Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"As expected of an elf!"

The vast islands with towering giant trees were left behind. Tyrell flapped his dragon wings and soared over the archipelago. Thousands of islands, like broken emerald gems, were scattered in the blue ocean.

He has already learned about the formation and development of Abyss Island from the mouth of Elf Queen Rosalind, as well as the origin of this elven race that is almost isolated from the world.

They do not belong to this world, but are elves who migrated from other worlds. They have had an extremely glorious history. Unfortunately, their former glory can only be found in murals and history books, and they have become history forever.

But there are always elves who cannot forget the glory of the past and try to reappear, such as the Elf King Farrar, Rosalind's husband, who has been lying in bed for hundreds of years.

The emergence and loss of control of Abyss Island is inseparable from him. The elves who follow them have forgotten the glory of the past and are addicted to useless art.

The two elf kings tried again and again, but it cannot be said that it was fruitless, it can only be said that it was of no use at all. The elves did not understand the elf kings' painstaking efforts at all, and were immersed in their own world, allowing the elf king Farrar to completely treat them. disappointment.

As a result, the Elf King began to seek other powers in an attempt to restore the glory of the empire. The Elf King set his sights on the devil.

Just like countless forces in history that boast of their power and glory, they try to use the power of the devil to achieve their goals.

After all, there is an extremely clear case right there, a bloody battle that is famous throughout the world.

Baator Hell, originated from the abyss, split from the abyss, and formed a hostile relationship of order forces.

Demons and demons have been fighting on the battlefield of bloody battles for countless thousands of years, and they will continue to fight in the future, but the two parties involved in the bloody battle are from the same source.

The successful case has stirred up the minds of many beings and forces. The existence of Baator Hell proves that demons can be twisted and transformed from creatures of chaos into creatures of order.

If Asmodeus could do it, why couldn't they imitate it? Even if it's just a partial imitation.

As a result, the Elf King Farrar also became one of the many who tried to imitate the Lord of Hell, and then suffered a backlash.

Under the deliberate indulgence of an Elf King, the Abyss Island, which was opened up in the name of training the tribe, gave birth to a demon that should not appear, the Balor Balrog, and then things began to get out of control.

The Elf King Farrar realized his mistake, but it was a little late at this time. The Balor Fire Demon that was supposed to be controlled by him attacked him. Although he had been prepared, the Elf King was not fully prepared. He paid a great price for this. At a heavy price, he fell into a deep sleep due to the pollution of the abyss.

"There may be more than just one Balor Balrog at the bottom of Abyss Island!"

This was the last warning Rosalind gave to Tyrell. After Tyrell wanted to continue questioning, the Elf King refused to talk about it.

After all, this was a scandal related to her husband. Because of arrogance and arrogance, the power of the abyss was out of control, and disaster was brewing.

"These pointy ears!"

Thinking of the possible hidden dangers at the bottom of the Abyss Island, Tyrell felt a huge headache. It was already difficult to deal with one Balor Balor. Now he was told that there was more than one Balor Balor.

The best solution is, of course, to wait until the power contained in his bloodline is further demonstrated and pushes him into the legendary realm. By then, no matter what is at the bottom of the Abyss Island, even if there are ten Balor Balrogs, he will can be solved one by one.

However, this possibility is unlikely. With the devil's mind, there are really ten Balor Balrogs, and there is a high probability that they will kill each other, and only one will be left in the end.

"However, it's not impossible."

Dirrell thought about it and found that the problem was not as serious as imagined. It was difficult for demons, especially high-level demons, to coexist. Although the Abyss Island is quite vast and has multiple levels, for legendary demons, Still too small.

"You better say it!"

Although he obtained a powerful weapon from the hands of the Demon God, the lethality of that thing was too great. Dirrell was able to hide in the Void Continent when it was released, but he had worked hard to save it over the years. All the family assets will be wiped out, and not even the scum will be left to him.

"Sister Emilia!"

