Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

The collision of water and fire ended with a howl. Even the incarnation projected by the Balor Fire Demon, who had been promoted to the Lord of the Abyss, could not withstand the erosion of the immeasurable sea water. Like a real flame, it finally dissipated in the sea.

At the moment when the Balor Fire Demon was annihilated, Tyrell felt that he had become the lord of the ocean, and the feeling of being the co-lord of hundreds of millions of sea clans suddenly faded away like a tide and became an illusion.

Tyrell knew why he felt that way just now. In the final analysis, it was because of the material world's rejection of the abyss. Every demon lord carried a part of the will of the abyss. The arrival of the incarnation of the demon lord represented the invasion of the will of the abyss.

This caused the world to instinctively reject, and as he was the main force in suppressing the demon incarnation, the world's repulsive power favored him and blessed him with this power, giving him temporary gains and blessings.

At that moment, he was indeed the Lord of the Ocean, but he could only use this power to expel the invasion of the abyss and suppress the demons. He could not use it for anything else. This was a real but not solid power. As the demon incarnation dissipated, this gain and blessing also disappeared like a phantom of foam.

"cut!"

Although the taste just now was very wonderful, Tyrell was not obsessed with it. After all, it was an external force, not solid, and did not belong to him. He could favor him today, and he could favor other creatures tomorrow.

The truly powerful power must be obtained by oneself after all, and it must be firmly in one's own hands. No one can take away the suppression.

Wow~

The dragon eyes that are almost integrated with the sea water patrol the seabed. At this moment, he still maintains the elemental dragon body. The fading of the blessing power has no effect on him. This is the power derived from blood.

During the surge of the sea tide, the giant dragon with a wingspan of more than 40 meters spread out its wide wings and rushed out of the sea. The sea water rolled down from both sides of its wings and poured down, forming a short-lived dragon in mid-air. Fall.

"Dirrell!"

The golden dragon hovering between the sky and the sea came to Dirrell in a swooping posture, looking restless. But the moment she saw Dirrell's figure revealed, calmness and reason returned to her. In the body of a dragon,

"Are you OK?"

"Of course I'm fine. Do you see any wounds on my body?"

Seeing the golden dragon that was about to pounce on him and check his body, Tyrell showed it to her without hesitation.

"The absence of wounds does not mean that there are no injuries. The state you were in just now was also very draining for you!"

Although she was asking a question, her tone was affirmative, because Su Hailun could feel the decline of Di Ruier's aura at this moment, and the lead clouds above her head, which were gradually becoming thinner, also confirmed her thoughts, and they were pierced and dissipated by the sun. The dark clouds formed a pillar of light between the sea and the sky.

"The consumption is a bit heavy, but it won't take long for it to recover!"

There was no need for him to actively meditate and call, the elements spontaneously poured into his body. At this moment, Di Ruier truly felt the power of the Ancestral Dragon. Of course, ordinary Ancestral Dragons were not qualified to compare with him.

"Is it?"

Su Hailun was dubious, but after feeling the elements actively flowing towards Diril, she remained silent. She doubted whether she would be able to possess such recovery ability after being promoted to Legend. After all, it was too exaggerated.

"certainly."

Tyrell reassured the female dragon based on his affirmation, and then he added,

"If you are still not at ease, you can come to me later and I will ask you to check it carefully."

"..."

Hearing Di Ruil's words, Su Hailun was stunned. She raised her head and stared at Di Ruil with her dazzling golden dragon eyes. Then she turned her gaze slightly and spat out a dragon inscription that almost only Di Ruil could hear. syllable,

"good."

"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a dragon favored by His Majesty Bahamut. Even the incarnation projected by the Lord of the Abyss was eliminated by you without making any waves. This is not what an ordinary legend should do."

Emilia also flew over, looked up and down at Diriel, who was recovering rapidly, and marveled, with a lot of emotion in her words.

But Tyrell could feel the strange aura and sour smell of this silver dragon, the jealousy and resentment that he could hardly hide, but it was not directed at him.

"Why should I be compared to an ordinary legend? What's the point?"

Tyrell looked at the silver dragon strangely.

