The army of monsters dispersed, and the many monsters reborn with demon blood were all pulled in by the blood tide, and Jory was left with only a canine demon with slender limbs, and injected a little demon blood into the canine demon's body, telling him to find the spies who had escaped. When the dog demon finds those spies, the blood tide in the demon dog's body will naturally escape, and it will be able to pull those guys from the world into Castlevania, and without Jori's help, I am afraid that they will have to stay in this deep space forever.

In the same dimension of the city of water and wood, in the realm of the world, is a ruined ruin of a giant tower, this place Jory does not want to enter and see at the moment, because it is this giant tower that looks like it has been slashed horizontally summons a god, and Enola is still here, he doesn't want to trigger some unknown inducements due to a little curiosity.

He's going to take Enola back to his castle!

Soon Enola agreed, not for anything, only Jory can cross the middle of the two worlds, and she must rely on Jory's help if she wants to return to the real world.

Every time the blood tide of Castlevania is "teleported", it can't do continuous location transfer, first of all, it has to be transferred from the castle to the outside world, it has to have Jory drip his own blood in advance to point out the coordinates, without his blood, the castle's ability is weird and varied, it can't do something out of nothing, you must know that the realm of spirit greater than material only exists inside the castle, and you need a medium to meddle in the outside world.

So, this trip back to reality, Enola and Jory have to go to Castlevania, unless she wants to stay alone in the Paradise Realm.

"I remember the day I met you, it was in that castle, right?" Enola's gaze staggered from Jory, and she whispered as if to herself, "I suddenly remembered that you seemed to say that you didn't know how to enter the castle......"

And Jory didn't seem to hear this, he dragged his heavy body, and after a few breaths, Jory beckoned to Enola and motioned for her to come quickly.

Glancing at Jory, Enola eventually walked over. Deliberately not looking at his casual standing next to him.

"We want to get out of the city of Mizuki... Well...... The extent of that ruin, otherwise the distraction of this area would make it difficult for me to 'transfer' you. Jory commanded with a serious face.

With a bulge of green tendons on the back of her hand, Enola's slightly imperceptible eyebrows were raised, and she asked succinctly, "Is there any interference?" How did you just send your friend away. ”

"Uh......" Jory suddenly looked up at the sky, he looked at it for a moment and lowered his head directly, and said to Enola with a guilty face: "I'm already very tired, and I didn't have much strength left in a transfer just now, and I can't resist the interference at this time." ”

Enola still looked at Jory's perfunctory sentence with distrust, but she didn't say much.

So, the two men began to walk in the opposite direction of the ruins of the tower.

Before leaving. Jory glanced back at the ruins of the tower, which had not changed. The moment the dark god Assis descended, there was such a violent energy fluctuation, but this ruin, which seemed to be about to collapse at any time, was undamaged in the vast aftermath...... Let's send Enola out of the realm first, this place, Jory made a note.

"Ask you something." Enola burst out without squinting.

At this moment, she still hasn't forgotten the situation when Jory hugged her before. She could have lowered her arms to wrap her arms around Jory's neck just now, but her reserve and self-esteem made Enola hesitate, and she was still haunted by this time. I was a little reluctant to be silent, so I took the initiative to talk to Jory.

Jory's legs were weak and parallel to Enola, and when he heard this, he didn't look at Enola, and said weakly: "But it's okay to say it......"

"I fought with you just now. Is it a god? ”

In fact, when she said this, Enola didn't know what she was going to ask.

After thinking about it for a moment, Jory avoided the name of the old god and said, "You'd better not ask about him." That kind of real and false deity, the sense is so strong that you can't imagine it, maybe you read his name. He will know your existence...... I don't think you would like to be remembered by him. ”

"Oh, yes...... "Her eyes dimmed for a moment, and Enola suddenly remembered something, and her dim eyes lit up in an instant: "By the way, how did you become a dragon when you fought that god!" ”

She was impressed by Jory's transformation into a Calamity Dragon.

Stretching out his neck and reaching a height of thirty meters, his skin is as black as ink, and there are countless blood-red lines walking under the skin, and there are no dragon scales on his body, but he is covered with black barbs, and his head has no dragon horns, but it seems to be carrying three metal blades, even a giant dragon has never seen such a strange-looking dragon.