Tyrell came to the Golden Dragon Castle, and his intimate tone caused ice crystals to condense in front of him, turning into the image of a girl.

"Is something wrong?"

Emilia's attitude is very obvious, because she already knows a lot about Tyrell. Once this guy asks for something, she will be the silver dragon sister. If there is nothing, then she will be the elder of the dragon clan.

"There is indeed something I want to trouble my sister about."

Tyrell didn't care about the look of disgust in the girl's eyes.

"explain."

"I want to bring down Abyss Island."

"Well, what next? What does it have to do with me? You wouldn't expect an old dragon like me to help you conquer the city, would you?"

The girl looked down at Tyrell expressionlessly.

"Sister Emilia has already been promoted to a legend before she has reached the peak stage of dragon life. She is expected to be a demigod in the future, so how can she grow old?"

"Isn't it natural for me to be promoted to demigod? What? Do you think I will fail?"

"of course not."

Tyrell laughed dryly.

"Okay, I already know your intention. Don't you just want to knock down that broken island? Go ahead. If there really is any legendary demon, you can find a way to hook it to the surface. As long as you can Lead it out and I'll help you solve it. If you can't lead it out, you can figure it out on your own."

"Sister Emilia, she is indeed the future demigod silver dragon, with a broad heart."

"Go and do your business."

"Then I'll take the first step."

Tiril didn't even enter the castle, so he fluttered his wings and flew to the seaside palace on the same island as the Golden Dragon's castle.

"Otto!"

Landing at the gate of the palace, Tyrell called his first dependent by blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With loose silver hair and golden scales on his body, the tall and burly dragon-blooded giant, nearly 30 meters tall, broke through the sea water, walked with heavy steps, walked in front of Tyrell, and then knelt down on one knee.

But even the kneeling giant was like a towering hill, exuding such awe-inspiring power that the six giants on duty around Diriel's palace felt their breathing become a little heavy.

"Dragon Lord, what are your orders?"

"I want to capture Abyss Island. You issue a war call order to all giants. Anyone who is willing to follow me and perform well on the battlefield will be eligible to become my dependents and receive my blood."

"Follow your orders."

The old giant Otto, who once had infinite awe of Abyss Island and was even prepared to run away immediately when the situation turned bad, has now regained the vitality and vitality of his youth, even more than before.

Having obtained the true blood of his ancestral bronze dragon, he has broken through the shackles of the giant's bloodline one after another. The legendary realm that was once elusive is now within reach, leaving only the last layer of barriers.

He no longer has any respect for the terrifying Alcatraz Island. Even though he knows that there may be a Balor Fire Demon on that island, he just wants to give it a try. He and the demon may be seriously injured. The Balor Fire Demon, which one is strong and which one is weak.

Therefore, when he heard that Tyrell was preparing to start a war against Abyss Island, his first reaction was not fear, nor did he intend to dissuade him, but he was eager to try and looked forward to it.

"Dragon Lord, do you want Storm Destroyer to participate in the war?"

Otto asked Tyrell.

"Let them rest in peace on the battlefield as warriors!"

"Thank you for your kindness."

Otto lowered his head and expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"Go!"

Tyrell watched the dragon-blooded giant leave, then flew up from the palace and landed under the cliff where the palace was located, where the giants dug out a huge cave space, or a water prison.

Roar!

Wow~

Half of it is located deep in the underwater cave, and roars of violence and anger can be heard, accompanied by the sour friction of metal chains.

When Tyrell entered, all the roars and roars stopped, and pairs of golden vertical pupils that illuminated the darkness deep in the cave looked at him. Overlapping dragons pressed against him, as if they were imprisoned and restrained in the cave. There are violent dragons one after another.

However, these are enough to kill ordinary creatures. Even for ocean giants, they are extremely oppressive dragon power. They are of no use to Tyrell because the source of his bloodline is him.

"well!"

Stepping into the depths of the cave and looking at the five-headed monster bound by chains, Tyrell couldn't help but sigh.

