The tremendous dragon power spread out, and the red-black dragon flames swept over almost in an instant, engulfing the earth.
Not only the air, but even the laws of space were distorted in the high temperature that was high enough to incinerate stars.
Even for a mythical creature, this was a genuine explosion of full force, a dragon's breath that was powerful enough to burn a demigod to ashes.
However, facing the dragon flame that was coming like a tidal wave, Char did not dodge.
“Such a familiar feeling.”
Although the forms of display were somewhat different, the power contained in the dragon's breath gave Char a sense of similarity.
Very similar to a Lord of Ashes whose Supreme Relic he had stolen.
“The divinity and authority of every true God are unique.”
"And if the divinity had not been usurped, then even if the body was annihilated, it would still be possible to return from the distant star realm after a long time."
...
...
"And since the Lord of Ashes will appear in the future, it means that the mythical dragon in front of us did not live to the Second Age."
Xia Ya looked at the roaring world in front of him, but the black dragon's eyes were withered and dead, like a dead object, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Then, a strange pattern slowly emerged in his eyes.
Snap——
This was the sound of something breaking.
At this moment, it seemed as if millions of black petals bloomed and then broke.
The raging dragon flame froze in front of Xia's eyes and then solidified into ice.
And Char walked through the desolate ruins, with countless black cherry blossoms falling like rain in the background.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss~ (Master, are you okay?)"
The little mercury snake in Char's hand then secretly opened one eye.
Originally, looking at the overwhelming momentum, it had already prepared itself to be cannon fodder and trigger the fate to rewind and reload the save file.
I didn’t expect my new master to be so awesome.
In the past, because he had no combat power at all, although he was considered a mythical creature, his status in the First Age was purely that of a younger brother among younger brothers.
Not to mention that he can't afford to offend other mythical creatures, even some legends can step on him, and he can only survive by relying on the power of fate.
And now that I have recognized you as the big brother, can't I just do whatever I want?
In an instant, Sheshe imagined the entire five million-word plot of "Rebirth of the Proud Snake in the First Age".
In my previous life, I lived a cowardly life and was easily deceived by even the gods.
This time when I live my life again, I want to take back all the dignity I lost.
when--
A slap from Char brought Snake, who was lost in his fantasy, back to reality.
Feeling the mind full of nerdy fantasies such as "Snake, forbearance" and "The time of the third era has arrived, welcome the return of the Snake King" transmitted from the Soul Covenant, Xia couldn't help but frown.
Is this the kind of stuff that Zhan Wu Snake usually thinks about?
But soon, Xia collected those scattered thoughts.
His footsteps paused in the center of the desolate ruins.
In front of him, the huge black dragon had just exhaled a breath of dragon, which obviously consumed a great deal of energy. Even the red-black light on the dragon scales had dimmed a bit.
However, sensing Char's approach, the black dragon still raised its head.
The huge leather wings spread open.
A hint of hatred suddenly emerged in those withered and lifeless dark eyes.
The red-black light slowly gathered in the dragon's mouth and was about to burst out again.
However, facing the black dragon who did not conceal his hostility and murderous intent, Char just smiled softly.
"It's really an unscrupulous outburst."
"Your body has been corroded to the point of drying up. Every time you release such an explosion, it is equivalent to suicide. It will only make your self-will, which is already like a candle in the wind, become even weaker, until it completely loses control."
“Although mythical creatures cannot truly die… in this era when true gods walk the earth, if one’s divinity goes out of control, it is equivalent to becoming a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of other gods.”
Xia shook his head slightly.
His gaze fell on the dragon egg shrouded in darkness behind the black dragon.
"It is clear that his will has long been on the verge of corruption and collapse, but he still did something that was no different from suicide..."
"All this is because..."
"It."
Accompanied by Char's words.
The dead silence and turbidity in the black dragon's dim and withered eyes faded a little.
Instead, there was a kind of rage as if one's reverse scale had been touched.
The red and black dragon breath, far stronger than before, gathered together and then turned into the roar of the Dragon of the End.
However, facing the attack that was so close, Char simply stretched out his hand calmly.
Then.
