Chapter 698 No Skills, All Emotion

The pasha spread his wings and flew over the town, lingering before landing on one of the two tallest towers here.

It looked down at the people below without saying a word.

The ground was full of dark people fleeing for cover. They quickly got into bunkers, and the streets became deserted.

got windy.

The sun in the sky became dim and white, the dark clouds gradually buried the light, the wind began to howl, and streaks of thunder shuttled through the clouds.

The flashing lightning flashed on the pasha's body, illuminating the uniform and powerful scales, the high dragon horns, and the cold and mocking eyes on the dragon's head, making it look like an evil sculpture standing above the city.

A long silence.

After a thunderous sound, the evil dragon finally opened its mouth full of fangs and made a sound like thunder.

"Today, I stand here! Standing on the highest ground in this country! Standing on a high tower, standing on this land that you used your blood and dignity to finally ascend! The position I stand is where you once were. , you were once the great warriors of every world, and you once represented the glory and pinnacle of the world!”

"But now, kneeling in front of me is a group of people groaning in humiliation!"

"After the ascension is over, the pride of our nation will be gone!"

"This world rides on our necks and tramples on our dignity at will, the dignity of the most noble nation that has spread across thousands of worlds and conquered countless civilizations! Tell me, do you choose to be a warrior like me? , or a slave?”

"You may say that I need a role, an identity to survive. Yes, you are right, survival is too important. But I want to tell you. This world should not be about survival. There is no need to beg for mercy when you are born with something!”

"This living space is not achieved by begging and numbness, but by iron and blood!"

"We do not fight for slavery! We fight for survival, dignity and future! We are not cattle and horses, not slaves of the Darkborn power, we are warriors and victors who have experienced hundreds of battles! Nothing can make us put away our minions and Swords, except for ourselves."

"If the world needs a dragon, then I will be this dragon!"

"I want you to unite in the name of standing up to me! Fight for a new, just world! We fight for everyone to be themselves! Fight for our dignity! Fight for our pride! Fight to free this world Fight! Fight for the glory of millions of Dark Descendants! Fight to proudly pass on to all who come: We are the Descendants who never surrender!"

The evil dragon looked up to the sky and roared.

"Regardless of gods or creators, we do not worship them because of their pure power, but respect and follow them because of their actions!"

"You all stand up!"

The Darklings below were all hiding under the eaves and shadows of the houses. Many of them no longer shouted, but fell into some kind of uncontrollable silence. There are also a few dark descendants who no longer cover up, but raise their heads to look up at the evil dragon, watching intently as the young evil dragon makes a declaration.

At this moment, the one-eyed warrior with tentacles and bone spurs on his back rushed all the way from the roof. It waved its four arms and jumped onto another tall tower next to it.

"Shut up, evil dragon! Put away your demagoguery!"

"The best evil dragon is a dead dragon! Your existence is a threat to everyone's survival! You are all the problems!"

The brave man bared his teeth and claws, and spread his arms to entangle himself with the evil dragon. The two sides rolled and collided between the towers, fighting all the way from the roof to the streets. In the end, the brave man's countless tentacles pinned the evil dragon to the ground, and the sharp claws pierced the evil dragon's neck!

Amid the blood flow, the evil dragon finally stopped moving.

The Anyi people hiding in the streets stayed for a moment, then came back to their senses and gathered around to celebrate.

"The dragon is dead!"

"Great, great!"

"Brave, brave!"

"The brave saved us!"

Then everyone heard a new reminder.

[End of Death of the Dragon]

Everyone immediately shut up and carefully lifted up the evil dragon who was still bleeding from his neck.

"Are you okay? Brother Pasha?"

"You guys are working too hard, a lot of blood has been shed..."

"Thanks to the fact that the dragons have rough skin and thick flesh, if it were the same kind of body parts as those of other races, they would be really dead."

Brave Bourne was also a little nervous and embarrassed: "I actually refused..."

"fine."

Pasha twisted his neck. The wound there had healed: "I asked for it, so be sure to make sure it is true. Only in this way can you have a sense of immersion in the role. Bourne and I have practiced a lot of fighting scenes. It looks like blood is splattered, but in fact the wound is It’s very small and will grow up in no time.”

Everyone was relieved, and they all sighed that they were young people, and they didn't dare to work so hard.

The dragon and the hero finally finished today's hard work and went to the north lake to take a bath and relax together.

Bourne's tentacles swung and spread in the water: "Brother Pasha, what you just said..."

"The character's lines don't need to be taken seriously."

"oh."

Pasha simply learned to slip into the role of the dragon.

Just like the experience taught by [Tramp], when you enter your role and scene, you must devote yourself to it, and the rest will unfold naturally.

In fact, you don’t need to consider many techniques, the important thing is all about emotion.

At least that was true for Pasha when he transformed into a dragon.

Pure destruction and damage seem very strange in such a world, and are out of tune with everything around.

The requirements of the dragon identity are to attack towns and bring evil and chaos.

So Pasha added some of his own understanding and became what he is now.

Since getting the role of [Dragon], Pasha has experienced many scenes.

The first was [Dragon Attack], followed by [Dragon Quest], and later [Dragon's Conspiracy], [Dragon's Fury]... Now in the seventh year, it has finally reached [Dragon's Death].

It seems that this character can take a break for a while.

Of course, there is also the possibility of [Dragon Returns] immediately.

"Brother Pasha, will your character appear and transform next?" Bourne's one eye was full of curiosity.