They were monsters that could barely be seen as humanoid, but compared to humans, they were more like dragons, with dragon horns piercing their foreheads, shining scales covering every part of their bodies, and sharp claws and sharp teeth. There were even complete dragon wings growing out from behind the two monsters.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is their size. Each one has a terrifying size that is not inferior to the dragon-blooded giant Otto. They all have the power to overturn the direction of a small war.

But even so, they cannot hide their status as losers.

They are ocean giants who have received the gift of Tyrell's true blood, but unlike their kin who have gained glory and status, they have been imprisoned and imprisoned as monsters.

Because they only received the physical body given to them by the dragon's blood, but their spirits failed to pass the test. Their will was destroyed by the dragon's blood, and therefore they turned into violent monsters that lost their minds and relied on instinct.

But even so, they are considered lucky. Over the years, Tyrell has given true blood to every ocean giant who has passed the test, supervised by Otto, and carefully selected.

Even though every giant has experienced hundreds of battles and passed numerous selections, only six or seven out of ten giants can truly obtain the power of true blood and complete their transformation.

There were two giants who even couldn't withstand the transformation of dragon blood on their bodies during the transformation process, and they exploded directly during the transformation process.

So far, Tyrell only has thirteen dragon-blood giant dependents, including Otto, as well as five dependents in front of him who are called Storm Destroyers by the giants.

In fact, if according to the standards of color dragons, those who have lost their minds and only know how to kill are qualified, and they will even perform better on the battlefield.

Because the dragon's blood makes them crazy, it also puts a layer of shackles on them. They are unable to resist Dirrell, who is the source of the blood. Even with their crazy will, they will succumb to every order issued by Diril.

Therefore, Otto would ask Tyrael, and Tyrael promised him that these Storm Destroyers would rest in peace on the battlefield.

"Soon, you will be relieved."

Looking at the five monsters in front of him who were watching him quietly, Tyrell was silent for a moment, turned around and left the dungeon.

"Loralice! Isaac!"

The call for war not only fell on the giant's head, Tyrell also called the red dragons. The two adult red dragons who had gained freedom were now living in prosperity in the archipelago.

Especially the red dragon Lauralis, in order to win the favor of Tyrell, she has hardly had much rest in these years. She even restrained her own nature and took in a large number of monster clans.

There are also several monster clans, tauren, and snake-men that are not low in intelligence and can be classified into intelligent groups.

"Capture Abyss Island?"

Hearing Dirrell's war intention, the two red dragons became excited, especially Lauralis. She had suppressed too much in order to please Direal over the years, and finally found a chance to release it.

"I can raise an army of 100,000 for you!"

"Our opponent is a demon. Don't send the old, weak, sick and disabled. It's enough to summon the elite."

Tyrell stared at Lauralis and gave a warning. Although the female dragon felt that she had restrained herself a lot, the nature of the red dragon was difficult to hide. Tyrell was ready to bring in several intelligent tribes under her command. .

"yes."

The silhouette of the red dragon cut across the sky, and with Tyrell's will, the Sedellin Islands completely boiled. Manticores, Chimeras, Silver-Leathered Griffins, Giant Rocs, Flying Dragons... each one could use their individual strength to Monsters that threaten, or even destroy, towns begin to gather in the same direction.

Under the surface of the sea, the tide surged. The giants put on armor and held tridents. They also began to gather, and the horns representing war blew across thousands of miles of sea.

The mountains are restless and the sea is noisy

The unprecedented noise made even the elves who had been notified couldn't help but look at it sideways. The monsters soaring through the air in groups, casting large shadows on the sea and islands, frightened them, even if they were obsessed with art. The elves couldn't help but gather under the Mother Tree of Life to seek comfort.

It was at this time that Tyrell landed on Dragon Island and came to an oak tree as tall as a mountain. He looked at the beautiful woman with hunger in her eyes.

"The time has come, Katharina, gather your dragon clan and follow me on the expedition!"