The Path of the Master's Development

Although the voice sounded funny, Isaac did not let his guard down.

——This is the abyss, who knows what strange old ghosts will appear?

Yet the voice continued to babble.

"Oh, I just walked away for a short while, and you just disappeared and disappeared. Do you know how heartbroken I was at that time? I thought I would never see you again for the rest of my life! Your Majesty the Dragon King Your soul was finally reincarnated, I took good care of you and raised you from a mess of scattered souls to a baby, when you can finally speak—"

The voice suddenly became gloomy.

"You, just, this, what, no, see, ah!"

The feet of Isaac and Rein suddenly started to vibrate, and Isaac flew up with his wings around Rein.

The huge black dragon king suddenly opened his eyes, and the black wings on his back were beating slowly, as if they were about to fully unfold.

——It was as if the long-sleeping Silviatan really woke up from his long sleep.

"Ai Ai Isaac?" Lein glanced at the Dragon King in surprise and then at the demon youth who was flying in mid-air to protect him, "Your body...is moving."

"I saw it, Lein."

Isaac was already spitting out every single word from his teeth, which showed that he was really angry.

But even if he was very angry, he knew that the current situation was really bad.

The demon youth squinted his eyes: "...that guy should be an old puppet beast."

Rein thought for a while and said hesitantly, "That... a gold-level protected animal?"

"Pfft!" Even in this environment, Isaac couldn't help laughing loudly, "Hahahahaha!"

Lein didn't say that he hadn't thought of it yet—this guy is indeed a "protected, protected, animal, animal" recorded in the endangered species!

Hahahaha!

The puppet beast is a kind of ancient warcraft. It is not strong, but it is a bit troublesome to have its own talent.

They have no form, and can only be attached to the corpse to manipulate the corpse. Once the corpse is destroyed, they will continue to look for another one. Therefore, for their family, the boundary between life and death is very blurred.

The reason why this kind of family is on the brink of extinction, apart from their obvious weaknesses, is probably because of the way of reproduction of the puppet beasts that no one knows-how they continue their offspring has always been a major mystery in the academic circle.

I heard that the School of Warcraft Research even offered a high bounty for someone to answer this question, but those answerers came here to steal the reward, and they were often seen through and kicked out before they finished speaking.

Isaac looked at the "Dragon King" who was trying to get close to them, and the black breath of hell was ignited all over his body, ready to fight!

Ordinary puppet beasts can only use the corpse itself, and cannot inherit the power of the corpse owner.

But just the body of the Dragon King is already the strongest shield and weapon in the world.In addition, the puppet beast that has been in the abyss for an unknown period of time does not know whether it has mutated.

Isaac knew very well that what they were facing was a fierce battle.

I don't know if it was locked in the small black room for a long time, and the puppet beast that has become a little nervous is still yelling loudly to itself.

"I've waited so long, I've waited so long, I've waited so long! You're finally here, Your Majesty! Come, come, come, come! Let me eat you! Let me eat you! Make me real Dragon King! This way I don’t have to continue to be trapped in the abyss! I can finally be free!”

"Tsk! Who's going to be eaten by you!" Isaac raised his hand, and Ronald, the dragon gun, swung a blow, but it was a pity that it didn't hurt or itch on the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Dragon King.

Isaac knew the weakness of the Dragon King, the wound that had been penetrated was its biggest weakness, but the weakness of this corpse was not the weakness of the puppet beast. Only the body of the puppet beast at the place can be used—but the body of the Dragon King is too, big, too!

It is possible that the puppet beast hides anywhere...

"Isaac." Rein suddenly whispered a few words next to Isaac.

Isaac nodded, the purple light in his eyes became brighter, Ronald flipped a spear in his hand like an extension of his right hand, followed by a thunder strike - the black thunder light carried the breath of the abyss It turned into a dragon head and rushed towards the left front paw of the Dragon King.

Contrary to the blow just now, not only did the dragon king's body not rely on its thick skin to resist the blow, but it twisted its body with difficulty, using its body as a shield to block Isaac's attack.

Isaac narrowed his eyes and grinned viciously.

--really.

The slowness of the Dragon King's movements is not accidental, the puppet beast cannot control such a huge dragon king's corpse, so the most flexible part of the Dragon King's whole body should be where the puppet beast is.

—As expected of my corpse.

Isaac thought about it proudly, completely forgetting who was complaining about how thick-skinned he was just now!

