The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

It wasn't a spur of the moment that Ans El abandoned the goblins like Sandy. He had already had this idea for a long time.

Perhaps he regretted it when he was tested by the goblin tribe.

The appearance of the long steps of ascending the gods made him ignite the idea of ​​collecting beliefs.

But in this place where beasts are rampant and other intelligent creatures are scarce, collecting beliefs is nonsense.

Moreover, Ascension to God's Long Rank is really a skill in the late stage, at least reaching the second stage can be useful to Ans El.

The second stage requires 100,000 mad believers and 100 million ordinary people, which is not an easy task.

At least until Ans El returns to the main world before he can begin to spread his beliefs well.

After staying in this world for a year, Ansier was very tired and bored. He desperately wanted to find a way to leave. Even if he couldn't go back to the main world, it would be fine to leave here.

But if you bring those little goblins, it will undoubtedly slow down your progress.

In fact, Ansel has some directions for finding a way out of this world.

He found that walking in one direction, the beasts he saw were getting taller and taller.

When he first came to this world, the beast was only twenty meters tall when it reached adulthood.

But as he continued to advance in a certain direction, the beast grew from twenty meters to thirty, forty, and fifty meters high.

These beasts almost doubled or tripled in size.

Of course, to Ansair, they are still a group of kittens and puppies.

He has now surpassed the height of 200 meters.

After leaving the goblins, Ans El also greatly reduced the frequency of hunting, and he felt that his strength was enough to run amok on the continent.

He was flying with all his might to find his way out.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a circle of incomparably tall stone pillars appearing in the distance, densely engraved with magical runes that Anselm couldn't understand.

He was overjoyed, maybe this is the magic circle to leave this world.

Since other intelligent creatures came from other worlds, there must be an exit from this world.

Ansel fell from the sky, and a huge shadow fell in front of the stone pillar.

Countless towering giant trees forty to fifty meters high were smashed by Ansier.

The granite scales on his buttocks are so hard that these trees can't make him feel it.

Ansi Er was just about to walk into the circle, but a strange black creature blocked his way.

This creature is the largest creature Ans El has ever seen in his life, more than a hundred meters tall.

This creature has the horns of a cow, the wings of a bird, the scales of a dragon, the hooves of a sheep, and the gills and fins of fish.

With such a strange creature, the first thing that Ansi Er thought of was the Stitcher.

Stitching monsters are things that some mages or dark mages like to make to sew other creatures together. This is the behavior of everyone on the mainland.

Since the Stitching Monster is right in front of you, the Dark Mage must be not far away.

The suture monster in front of him lowered his head and didn't mean to attack him. Ans El turned his huge head to scan the ground in front of him.

Soon he saw a humanoid creature wrapped in a cloak.

He knelt on the ground and looked at himself in despair.

From the two soul flames that emerged from him, Ansel could see that this was a lich.

A flame of faith suddenly emerged from the lich's body and entered Ans El's body. At the same time, a mark appeared on the lich's skeleton.

Ansier was stunned for a moment. Could it be that because of his huge size, his dragon body shook and his younger brother bowed his head?

The flame of the Lich's faith is no less than that of Sandy, and a soul imprint has condensed in the spiritual space of Ansel.

Another mad believer!

Sure enough, the old won't go and the new won't come.

Ans El's defensive posture was slightly relaxed. Since he was his own fanatic, of course he wouldn't hurt himself.

There were waves of fluctuations in the soul imprint.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

This sentence immediately made Ansier unable to rectify it.

However, depending on the situation, this lich actually uses the soul mark to transmit voice to Ans El, which is much smarter than Sandy.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

It's still an old question, Ans El asked, a loud voice resounding through the sky.

"Uuuuu, you actually talked to me? I'm so touched!"

There were fluctuations in the imprint of the soul, and Ans El was excited when he saw the lich covering his face.

Ansier's face changed. Could it be that belief in his own brain is not easy to use, doesn't that mean...

Infusion of the Stars may not treat brain damage.

Fortunately, the lich didn't sit there all the time.

He flew up, flying all the way to the huge head of the Stitcher, and looked up at Ansel.

Ansel was almost twice the size of the Stitch Monster, and the Lich could only look up to Ansel.

This distance is too far, Ans El stretched out his dragon claw and motioned the lich to stand on his hand.

"Me, me, can I really stand on your hands?"

The lich stuttered with excitement.

Ansel felt that the lich's illness was much more serious than Sandy's.

"hurry up!"

Ans El spoke to the soul imprint.

"Yes, yes, I'm just too excited to see your stalwart body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the lich said respectfully.

He eased the excitement in his heart, and stood cautiously on Ansel's dragon claws, as if standing on a huge flat ground.

Ansier put him in front of him for a while. The black cloak looked simple on the surface, but it was actually some kind of magic tool.

Except for the two soul flames in his eyes, Ansier couldn't see anything clearly.

Just being able to control such a huge suture monster, the strength of this lich is not as simple as it seems.

It is not difficult to make a stitch monster. As long as you master the principle, even a magic apprentice can stitch some small animals.

But for such a huge suture monster, in addition to being difficult to find materials, the more important thing is that it takes a huge amount of magic power to ensure that its shape will not collapse.

The Stitcher itself is not a living creature, and it cannot absorb magic power by itself.

Its power comes entirely from its owner.

And the stitch monster itself is not flexible enough. This stitch monster is only made from the corpses of ordinary beasts, and has no special features other than being large.

Making such a huge suture monster can't exert much power at all, it may just be out of his own interest.

Ans El looked at the lich standing in his hands with trembling legs, and he had some guesses in his heart.

In his previous life, he had heard that some people would like creatures of incomparably huge size. He thought that this was the case with this lich, so he was so excited when he saw him, and he even became a mad believer.

The ancient giant creatures have long since disappeared, and it is impossible to achieve the size of Ans El with ordinary magic.

Then, unsurprisingly, so many huge beasts in this world should have been created by this lich.