After dragons are promoted to legends, they can fight against five. This is still an ordinary dragon. Even white dragons can do this. Of course, there is a high probability that white dragons will be defeated by five legends who unite and cooperate closely. Get rid of it.

If it is a high-ranking dragon clan such as the Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, or Red Dragon, facing five legends united together, there is a high probability that they will be killed in turn.

The world has never been balanced. All things are born with gaps. The gaps between biological races are sometimes so large that even short-lived species can't fill them even if they spend their entire lives and use up a country's resources.

"..."

Di Ruier's words immediately choked Silver Dragon.

"Besides, that is just a small lord, not a big lord who rules the entire abyss level. Defeating his incarnation is nothing to be proud of, but his head is worthy of me to take it off and display it in the collection. In the room.”

"..."

Di Ruier's words made Silver Dragon even more speechless. What do you mean by a small lord? Any lord in the abyss has been recognized by the will of the abyss. Even a small lord can compete with those in the material plane. Divinity is compared to the ascension of gods who are ready to ignite the divine fire.

At this time, the Elf Queen came to the rescue very wisely. Although I didn’t know why the silver dragon kept losing his temper, the scene should still be maintained.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, I wonder how you plan to deal with that snake demon?"

Following the direction of Elf Queen Rosalind's finger, everyone's eyes fell on a six-armed snake demon who was seriously injured. She drained almost all the blood on her body and summoned the incarnation of an abyss lord, which also made her The condition is terrible.

"This is a very sensible demon."

Lightning arcs exploded in the air. Tyrell, who had already stepped into the ranks of giant creatures, showed a terrifying speed that did not match his huge size. In the flash of lightning, he appeared above the head of the six-armed snake demon. In the sky above, the oppressive body bloomed with light, illuminating the devil.

"You have done a great job. Now, I allow you to become my slave and be loyal to me!"

Tyrell looked down at the six-armed snake demon with an attitude of a almsgiver, but the six-armed snake demon had no objection at all. The law of the jungle is the most fundamental law in this world, even in the abyss.

She had already felt that the incarnation of the lord she had spent almost all her strength summoning had dissipated. Even the lord she was loyal to was probably severely damaged by this summons. Even if she could return to the abyss, That lord wouldn't let her go either.

Of course, returning to the abyss is not a certain death. If the surrounding lords can detect the weakness of this lord in time and join forces to attack, maybe she can change her allegiance to another lord, but it makes no difference if she switches back and forth.

"I am willing to fight for you, powerful dragon, but I still have the mark of the Balor Demon on my body. You need to crush his mark before I can dedicate my body and mind to you."

Since the other party is willing to accept her as a slave, there is no need for her to fight to the end. She is not a stubborn devil. Besides, a companion has already set an example. If you follow this dragon, the end may not be so miserable.

Anyway, the last demon lord was cruel and tyrannical enough, and a dragon living in the material world could be much worse than the Balor Fire Demon. As long as he didn't torture her for the purpose of killing, she would be able to do it no matter what kind of gameplay. Able to withstand.

"Simple!"

Tyrell could see the little thought of this snake demon, but he didn't care. This demon just wanted him to fight the abyss lord again in the air to fight for her control.

However, this was nothing to him. Tyrell stretched out his dragon claw and clasped it directly on the body of the six-armed snake demon. A dark golden ring appeared on his dragon finger.

The mysterious power from the Ring of Dominance, like a flood from an embankment, surges towards the body of the six-armed snake demon with an unstoppable force.

Nowadays, it is no longer the difficult period for Tyrell to defeat the lower level demons and enslave higher-level demons. At that time, he still needed to put a divine sword on the opponent's neck and use the threat of death to make the opponent dare not resist, but even if If the contract is successful, his dragon soul will also have to bear great pressure.

But now, as he was promoted to legend, he no longer felt any pressure, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. Even though the master-servant relationship between them still existed, to him, the other party was nothing more than a heavy burden. Just like a particle of dust, as light as a feather.

He once again made a contract with a second legendary demon and beat the opponent to disability with his own hands. Then he forced the opponent to summon an abyss lord and fell into a weak state for a long time.