Although this puppet beast has lived long enough, it has been locked up in this dark place with the body of the Dragon King. It has no combat experience at all, just like a five-year-old child carrying a bazooka, who understands a little bit. Anyone with a little fighting skill can take him down easily.

However, Isaac miscalculated one thing. Mr. Puppet Beast, a beginner in fighting, was not holding a bazooka, but a golden bell cover.

Even if he can easily dodge the puppet beast's attack and hit back, but he can't do any effective damage, as long as the puppet beast is still hiding behind that indestructible appearance, Isaac can only fight with him here to the end Timeless.

——By the way, I also need to bring a Rein.

"The environment here is not good for us." Rein looked at Isaac. Although Isaac was the reincarnation of the Dragon King Silvetan, his opponent was the corpse of the Dragon King—the corpse that had been sleeping in the abyss for hundreds of millions of years still emitted With a magical power so huge that even hell can't hold it, it is impossible for Isaac to defeat the puppet beast in a short time.

This is the abyss, if they drag it on, they don't know what the impact will be.

At least in Rein's view, the breath of hell around Isaac became more intense, and the attacks became more rapid and violent.

——This is definitely not a good sign.

So Rein broke free from Isaac's arms and fell slowly.

"Rein!" Isaac guessed what Rein wanted to do almost the moment he spoke, and immediately reached out to hold the falling blond youth, trying to stop his movement, "Don't do that!"

But Isaac was still a step behind.

In other words, when Rein looked at him with a slight smile and called him "Isaac" tenderly, he couldn't resist at all.

Isaac understood that their goal should not be the corpse of the Dragon King, even if the corpse became riddled with holes, it would not do them any good.Their goal has always been only one, which is to manipulate the puppet beast with the huge corpse.

To deal with this kind of monsters, nothing is more powerful than light elements.

The black scales floated out of Rein's chest and fell into Isaac's palm. The breath of hell on Isaac jumped up with joy, trying to cling to the scales.Isaac suddenly closed his palms, his dark purple eyes looked at the corpse of the Dragon King, and the veins on his right hand holding the Dragon Spear burst out!

At the same time, under the abyss of Eternal Night, there was a burst of light——

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Beside the entrance of the abyss, Isabella did not stay away, but fulfilled her duties as the High Priest of the Demon Race, carefully observing the movements of the abyss.

Perhaps because of the vicious fight in the abyss, the darkness oscillated violently, spreading out waves of torrential magic power, and the cracks in the earth were mercilessly torn open by the black magic power. According to this momentum, Isabella could Don't know if hell can still be kept.

Suddenly, the demon priestess looked back sideways, and a silver light fell beside her, making the pupils of Mrs. Isabella Christopher, who was always calm, constrict.

Her murmured tone was full of surprise and disbelief at seeing the "legend".

"...One of the sages?"

Compared with the Dragon King, an ancient species that no longer appears in fairy tales and few people know about, the name of the one sage, Raisen Pad, is even more recognizable.

The hero who saved the world, the only existence that can compete with Timos, the creator of the Book of Omniscience...etc. These titles can't compare to a "Sage of One".

He is the starting point of all sages, the only sage of that era, and the only one in the hearts of all contemporary sages, a true and well-deserved sage.

So even the cold and beautiful Kaolin Flower of the Demon Race couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw this face exactly like the one sage hidden in the Demon Priest Hall.

The bottle of holy silver is not surprising that Isabella would mistake him - when he was the "devil king", he also visited the temple of priests of the demon race.

He looked at the abyss solemnly with both eyes, and there was a sudden light—powerful light elements spewed out from the abyss, just like the sun rising from the abyss.

"What an impatient little guy." The bottle of holy silver said to himself, he just glanced at Isabella, turned over the book in his hand, and read a sentence like a pass word, "[Teleport]. "

The demon priestess was forcibly teleported away, the location...

The Holy Silver Bottle means that with the Grand Duke Christophe at his side, Aunt Isabella can break through no matter what kind of swords and fires there are. Always come to toss him!

Although the bottle of holy silver was embarrassing and easy to throw away, for the acting Patriarch of Faoz, who was fighting hard with Grand Duke Christopher, everything might not be so wonderful.

——One of them hasn’t been solved yet, why is there another one? !

And with Isabella beside him, it's not as simple as one plus one equals two!