"Who cares, don't think too much."

Pasha squinted comfortably.

It doesn't consider things that haven't happened.

Suddenly, Bourne's body stiffened, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Brother, Brother Pasha! I... I was promoted by Lord Dark Star, and my role changed from [Brave] to [Legendary Hero]!"

Pasha grinned and said: "You kid, you really got ahead of me!"

"Hahaha, thanks to your promotion and teaching, brother."

Although Bourne is higher in level than Pasha, Pasha is far superior to the former in terms of qualifications and knowledge.

Bourne has only stayed in one world. He is a local water monster. He gradually grew up under the power of Dark Sun and eventually became the top warrior of the local Dark Clan. Later, Bourne killed many enemies and his level was raised again. Only then did he get the induction and was able to ascend.

Compared to Bourne, a Dark Clan who lived in a corner, Pasha had too much experience. Whether it was gods, apostles, or various races in the void, various myths and turbulent situations, he could handle them easily. Pasha quickly convinced Bourne and recognized this big brother who said what he said and liked physical communication.

"But I haven't received a transfer order, so it looks like I should stay in this country."

Bourne grinned, still unable to hide his excitement, bone spurs popped out one by one on his back, forming a circle of bone claws like wings around him.

Pasha analyzed it for it: "According to the situation in my world, the next level of a hero is an apostle, and the next level is a god. This is a very clear promotion standard. Work hard, you have a bright future, maybe you will be the next god in our country."

Bourne nodded, and couldn't help but be curious: "Brother, it stands to reason that my role has been promoted, so how can you be promoted to a higher status?"

"Don't worry, many roles have no room for promotion for hundreds of years, and [Evil Dragon] starts very high, so it is difficult to be promoted in a short time."

Pasha said.

It thought to itself, I'm ready to return, these are not important at all.

...

In seven years, Pasha has found out a lot of information. But it is no longer possible to obtain more secrets.

It feels that it is time to bow out.

Originally, it had decided to die for real during the [Dragon's Death] today, but considering that it might affect Bourne's future, it changed its mind.

It doesn't matter where you die.

Pasha first visited the [Vagabond].

The Yeti was still sitting on the corner, still looking dirty and lazy.

"Today's [Dragon's Death] was really exciting, Pasha, you performed better than many of the old guys here. The Dark Elves know how to fit into the role, but they just can't do it, or they can't find that feeling."

Pasha was very careful this time. He didn't say anything about seeing you later, but said, "Thank you for your help."

"What I said is all old stuff, there's no secret... oh?"

The Yeti used his black fingers to lift up his long hair, and his dim eyes looked at the black dragon in front of him: "Pasha, you want..."

It made a gesture with its hands open, like wings.

Pasha was shocked.

You can guess this?

It quickly denied: "It's just a simple thank you, nothing else."

The snowman nodded, with an unfathomable smile on his face: "I understand."

Then Pasha went to find Sid again. He continued to build the wall outside the city. The wall was destroyed by monsters again and again, and he rebuilt it again and again. This link seemed to be able to go on like this forever.

It is said that the dragon clan and the giants are enemies.

But Pasha and Sid knew each other first and have always had a good relationship.

In the end, Pasha just watched from a distance for a while.

It was worried that as long as it appeared, it might attract speculation, just like the snow monster.

Goodbye, everyone.

Pasha stood quietly in a remote forest outside the city, and it raised its claws.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the skull.

[You have fully understood the [Evil Dragon] and exceeded the established expectations and standards. ]

[You have understood the meaning of the role and its impact on the order and progress of civilization. ]

[You passed the trial. ]

[Now you are granted the position of godhood. 】

Pasha was shocked.

No, I was going to run away, how could this happen? !

It found itself unable to move again.

The Dark Sun Dragon was wrapped in white light.

A moment later, Pasha found that he had a godhood, obtained divine power and miracles, and his own fire of faith was ignited in his chest.

…

[The "evil dragon" has been promoted to a god. 】

It really became a god!

The [homeless man] on the corner grinned: "I knew that this is the one that Lord Darkstar favors... Hehe, my vision."

The snow monster pondered in his heart.

Others have to go through the ascension channel with thousands of difficulties and dangers, but Brother Pasha went directly in and got his own exclusive role as soon as he arrived. That is not an ordinary treatment.

It stroked the hair that fell down to cover its eyes with its hand: "I hope He will remember to help me in the future..."

A moment later.

Suddenly, the sky turned red, and the sky seemed to be burned by some kind of magma, and the sky was burned with black and red holes. The whole world began to tremble violently, and pale space cracks appeared on the walls, streets and in the air.

Faced with this scene that seemed to be the destruction of the world, the Dark Elves were a little stunned at first, but until a Dark Elves was swallowed by the crack, everyone fled everywhere in a hurry.

It's not a role scene, this is real!

The real fear is silent, and everyone is flying and running around like ants.

The snow monster was stunned and stared at the location of the [Evil Dragon].

The white light rising from there rushed straight into the sky, and a vague human figure appeared in the sky. The figure had wings, but there was nothing on the neck. It just appeared, and the projection formed by its own power tore through the surrounding rules and fell into the sky of this country.

What a terrible foreign force!

The snow monster suddenly opened his eyes wide.

No! No!

It's the power behind Pasha!

It came to me before because it was going to officially take action here... Their target is Lord Dark Star!

The tramp took a breath of cold air.