In this state, even if you want to resist, you have no strength to struggle and can only let him ravage you. The real obstacle is a mark that shines with blazing light deep in the soul of the snake demon. It is a long twisted horn. Demon head.

This is the soul mark of an abyss lord. Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to erase the mark. It requires a high-level legend who has divinity and is ready to become a god to break the mark. There is no guarantee that it will not be possible. Turn this snake demon into an idiot.

But for Tyrell, this process was as easy and simple as sweeping away a hill blocking the road with one tail. There was no difficulty at all. It was so simple and easy that the six-armed snake demon who was looking forward to witnessing a good show was a little crazy. stupid.

I didn't expect such a result at all. The unshakable lord's mark, the burning fire on it, was like being poured with countless water, gradually extinguished, and the dim mark was as fragile as a clay tablet, and was directly stepped on. broken.

"Okay, Liliana, come here."

Tyrell called over the six-armed snake demon who had been watching the show. At this time, this demon was also in a state of great shock. He was in a trance and found it difficult to recover for a while.

When she heard Di Ruil's call, she stood up, twisted her slender waist, and dragged her winding snake tail to come to Di Ruil, with a look of humility and flattery on her face.

"Dragon Lord!"

"She will be your deputy from now on. Take care of her and teach her how to do things. Don't let me worry."

Tyrell directly threw the second demon he enslaved to Liliana. He didn't want to worry about too many things. He had to take care of every one of them. As long as he wanted to take care of them, he only took care of the leadership. If these guys didn't do their job well, Or neglecting their duties, then just change them.

"yes."

Seeing with his own eyes how Diril killed a snake demon incarnate as Lord Balor, he nodded hastily. Both his posture and attitude were much more humble than before.

"I will not disappoint you, my lord."

"hope so."

After dealing with the devil's affairs, Tyrell began to deal with the many dragon-blooded family members who came to see him. As for the silver dragon and the Elf Queen, after a few words of conversation, they left directly.

No one expressed curiosity about the ring of control that Tyrell no longer concealed and revealed. It was as if they hadn't seen it and they didn't ask a question, even Su Hailun, who was the most curious.

"Dirrell, you're awake!"

"Second brother, you finally woke up. I miss you so much!"

"Uuuu, second brother, my big snake golem was made three years ago, and now I have improved it to the second generation."

After Tyrell's dragon-blooded subordinates came to see him, Tyrell's brothers and sisters also flapped their wings and came to him.

These bronze dragons were originally extremely uneasy and even slightly frightened by Direal's long sleep. However, just looking at the legendary power displayed by Direal from afar, the worries and fears of the past few years disappeared. .

Since it is to be promoted to legend, it is understandable that it takes such a long time, but it is still too outrageous to be promoted to legend in such a short period of time.

However, this can also be entirely blamed on the Dragon God. It can only be said that His Majesty the Dragon God really dotes on their brother too much.

"Okay, how are you crying? I'll come back to you in a few days. I just went through a bloody battle and need to rest for a while!"

The conversation with his brothers and sisters was very brief. After dealing with it for a while, Tyrell sent them away, then returned to his Sun Palace and waited quietly.

When night fell, a dragon shrouded in shadow magic quietly sneaked into the Sun Palace, which had been increasingly heavily guarded in the past five years.

With the close cooperation of the biggest insider in the Sun Palace, the sneaking dragon drove all the way straight to the center. Wherever it passed, it was like entering an uninhabited land without encountering any obstacles.

"Where did the thief come from, how dare he sneak into my bedroom!"

Lord Sedellin, who was entrenched on the gold and gem couch with his eyes closed and asleep, suddenly opened his dragon eyes, and his graceful dragon body rose into the air, instantly catching the uninvited guest who had sneaked in.

The familiar smell of mixed incense filled the air, and became stronger in an instant. Di Ruier suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sun rising in his body, burning his dragon body, making his dragon body It became increasingly hot and unbearable.

"Wait a minute, I..."

Feeling the changes in the dragon body pressing on him, a somewhat panicked voice came.