If the artifact in Yanoman Faoz's hands, the staff of the abyss, had something like a staff spirit, he would have shouted at this time: "Waist! Waist! Waist, waist, waist, waist, waist will be broken!"

Because the slightly fat hand holding it was too hard to continue.

"Isa!" Robert only saw a flash of white light, and then he saw his beloved wife. Immediately, as if he had taken a powerful pill, he swept away the private soldiers of the Faoz family around him. Go to my wife's side to please her.

Yanoman Faoz is about to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

——If you want to fight, fight hard!Halfway through the fight, I went to see my wife or something. Is there no human right to bully a single dog? !

"Why so long?" Isabella glanced at Faoz as if she was a gift, and immediately turned to ask her husband.

She knows best about Christofa's ability. It is not a matter of minutes to clean up Faoz. Even if the dragon gun Ronald is passed to Isaac, he does not have a weapon in his hand, it is the same.

Christophe represents absolute "force".

After seeing his wife, Grand Duke Christopher, who has completely changed from a prehistoric giant to a domesticated golden retriever and is still wagging his tail happily, replied honestly: "I'm afraid I will be beaten to death accidentally."

The demon priestess raised her eyebrows and folded her hands in front of her body, but her words became more and more mean: "If you beat him to death, you will kill him. Do you still want to keep this kind of thing?"

So Robert knew that his wife... must be mad.

Isabella seldom really gets angry. It should be said that this is the characteristic of the Hirphys family. If it is not for the responsibility of the devil, Robert suspects that each of them will walk in the dark with thick books. In the library, immerse yourself in the research of your favorite field, detach yourself from things, and don't be happy with things.

This characteristic of Isabella was like this when she was practicing dark magic, and when she really became a magic stick, this aura became more obvious.

Therefore, Robert, who rarely saw his wife getting angry, immediately looked serious.

- All the guys who make Isa uncomfortable he makes them uncomfortable.

Grand Duke Christopher smiled at the surrounding minions, a small cyclone suddenly appeared on the tip of the gun, and a trace of magic power wrapped around the tip of the gun along the cyclone, forming a black ball of light the size of a thumb.

"It's not Ronald, I'm a little unsure, everyone just work hard, make do with it, and pray that you don't die—"

"Demon, Dragon, Po!"

Long Xiao roared like a god, and after this attack, the room on the top of the ceremony room, which was already in disarray, flew out together.

"You can block this move. Although compared to my brother, I'm an idiot, but in fact it's not bad. I'm not worthy of the name of acting as the head of the family." Robert put away his gun and walked slowly to Yano who was standing with a staff In front of Man Faoz, "...Isa, he passed out."

The priestess planned to stop her husband when he released the dragon. Although she was very annoyed, she was not so annoyed that she lost her sanity.Robert left Yanoman to toss slowly, there must be his reason - but she didn't expect Robert to...

"...Why didn't you do it in the first place?" Isabella looked at her husband helplessly. She had a hunch that she would not like this answer very much.

Sure enough, Grand Duke Christopher said: "Because he said he knew how to re-seal the abyss, I'll leave him alive for fun."

Isabella: "..."

——Hurry up and wake people up!

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The bottle of holy silver looked at the glowing entrance of the abyss, and the familiar power made the corner of his expressionless mouth curl into a smile.

That was part of the memory left by the afterimage of the sage.

--who are you?

——…

——Do you know these words?

——…

——What are these words?Why does it look so strange?Uh...they seem to be moving...uh...my head is so dizzy...I'm dizzy...

— don't look.

—Wow, you finally spoke, so you are not dumb? !

——…

It was a long, long time ago, when the sage of one was not a sage of one, but a young man named Leisen Pad, a past event engraved deep in his memory.

It was a journey that Leisen Pad met the messenger who woke up early due to an accident before the ancient ruins, and walked together without knowing the future fate of each other.

Although the envoy in his twenties looks more mature and steady than the future sage in his early teens, during this journey, Leisen Pad took care of the envoy most of the time, because in his eyes, the envoy is No different than a child in need of care.

The messenger doesn't know the customs of the place and the ways of the world. It's like a blank sheet of paper. Resenpad has painted it so deeply that he can finally steal from the messenger a magic weapon that reverses fate and prevents the world from going to perish. Chance.

The bottle of holy silver stepped into the abyss.

The six wings of light behind Rein opened one by one, and the light elements spread out from his body, pushing the surrounding darkness aside.

