Soul of Burning Steel

Chapter 67 Fighting 1

The sun goes down.

The black and gold two-color giant dragon lay on the gray-white stone cliff, quietly looking at the huge fortress located between the distant mountains and rivers.

Half of this dragon's body shines like a platinum sun, while the other half is as deep as a dark night in the deep sky. It can be seen that the golden body is stronger than the black body on the left, and the dragon horn standing alone on one side is as straight as a spear. It refers to the sky, which is as solid as gold and stone.

The purple-black scale powder continuously fell off from its lightly waving wings, mixed with snow dust and gray sand to form a chaotic mist, and this mist spread along the wind, towards the forest below, and then submerged into the dark shadows middle.

In the shadows, there are countless silent figures, with purple-blue light shining in their eyes, chaos captivates the eyes of these beasts, and corrodes their sanity like poison. Now, the group of beasts has lost the ability to think, immersed in bloodthirsty frenzy, they can no longer see anything other than the enemy and the 'king'.

Only in this black-purple mist can they be soothed and maintain a minimum of calm.

"……hiss."

Ordinary black dragons are not intelligent, but beasts that follow instinct, but it is different.

Flapping its wings, it swept the snow off its body. The giant dragon slowly stood up, stood on the rocky cliff, and glanced at the army that belonged to it. There was an inexplicable brilliance in its eyes, as if it was thinking.

Pure black dragons are the descendants of plague-spreading ancient dragons, born from the carcasses of deeply infected beasts, and multiply like spore fungi. In the depths of the central black forest of the mainland, there are hundreds of black erosion dragons multiplying and living, but only one of them can break through its own limit and awaken as a platinum-golden 'true god'.

The brooding dragon was one of them, and it succeeded, but it also failed.

In the lair deep in the mountains, it broke through its limit and began to undergo a complete transformation in pain, but when it was halfway through the transformation, on the other side of the mountains, another one of its kind awakened faster than it , under an inexplicable induction, the overwhelming killing intent passed through the forest and hills, locking the black-gold giant dragon firmly. In order to survive, the giant dragon had to abandon its lair and interrupt the awakening that was only once in this life. escape.

It passed through the black forests, broke through the floating clouds, and reached the South China Sea where no one of its kind had ever been before with such speed that it could cross the kingdom of humans and elves in one night. Only then did it get rid of the newborn golden ancient dragon that had been chasing after it... It had no wisdom at that time, and it was so weak that it finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then instinctively chose an uninhabited island to land.

On the island, it found a hidden cave, in which there were many human skeletons, and there were many strange patterns on the cave walls. The extremely evil totems and altars exuded an ominous smell, but how could the exhausted black dragon understand these things? ? It quickly entered it, and then fell into a deep sleep.

But even in the near-comatose slumber, the endless pain caused by the interrupted transformation still tortured it. It was a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, like an ant bite, and it was a torture that dragons could not bear, even a black dragon without wisdom. Can't help but have doubts.

Perhaps, it shouldn't interrupt its transformation, but try its best to see if it can successfully awaken before the other party arrives.

Perhaps, even if the awakening is interrupted, it shouldn't escape in such a panic, but fight hard, even if it loses its life, it will make the enemy pay the blood price.

But so what? The past is gone, it lives now, and it only wants to live.

Endless pain and deep despair invaded the dragon's heart, causing its will to continuously deteriorate.

But at this moment, as if sensing the aura of sinking, the evil runes on the cave wall gradually lit up, and light appeared on the altar. Not long after, a strange voice sounded in the heart of the sleeping black dragon.

It was an incomparably obscure dragon language, a complex language that even the most learned scholars dare not claim to be proficient in, but it could be clearly understood, and in an instant, it gained the wisdom to think and reply to this voice.

"Pay and get."

"Chaos above, foolish dragon, make your choice."

...

After the memories were over, the black and golden dragon slowly closed its one eye.

What it paid and what it got, even it itself can't remember clearly.

But no matter what, the black dragon that already possesses wisdom knows that it is no longer the black erosion dragon that failed to awaken in the past. Wiser and stronger than ever.

Between the real chaos, there is also order. Pure chaos means eternal extinction. Life and soul are the most orderly chaos, or the most chaotic order...

The mission entrusted to it by the mysterious voice is to kill as many intelligent beings as possible, use their souls and flesh as sacrifices, and open several seals located in the extreme north of the world. The more sacrifices, the more the seals will be opened. Faster, and the strength and lifespan it will get will be longer, and it may even undergo a second awakening, completely eliminating the eternal pain caused by the failure of awakening.

The sun had completely set, the brilliance of the double moons gradually lit up, and the silver-white light covered the earth.

"Hiss ah ah ah ah!"

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon of chaos, the originally silent black forest boiled instantly, accompanied by the sound of footsteps as loud as earthquakes, countless herds of beasts infected by chaos rushed out of the black forest, roaring and screaming The sound resounded through the sky.

Their target is the fortress in the distance.

The war has begun again.

--fortress

Double moons rise.

Holding a gray iron-wood staff, the woman with violet hair stood on the frost-covered city wall. She silently looked at the white mountains and black forests in the distance, as well as the rushing tide of wild beasts, and then said A slight sigh.

Vildani Scarlet, a gold-level mage, although her face looks very young due to the remodeling of the gold-level advanced extraordinary body, since she took over the title of earl from her father and became a Moldovan It has been more than ten years since she became the lord. At the age of 33, she is already a mother of two children. She has also repelled more than a dozen black tides over the years, which can be called rich experience.

But even so, the mage who has seen countless storms couldn't help but feel a little dazed by the scene in front of him.

The blizzard slanted down from the dark gray sky, while the cold wind was howling, countless monsters rushed out from the black jungle in the distance, endless, boundless, like black raging waves, Among them, there are tens of thousands of winter wolves, and there are also huge ice mammoths, violent white bears and low-level dragon beasts mixed together to form an array, and giant bats and flying dragons circling endlessly in mid-air are like black clouds Generally dense.

"Two hundred thousand..."

The points covered the plain like a tide, and with the wild beasts rushing in, Verdani smiled wryly, and didn't know what to say, she could only repeat softly: "200,000 monsters, this is almost the entire Black Forest They all came out."

The purple-haired mage's estimation was not wrong, that's the fact. The monsters near the entire Great Ajax Mountain Range were gathered together by a certain existence, and controlled them to attack the crumbling fortress back and forth.

I can't last a few times.

Verdani looked at the herd of beasts that didn't seem to have decreased compared to a few days ago, and then looked at the city wall under her feet, which was already covered with broken holes and cracks, and thought of it in despair.

wait for chapter two

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