Chapter 128 Legendary Dragon

When Geronimo took off the sorcerer's head, the evil shadow in the sky finally showed a satisfied smile.

Although the young dragon is young, it does not lack the courage of the dragon clan.

After Geronimo sacrificed one of his wings and risked his life, the Dragon Goddess knew that this little dragon was worth training.

Abraham Torres' soul was crushed by the dragon goddess and turned into red light that sank into Geronimo's body. His memories, emotions, and experiences were all integrated into Geronimo's body. The sorcerer who was only one step away from becoming a legend completely became the nourishment of the half-dragon boy.

In addition, all the remaining flesh and blood on the square quickly melted, gathered into a blood-red vortex, and all poured into the body of the half-dragon boy.

His body began to mutate again. Originally, his facial features were still human, but he had grown a pair of horns. However, after absorbing the bloody vortex, his head completely changed into that of a dragon. His body grew larger again, his height grew to two meters, and his broken dragon wings also grew back, becoming a little bigger than before.

However, the criss-crossing "mouths" on Geronimo's body disappeared, turning into dark patterns and merging with the dragon scales on his body.

Geronimo roared, and the huge sound waves made ripples in the air.

The voice of the Dragon Goddess came from the sky: "I have granted you legendary power."

Geronimo looked down at his completely mutated body and said excitedly: "I am a dragon now?!"

"Not even close. You are not even as strong as the weakest dragon right now, and you simply cannot bear the power I bestow upon you. Your body will completely collapse in a very short time, unless you can grow up and harness this power before you die."

Geronimo was not too surprised when he heard that he would die soon. He asked the dragon goddess calmly, "What should I do?"

"Do what you want to do. If you want to be a dragon, I will give you a chance. Now, you will live as a dragon in this land that drives away dragons. I will not give you any more help, but I will be waiting for your soul in hell."

After the evil dragon goddess said this, the evil shadow in the sky disappeared.

As a not-so-powerful lord of hell, creating this body for Geronimo had already made her very exhausted, and she no longer had the energy to pay attention to this young dragon.

Geronimo felt the departure of the dragon goddess, and without clear guidance, he could only think about his next move on his own.

"As a dragon, how can I survive on this continent?"

Geronimo opened his right hand, and scarlet energy gathered in his palm. Three powerful bursts of energy shot out from his palm, blasting the nearest tower into pieces.

"The spell is... interesting."

Geronimo devoured the soul of Abraham Torres and not only gained his memories, but also the ability to cast spells as a sorcerer. Moreover, because of the blessing of the dragon goddess, his spellcasting ability will only be stronger than Abraham Torres.

Confirming the power he possessed, Geronimo flapped his wings and flew to the corner of the square.

After the fierce battle just now, there were still a few lucky slaves who survived, less than thirty people in total.

Geronimo flapped his wings and floated in the air, saying to the slaves, "Do you want to live?"

All the slaves showed expressions of fear. They had seen clearly the cruelty of this half-dragon man just now, and now when they heard his question, no one dared to answer.

"Don't dare? Then I'll assume you don't want to."

Geronimo raised his right hand, and a burst of magical energy began to condense.

At this time, someone finally shouted loudly in fear: "I want to live, please spare me!"

Someone took the lead, and the other slaves followed suit and began to beg for mercy loudly.

However, Geronimo said to the slaves: "If you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself. No one in this world will save you, and no one will pity you. Drink my dragon blood, and then fight each other. Only the strongest can survive!"

Geronimo cut his palm with his sharp nails, and the hot dragon blood spilled out.

All the slaves who touched the dragon's blood were burned and smoked all over. The dragon's blood was actually like sulfuric acid.

Geronimo said loudly: "Running away will only lead to death. If you don't fight for your lives, then you will all die! You are the only ones in this world who can save yourselves. Kill others and use their flesh and blood to nourish yourself, otherwise you will all die!"

It was not known whether it was the effect of the dragon's blood or the enchanting power of Geronimo's voice, but the panicked slaves finally began to kill each other.

They have no weapons and can only use their mouths, hands and feet to attack.

They madly attack their own kind in the most brutal and bloody way.

Until the last four wounded slaves could still stand. Their bodies were covered in blood, and they had no idea how many people's flesh they had chewed in their mouths. Fine scales grew on their skin, and their nails began to become sharp.

Seeing that the four were going to continue fighting, Geronimo said with satisfaction: "Okay, that's enough. From now on, you are my people. Follow me and let us rule this continent together."

The four mutated half-dragons roared with excitement, and their voices had become inhuman.

Geronimo flew to the castle of the three-headed dog family with four half-dragon servants.

After obtaining the memories of Abraham Torres, he knew very well what valuable things there were in this family.

Besides, he and the four new half-dragons were not full yet.

Without Abraham Torres, the three-headed dog family no longer had any ability to resist. Geronimo, who had been promoted to a legend, could easily tear apart the heavy plate armor. Coupled with the powerful spellcasting ability of the sorcerer, it didn't take long for the three-headed dog family to be killed and blood flowed like a river.

