Chapter 283: Casilla (Part 1)

"Big man, who wouldn't brag? The point is, you're a bit of a shame in what you're saying! We're here to clear the level, don't think you're big enough to beat us! ”

In the game, Li Yang has already moved. Vertices are updated the fastest

The long sword in his hand was raised high, and the golden sword light shone brightly

Soul Crusher!

-15000!

A huge amount of damage appears above the boss's head, and after the attack power panel breaks 2500, his damage has also increased a lot!

"That's a lot of damage......"

"Is this the true strength of the old knife who died to death? I thought he could only sing! ”

"Tsk, this issue of the video has material, roar"

……

With the fall of the Daybreak Sword, the level boss has entered a state of vertigo.

"Let's gather the fire boss and fight to defeat half of his blood in one round!"

Mo Shang Rika had already held Cupid and rushed forward.

The fierce boss battle begins here!

[Old knife, what about the heads-up? ] 】

[I feel sorry for my dragon man boss, and I was abused by blood like this! ] 】

[Hey, the young lady laughs so magically]

……

It didn't last long, and the petrified dragon man was pushed down by the ten-man raider team,

"Mistress Casilla...... I...... I couldn't protect ......."

The huge petrified dragon man stood on the stone slab with difficulty, however, it was all doomed to be in vain.

"Scum, let's die in peace! Your Lord Casilla will soon be with you to Hell! ”

At this time, Li Yang, who was the strongest taunt-level MT, waved his hand disdainfully.

"Human, why...... My dragonmen have become like this, and they still refuse to ......."

The hateful gaze was fixed on Li Yang, these damn guys must be the lackeys of the empire.

I wanted to swing the blade in my hand, but my heavy body couldn't use my strength at all.

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no seat for the weak, so if you want to live, you must become stronger! It's not one person's fault, if you want to blame, blame the ruthlessness of this world! ”

Li Yang did not hesitate to slash at the dragonman's body.

If it were to do it again, he would still not leave room and keep people under the knife? This kind of thing, let's bypass him!

"Ruthless...... Target...... The world ......"

The petrified statue's huge cyan pupils gradually dimmed, however, a cyan liquid fell from the eye sockets.

Is that......

Tears of the dragonmen?

"Vulnerable!"

Li Yang laughed presumptuously, victory is not accidental, and no one's road will be smooth.

He hasn't solved the truth of this game yet, and he doesn't know how many threats lie ahead, so at this time, before the danger really comes, let him be presumptuous for a while.

[Old knife's hateful appearance, I really want to kill him]

[I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, it's obviously killing people and fighting monsters, and it's so justifiable. 】

[Opinion-1111]

【emmmmmmm】

……

In the game, the clearance hint for the first level of the dungeon has also come out.

[System Prompt: The first floor of the Dragonman's Tower is successfully challenged, do you want to go to the second floor?] 】

The decisive choice is yes.

【Story Mode Entered】

"Casilla, you will be the most special being in the world!"

I've thought so since I was a child.

In this murky universe, all living things are as filthy and inferior as vomit coming out of its stomach. Maybe it's just me, as a dragonman, I'm a warlike by nature, and I also have absolute strength. Sometimes, I really want to ask, is there no other guy in the whole world who can look at me except me?

Anyway, all I've met so far are vile creatures who despise their own lives. In my opinion, even a life as small as dust may have the power to change the entire world, but if he forgets his own power, he can only be forgotten by this world.

Because of such life, the value of their existence is not even comparable to the food scraps of maggots. And the destruction of this chaotic life is the right given to me by this world. They must be treated cruelly and mercilessly! For it is only when they perish that their lives are most meaningful.

There are a few guys out there who are a little bit stronger than this garbage, but they're no threat to me either. Because I'm strong enough, I'm the strongest of the dragons who tremble when most creatures hear it.

It's been a long time since I've met an opponent, so long that I've lost track of time. I became the leader of the entire Dragonmen, and they all had to obey my commands.

I am known as the King of the Immortal Dragonmen.

My people surrender to my pride and self-confidence, and they look up to the King who is high in their hearts. But the funny thing is that I get tired of it day by day, as if there is nothing worth pursuing in my life anymore. Even though they tried every way to compliment me, I no longer felt the slightest bit of excitement. Without a strong opponent, even fighting loses its meaning.

I feel like my enthusiasm is withering......

"Long live Casilla-sama!"

I can always hear such shouts in my ears, but day after day only makes me feel numb and sometimes even bored.

"Shut it all up." I shouted wildly in my heart, but the crowd cheered high.

"Long live Casilla!" Hooray!"

……

Dozens of civilians were killed today, a little more than yesterday.

If you want to say the reason, it's not because of anger, it's not because it's fun, it's not just for venting, it's just ...... It seems that it is only when I am killing that I can truly feel that I am alive.

I know that those who surrender to me now are all pretending, and they must be waiting in their hearts for the day when I will be old and infirm. At that time, they will reveal their claws that have been sharpened in secret and pull me down from the throne of this dragon king. I think that with all the pain they have endured for so many years, they will definitely want to tear my head off my neck and hang it on the torture rack and walk through the streets, so that everyone can spit on and humiliate me, maybe for another ten years......

Hehe, that's a happy ending to my life, isn't it...... I was born into this world for this? To satisfy the guys who want to spit on my head?

Hahahaha......

It seems that it was during this empty day that she appeared.

There was a sense of déjà vu that lingered on that woman's body, very similar to mine, and it was a strange feeling......

She also has a pair of strange eyes, which seem to be ready to cry at any moment, but they are also terrifying, as if she has seen everything in this world.

The woman didn't say anything, but I realized I had to follow her. My instincts told me that where she was going, there would be a future for me. The most meaningful moment of my life may be there, but it should be there waiting for me.

"Lilith", that's her name.

It's a pity that she seems to know me well.

I wanted to introduce myself formally......

"My name is Casilla."