Gently, he placed it on the head of the extremely violent black dragon, which seemed to be able to destroy the world at any time.
The next moment——
The red and black dragon breath slowly faded away and then returned to nothingness.
If it were any other mythical creature - then such a reckless, as if completely crazy outburst, even Char would have to deal with it with caution. After all, physical defense has never been his strong point, and he doesn't have the confidence to fight head-on like Xiao Ai.
However, this is the black dragon who possesses the same authority as the Lord of Ashes.
After usurping the supreme holy relic, Char could be called the Lord of the Little Ashes to some extent, and such flames could not hurt him at all.
Two consecutive dragon breaths failed.
Even though this black dragon's consciousness was obviously not very clear and was mostly corrupted and polluted, it still sensed that something was wrong with the little rationality it had left.
But, there was no time for Him to react.
The next moment.
In Xia's eyes, a round of bright silver moonlight slowly appeared.
Among Char's many pets, if we were to say which one has improved the most in the past ten years in the Garden of Eden, there is no other choice but Silver.
Not only was "Amaterasu" completed with the sponsorship of the Lord of Ashes, but "Tsukuyomi" was also sponsored by the Vermillion Moon.
Moreover, unlike the Lord of Ashes who was merely fleeced of a holy relic, the unfortunate old man Zhu Yue directly donated his entire body to the Solar Furnace, where it was refined into a relic.
And after being swallowed by Yin over the past few days, Zhu Yue's relics also allowed Tsukuyomi to complete and advance.
Today's Tsukuyomi can be called a genuine "mythical skill".
As we all know, illusions have always been the biggest nemesis of out-of-control tailed beasts.
A huge silver moon slowly emerged at the end of the sky.
Then, it occupied the black dragon's entire sight.
"I have no interest in communicating with a half-crazy beast, even if this out-of-control beast is a genuine mythical species."
The high and distant voice echoed at the end of the sky.
"So, wake up."
"Use your original appearance."
…
Time in the secondary plane seemed to have stopped, with only the red-black lava on the earth flowing endlessly.
After a long time.
The ferocious black dragon just opened its eyes again.
However, it was different from the previous gray, withered, and deadly silence that looked like a zombie.
This time, there were distinct gleams of spirit in the black dragon's eyes.
This is the light that belongs uniquely to intelligent creatures.
The inky black dragon scales also faded a little, revealing their original golden glow.
He stared at Xia, and the broken fragments of his memory slowly revived with a hint of disbelief.
Roar, roar, roar——
The majestic dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.
"Although I can understand it, I don't really like communicating in the ancient dragon language." "This is a language designed specifically for dragons, and the pronunciation goes against human physiological instincts."
Char's mind moved slightly, and a small silver cube appeared in his hand.
He played with it for a while, then threw it to the black dragon in front of him: "This is a small thing that can convert mental fluctuations into corresponding languages. You can call it a translator."
The black dragon took the metal cube.
With the wisdom of mythical creatures, it is not difficult to master the use of this new thing.
However, the look He gave Shaya was even more surprising.
"You woke me up from my disordered madness... and you have a holy relic that I have never seen before."
"But you seem to be a purebred human?"
"From what I understand, the strongest among humans has only just reached the threshold of legend."
The highest level is just a new legend, not even a throne?
In this way, the sixth-level king of the previous kingdom can be regarded as one of the top powerful humans.
The humans in the first era were really useless.
But it is true, according to the description of the Mercury Snake -
In the First Age, dragons, elves and giants were the protagonists of the era.
And human beings are just insignificant supporting roles in this era.
Char's thoughts were turning, but he didn't show it.
"It's a coincidence that I was nominated by some humans below to be your sacrifice."
Char looked at the black dragon in front of him and smiled.
"But it seems... that this sacrifice cannot be made now."
"So, if you don't mind, could you tell me about it--"
Char spoke calmly.
"The origin of the Cataclysm, the details of the "Disaster of Light". ”
"Also, why would you, a mythical creature, end up like this?"
"as well as--"
Char paused for a moment.
"That island that belongs to the high elves, the location of the Lost Isle."
…
Char's voice was calm, as if they were really just discussing something.
The black dragon looked at Xia deeply.