There was no mercy in Geronimo's eyes. He was no longer a human being. He looked at people as if they were ants.

The patriarch of the three-headed dog family chose to kowtow and beg for mercy. He apologized loudly: "I know I was wrong. Please forgive me for the sake of serving the same master. I will use all the power of the family to assist you. I will definitely help you. I really know I was wrong. Please give me another chance."

However, Geronimo said: "Wrong? The strong prey on the weak, what's wrong with that? Slaves are used for sacrifice. When nobles slaughter slaves, they are just disposing of their own property. What's wrong with that?"

The patriarch of the three-headed dog family looked up in shock, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"Aren't you angry about what happened before?"

Geronimo shook his head and said, "Of course not, I'm not angry at all."

"But why do you..."

"Why?" Geronimo laughed sarcastically. "It's natural that the strong prey on the weak. How can you think a dragon eats people because it's angry? It's just because I'm hungry."

The dragon claws pierced through his chest and took out his heart. The last member of the three-headed dog family died in despair.

Geronimo ate the man's heart in one bite, but still felt unsatisfied.

Although this body is powerful, every time I use the power, it seems to increase the burden on my body, as if I am not worthy of possessing this legendary power.

Geronimo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "This flesh and blood is not enough. If I want to continue to grow, I need to devour the flesh and blood of the strong."

…

When Amberxiu dealt with all the little cowards running around, he suddenly felt something.

The painful future that had been woven for the three-headed dog family seemed to have come true.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although Amberxiu couldn't know the specific details, he was sure that the entire three-headed dog family had died in despair and unwillingness, and not even a dog survived in the family.

"It's only been two days. Is retribution coming so quickly?"

Amber found that he had underestimated the legendary ability of Pain Weaving, as the speed of its onset was unexpectedly fast.

But the goddess of fate is a top-level green tea, she won't treat you well for no reason. This ability cannot be used, but it can't be used casually. Just try it out this time and see the effect.

Amber captured a few little cowards and tried to get some information from them.

But apart from knowing that they came from the first layer of hell, nothing else was learned. For these weak monsters, when the gates of hell opened, they were like sheep being driven by the strong to rush to the mortal world, and then they relied on their instincts to hunt down the lives of the mortal world.

They will not know the plans of the Lord of Hell, and their only use is to serve as cannon fodder.

But Amberxiu was not completely without gain. He extracted some useful information from these little cowards.

That is, there is more than one gate to hell.

In addition to the Hell Gate used to ambush the elves last time, there are at least two more, because these little cowards invaded the mortal world from different Hell Gates. But the specific location needs further investigation. The Hell Gate can be moved when it is not open. The Hell Lords like to release the dogs at this place, and then release them at another place, so it is quite troublesome to track them.

Amber discussed it with the dwarf, and Hoffman Ironfist was not too nervous. Hell invasions would happen once or twice every few years on the continent.

There are always lunatics who will lead the way for the Lords of Hell. All the countries on the continent have experience in dealing with such invasions. Find the group of Hell believers and destroy the gates of Hell, and that's it.

The problem now is that the Alchemy City has entered a period of chaos, and no one can organize all the forces to deal with these Hell believers.

Hoffman Iron Fist said: "Let's start the peace talks as soon as possible. Only after the new territory is divided, can we deal with this invasion of Hell with justification."

Amberxiu nodded. This matter really couldn't be delayed any longer. If it was delayed any further, the Goddess of Pain would be full.

I don’t know how the conversation between Ms. Rose and Catherine went. I hope the Undead Queen can withstand the charm of the Elf Queen.

With this expectation, Amberxiu quickly returned to the castle.

When I came back, I saw the two queens still sitting in their original seats, but the teacups on the table were already empty and their expressions had become very grim.

Withered Rose's face was full of sympathy and compassion, but Catherine...she seemed to be crying.

The Elf Queen's eyes were red and there were traces of tears on her face.

Amber: ...

They were clearly discussing business, so what exactly did these two people talk about?

Seeing Amber appear, Catherine quickly wiped away her tears, her face flushed with embarrassment. It must be said that the Elf Queen looked very charming in this state, and other humans would probably go crazy on the spot if they saw her.

Withering Rose hurried over and pulled Amber out, as if to help Catherine avoid embarrassment.

Amber Xiu couldn't help but say, "Ms. Qiangwei, what's going on?"

Withered Rose said: "Nothing, I just talked to her about some of my inner thoughts. You know, there are only two queens on this continent, and the pressure we are under is not something men can imagine."

Amber: ...

It's over. The Withered Rose has also surrendered to the enemy? Is it true that even the undead can't resist Catherine's charm?

Withering Rose seemed to see through Amber's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everything you want has been agreed upon."

Amber Xiu immediately said excitedly: "Really, she agreed to my bottom price?"

Withered Rose said: "More than that, look at this."

Withering Rose handed over a contract, and Amber took it and examined it carefully. He was stunned for a few seconds before he said in shock: "This... so much... We have emptied the elves' wealth, right?"

(End of this chapter)