The Dragon King's corpse was a little far away from him, but it didn't matter. Lein had six wings behind him, and the person had already slid lightly onto the Dragon King's forehead—that was exactly where the puppet beast was hiding after the shift.

"[Eliminate——]." Rein was hit by a silver light in the middle of his words.

Isaac originally wanted to intercept halfway, but he didn't expect that the silver light would turn a corner, so he didn't stop it for a while, watching Lain being hit, and the white light turned into a strange pure white posture.

"Line..." Isaac looked coldly at the holy silver bottle that suddenly appeared next to Rein and hugged the unconscious Rein, his voice was cold and cruel, "Who are you?!"

"Isaac, when we were kids, didn't we climb trees together to dig out the eggs of dead birds, flood the nests of hell ants with lava, stain Aunt Isabella's feather fan, and smash Uncle Robert's savings china Can?" The bottle of holy silver teased Isaac with Orlando's tone.

Isaac: "..."

——Thank you, there is no need for you to remind me how many stupid things I did with Orlando back then!

But in this way, Isaac finally knew who this guy who was still shining white in the dark abyss was.

"...Are you the bottle of holy silver?"

The Holy Silver Bottle smiled like a demon king: "You've done your homework well, if only you could work harder before returning to hell, Isaac."

The purple-eyed demon youth stared at Rein's hand with displeasure: "Don't call me Isaac so kindly, you're not Orlando."

——Besides, even that guy from Orlando, if he dares to hug my Rein, he can still beat him!

"It's ugly to overturn the jar of vinegar, Isaac, didn't you tell me to bring your daughter-in-law to show me before? You didn't bring it, so I had to see it myself."

—When did you say that? !

Facing such a nonsense bottle of holy silver, Isaac desperately told himself that the other party must have his reasons for coming here, and he couldn't just shoot through it - no, can, direct, connect, one, gun, draw, pass, go !

"What are you doing here?"

"The abyss has been tossed by you like this, even the backup plan left by that idiot Yanoman Faoz can't be used-if you don't want the demons to become extinct in the next three years, you can only solve the problem fundamentally."

The bottle of holy silver stood on the head of the Dragon King. Just standing there, the puppet beast found that it could not move at all, nor could it continue to hide its figure.

"[Come out]." The bottle of holy silver said coldly, switching from the "Orlando file" to the "adult version of Leisenpad file".

A translucent shadow appeared faintly from the dragon's head.

"Who the hell are you! Why are you using the 'Mantra of the World'?!"

The bottle of holy silver completely ignored the puppet beast, it seemed that as long as he came out of the dragon king's body, it would be of no value at all.

"Isaac, absorb the power of the Dragon King."

"No!" The puppet beast immediately jumped up to object.

"I heard you talking nonsense!" Isaac was also dumbfounded.

——If he eats this kind of thing, he will definitely explode and die!

"Now is really not the time to treat your literary young men with self-doubt attacks, Isaac." The Holy Silver Bottle sighed, and then the expression on his face became serious, "How long are you going to escape from reality? ? You are the Dragon King, and the Dragon King is you! Absorb it—it should belong to your power."

Isaac: "..."

The bottle of holy silver looked at Isaac and gestured to him for Rein in his hand.

"Otherwise... for the sake of hell, I can only seal the body of the Dragon King in Rein's body, no matter whether he can bear it or not."

"--you dare?!"

"Do you think I dare?"

"Orlando—"

"Isaac Christopher, as the next heir to the Grand Duke of Hell, you are obliged to do this!" The Holy Silver Bottle shouted loudly, "Eat it, and get back your true power!"

Isaac breathed hell out of him, and he didn't need to be reminded, he knew how to absorb the Dragon King's corpse—just like he absorbed the scale.

Let the breath of hell wrap the corpse of the Dragon King—but that body is too huge, Isaac can't completely wrap it, he can only swallow it while wrapping it, turning every bit of flesh and blood of the Dragon King's corpse into magic power Devour it all!

Following his actions, the abyss gradually became brighter, and it turned out that the inside of the abyss turned out to be a starry sky, like an ancient universe.

The entire darkness before was just the dark magic power emanating from the dragon king's corpse. Now they are swept away by Isaac, and the world in the abyss is like a dusty glass that has been wiped clean again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! .

"You will use that power soon..." the bottle of holy silver murmured.

But before his sadness was over, Dragon King Isaac Christopher landed in front of him with a smirk on his lips.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"