and recklessly conducted a series of human experiments for the purpose of creating gods.

Now everything is gone, and this underground building disguised as a cemetery by the Zimmer family has completely turned into a veritable cemetery, and it is also a mass burial cemetery for a hodgepodge of braves and monsters.

Forget it, whether it's a cemetery or a cemetery, it doesn't matter to me whether I think about it or not.

I turned around and continued to fly high, intending to find the direction to the town. At this moment, there was a sharp pain in a certain part of the center of my body, and a large amount of shadow power was drawn away from that place as the center. I recognized this breath, it was The human magician I swallowed.

I was very disappointed. I didn't expect to lose another toy so soon. When I thought that I had to go to great lengths to destroy Simmel's lair to keep this toy, my disappointment turned into anger. live in peace.Keeping disobedient humans is also a hidden danger, so it is better to eat them as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, I tore open my chest and stuck my claws in.

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