If Artemis's way of fighting is a reflection of what it means to be glamorous and wild, then Nather is a combination of pure violence and madness, and it seems that madness is the only driving force behind him.

He no longer has a good and evil to distinguish, after all, his seems to be nothing but revenge, and what is still supporting him here is the desperate under this madness.

Like some monster that has been entangled with Batman to the end, Arkham Asylum is like his home, he can enter and exit whenever he wants.

By the way - revere sin.

You may be familiar with this sentence in the future.

Nather's fights have abandoned tedious and flashy tricks in favor of pure punch-to-flesh pleasure.

That's how it came so refreshed.

Therefore, Nashar's attack is purely his own interest, so that he will not bulabula a whole bunch of meaningless chants on the calf like Artemis, but go up directly and pound!

Simple and pure.

What bells and whistles!

Although it is indeed beautiful to look like Eros with all the bells and whistles.

So—

Thatisover!

The elves, on their part, were already completely shocked.

It's not that they don't have the means to investigate, it's that they can't get in.

Now that the roof has been blasted open by Artemis with the Arash meteor, the natural high-altitude Sky Eye is ready to work.

So, the scene that the elves see is like this-

The dragon's protection is simply zero.

So under Artemis's blow, he was beaten badly, revealing the dragon's spine valley on his back.

And the dragon was clamped down on by Sorodarch, and it couldn't move at all.

Athena, she has become the goddess of war, and she commands a 300-strong phantom army behind her.

A 300-strong army of Amazonian female warriors, Phantom Legion, with the help of sophisticated equipment, controlled all those who crystallized, so that they had no way to support the dragon.

It's just four people!

This is the gods!

A higher being beyond humans and even elves!

The elves want to outdo them...... The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still have to work hard.

But that's not all!

Nathersis, the next thing the Dragonborn is going to do, is what really scares all the elves.

After all, if it weren't for the fact that he was a dragonborn, he would barely be able to tell that he was a god - after all, his arms were more demon-like.

But this guy is a little devil!

It was this kind of unsightly appearance that made him a blockbuster.

The black blade instantly pierced the silver.

It was the only bit of obtrusion that soaked in that silvery fluorescence.

Inserted into the crack of the dragon's back!

In an instant, a violent dragon's breath soared into the sky!

Hephaestus is to Nather because Nather's obsidian trident is like a faithful hound and a hunter, and the two are inseparable.

So Hephaestus forged fifteen fragments of obsidian tridents into this black knife.

So, it carries with it a strong resentment of the obsidian trident when it shatters.

Therefore, this thick-backed long knife is still a curse knife.

This scaleless dragon is skilled in all kinds of arcane arts.

If the spell is simply a wild natural force, then the arcane is much narrower, the arcane only plays with the soul, that is, the spell is to convert the mind into a natural force - thunder, lightning, fire, ice, etc., then the arcane is to directly compress the mind itself, and then attack.

A curse is to modify the flow of the mind so that it flows faster.

The two can be said to be mutually reinforcing.

So—

The dragon's spine immediately revealed a finger-wide gap.

Nather stretched out the demon's claws.

The demon's claws with sharp claws easily plunged into the dragon's spine.

Artemis' rain of arrows arrived and nailed the dragon's limbs to the ground!

"Sorotak, pull!"

"Sting!"

The thousands of crystallized people who were entangled with Athena fainted en masse.

Athena breathed a sigh of relief with her spear in hand, and when she looked up, she saw Nather standing on top of the severed dragon, and the fluorescence on the dragon's body was circulating on him.

And Nasser, soaked in dragon blood, carried the dragon's head in his right hand, and said something to Sorotark with great interest.

"Sorotarch, help me recover some materials."

"Yes." Sorotarch was directing the Shadowmares to recover the materials, throwing the usable materials that had been taken down to Nather.

"This is the dragon's back...... This is the ...... dragon skin" Naser counted and suddenly asked, "Can you eat dragon meat?" ”

"Shut up!" Sorotak said, "You've reached 47% dragon blood concentration, and you still eat dragon meat?" Do you want to be a dragon? ”

"I'm hungry!" Nashar corrects Sorotarch.

"Then you can take Athena back first, clean your body, the dragon's blood stinks, I don't like it."

"Shut up for me, too!" Nather was just about to leave, but was called back by Sorodak's exclamation.

"What is this?"

Nather quickly leaned in.

That's a crystallized brain.

Glance.

That's Morgan's brain.

The scaleless dragon then stole his brain, read the memories, and crystallized his brain as well for easy preservation.

And this trip to the Moon Elf King City is to use the huge idea of the elf's life to use the crystallization method to create scales for himself.

The idea is right, but unfortunately he chose the wrong target, if it was the territory of the human race, maybe he would have succeeded.

……

Nashar was only tasked with hunting dragons, so the task of cleaning up the dragon's remains after recovering the materials was left to the elves themselves.

Then Nather repeatedly emphasized that the dragon meat could not be eaten and must be burned, otherwise it would explode on the spot.

After all, the only creatures that can withstand dragon blood are dragons and dragonborns - it is considered that the difference in the three-dimensional scaffolding caused by the special flow mode of the mind is the same, so if you try to be compatible, it will lead to the conflict of the three-dimensional scaffold, and then the disorder of the mind, and finally self-destruct.

That's what Nashar understood, and whether it was or not is another matter.

Of course, if someone does eat it, they don't have to worry about it, after all, it's the elves' housework.

After settling in the Shadow Brotherhood again, Nather took the promised reward from the elves and left—this time the arrogant elves were out of.

So this time, Naser brought back a lot of elven materials, as well as a complete version of the Book of Dragonborn.

The Elven Saint King looked at the distant Sky Battleship and said to the guards on the side, "Order." ”

"Let the gold-armored swordsman Ekaterina Anoshna continue to track down the Dragonborn and send back information from time to time, you can't just send so much for nothing!"

News of the Dragonborn's departure has spread throughout the city.

However, the black palm print flag was not taken away, so it was still kept by Catherina.

But Catherine was concerned about one thing.

She was actually there at the time, and she had heard the Dragonborn, Nather and Sorodarch.

Eating dragon meat turns into a dragon?

So she took advantage of Sorodarch's departure and picked up a piece of dragon meat from the scene.

But can you eat this crystal clear thing in your hand?

If he can really turn into a dragon, in fact, the dragonborn said that he would blow himself up after eating it, purely because he was lazy and didn't want to come again, right?

Just as she was holding it in her hand, the voice of the herald came from outside the door.

"Miss Catherine! The Holy King's command, please come out and receive the command! ”

Finished!

There's nowhere to hide!

Then you can only ——。

Stuffed the thumb-sized piece of crystal clear dragon meat into his mouth, smothered it in one gulp, and then, as if nothing happened, or pretended to be nothing, he went out to receive his life.

Maybe she didn't expect that she was the lucky one in ten thousand, the only one who directly became a dragon and ate dragon meat.