He could sense that the other person's body was very young and filled with incomparable vitality.
Not to mention among mythical creatures, even compared with the most ordinary humans, he can be called a teenager.
However, at this moment, the faint aura emanating from this black-haired, black-eyed young man made him feel as if he was peeking into the clouds.
It was as if the people standing in front of him were not human beings of flesh and blood, but gods who were higher than him.
There were too many secrets lingering about the other party - why could a human race, which was only just entering the legendary stage, give birth to such a strong man that made him feel palpitating, why could the other party suppress the disorder and madness that even other mythical creatures were helpless to do anything about, why his own dragon flame had no effect on him, and he even sensed similar power from the other party.
However, the dragon did not ask.
Given his previous out-of-control state and the character displayed by the other party, if he wanted to do anything bad to him, he would have fallen long ago.
Since I have been awakened, it at least means that at this moment, the other party has no ill will towards me.
"The disaster of light..."
"That really is a distant memory."
…
Just as it has happened at the beginning of every era.
In the First Age, there was also a glorious, prosperous, peaceful and prosperous golden age.
It is a paradise and utopia belonging to higher races such as dragons, elves, and giants.
The supreme sun god sits high on his throne in the clouds.
The kingdom of dragons, the royal court of elves and giants lies between the mortal world.
Those were years bathed in golden light.
The dragon before him was not as dark as it is now, but a golden dragon that was highly respected even among pure-blooded dragons.
If the previous Dragon King could go one step further and become a true subordinate god, always accompanying the Throne of Heaven, then the Golden Dragon might have a chance to become the new Dragon King.
However--
The peaceful and glorious era will never last forever. Only chaos and disaster are the main themes of this world.
No one knows why the pure white sun god fell from the throne of heaven.
But, it all happened.
Thus, the sun, which once brought warmth and order, turned into a forbidden source of disaster.
"The Disaster of Light"
The opposite of the brightest light is extreme darkness.
Anyone who basks in the sun will suffer varying degrees of erosion and corruption.
The higher the status of those, especially those races that have been bestowed with divinity and authority by the Sun God, the more severe the erosion and corruption they will encounter.
then--
A disaster has struck that affects the entire world.
"The first to lose control were the subordinate gods who once served the Sun God."
"In the Age of Glory, almost every mythical creature envied them for their position on the throne of heaven. However, after the catastrophe, those who had stood higher in the Age of Glory fell harder."
"As a golden dragon who once stood at the pinnacle of the dragon race... I naturally suffered the most severe blow."
The black dragon turned around and looked at the dilapidated ruins behind him.
From the broken walls and ruins scattered all over the ground, one can vaguely make out its original magnificent appearance.
"This was once the royal court of the dragon."
The golden dragon spoke in a dry voice.
From the clouds, falling to the dust.
The dragons, elves, giants and other races that once ruled this land all fell apart in the disaster of light.
The vast majority of them died in the initial loss of control and madness, and only a very few suppressed their crazy impulses and hid in various parts of the continent.
Only the ruins of the once dilapidated royal courts remain, recording their former glory.
"On the contrary, humans, because of their low status and the fact that they have never received any reward from the Sun God—"
"It was not greatly affected by the catastrophe, and its civilization and country are still intact."
I see.
I'm saying that races like dragons, elves, and giants are so powerful that as long as they reach adulthood, they are guaranteed to be at the third or fourth level. Adult pure-blooded dragons are directly at the legendary level.
Moreover, these races have intelligence that is not inferior to that of humans, and their lifespans are extremely long compared to humans.
If things had continued to develop normally, there would probably be no chance for the human race to rise.
Under the disaster of light, the strong will perish, and the weak will survive——
It feels like the meteorite wiped out the dinosaurs, giving primates the opportunity to reproduce and develop.
Xia's thought was just a fleeting one.
The next moment, he heard the golden dragon speak again.
"You said you were going to look for the lost island where the high elves were, right?"
A light burst out from the withered dragon's pupils.
Then, He slowly set His gaze on the pitch-black dragon egg in the center of the ruined palace.
"I can help you find the location of the Lost Island."
"But, in exchange, I also have a request."
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