Even Enola was amazed, it was not that there were no dragons on the continent of Aitsalas, but the dragons had disappeared as early as the last era, and the knowledge about dragons was all recorded by previous generations. Although Enola has lost her memory, the ultimate creature like a dragon will not be mistaken by any normal person when she sees it.

Although he still pretended not to care, Jory could hear the blood flow in her body gradually increasing, and he could catch a different brilliance in her eyes.

"In addition to being a vampire, I should still have dragon blood in my body, it is the bloodline inherited from my ancestors, I just relied on the ability of vampires to carry out a 'revival', I heard that the dragon form I became is the oldest 'ancestral dragon' in the history of the dragon family." Saying that, Jory opened his arms and stretched out his arms like a bird spreading its wings, but there was nothing funny, only listening to him patiently say: "The Ancestral Dragon also has no dragon horns, and I don't know if there are scales, but my dragon-transformed wings are very similar to the Ancestral Dragon, and the fleshy wings of the dragon's wings are connected to the forelimbs, which looks similar to a bird." ”

Dragons, Ancestral Dragons, and Atavists, these words clearly didn't belong to Aitsalas, because Enola didn't understand them at all.

Just say what the 'atavism' explained by Jory, she doesn't know what to do.

But if Jory had told Enola the truth and told her that my atavism would become a dragon, and your atavism would become a female monkey, she would have been furious on the spot.

So Jory sensibly skipped the topic.

But Enola didn't want to let him go.

"Can you ...... Do you want to change it again? ”

"I'm really tired." Jory changed his words, and he said in a hurry: "Sauron is still waiting for us to go back to my castle, don't you want to see her soon?" ”

Three minutes later......

"You stand farther away, farther away."

After beckoning Enola to step away for a long distance, Jory took a look at his surroundings and then lowered his hands helplessly.

Enola stared at Jory with serious eyes.

Turning his neck, a few squeaky bones popped, Jory took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and his dark pupils instantly turned blood red. With his feet on the ground, Jory clenched his fists, and a red mist of blood emanated from his hands, swirling wildly towards his body.

"Drink, ahhh

At the moment when he raised his head and roared, the blood mist that poured from his arms to his whole body enveloped him as a whole, and the blood-colored energy instantly dispersed his body, looking for the dragon's blood hidden in the genetic bloodline.

"Roar!!

The black-red blood mist whirlwind rose into the sky, and a huge dragon head poked out of it, staring at the scarlet pupils at a height of more than ten meters, and condescendingly looking down at Enola, who was dozens of meters away.

The Calamity Dragon turned, shaking away the blood mist that swirled around him, his forelimbs propped up on the ground, revealing his staggered back to Enola.

"Come on—"

After the dragonization, Jory's voice also became heavy.

It wasn't until Enola jumped on his back that Jory changed from a lying position to an upright position, and he tried the strength of his forelimbs and greeted Enola: "Hold on!" ”

Lifting the forelimbs, Jory moved the two paws under his abdomen, and after a short acceleration sprint, he stretched out his forelimbs, expanding his fleshy wings to the maximum area, and with several consecutive fannings, Jory struggled to rise into the sky.

Dracula's heart is beating again, and the blood of the vampire has completely transformed Jory's body, so it can be said that from this day on, he is a real vampire.

The vampire's recovery power is not a joke, after resting for such a long time, Jory has also recovered some strength, and it is not impossible to fly Enola for a while after being transformed into a dragon, but it will be very tiring.

The back of the Calamity Dragon, from the back of the neck to the tail of the spine, has a whole row of sword-like broad-bladed bone spurs, and the back is an untenable barb except for the blade bone spurs, and Enola is carrying a spike around Jory's neck, carried high in the air by this behemoth.

The surrounding land swept swiftly backwards, Enola clutching the black bone spurs, her long hair flying wildly behind her head to the sound of the howling wind. The lead cloud floating in the sky seemed to be not far away, and when you look down, you can shrink to the distant earth, and the landscape looks very small

Enola's eyes widened and widened, and she no longer cared about the wind that blew her eyes, and the sparkle in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Flying is the dream of human beings, but borrowing external forces to fly into the sky, but you can't find that joyful and dripping fast. Feel. Now, for the first time in her life, Enola was at such a high altitude, and she was truly intoxicated by the charm of flying. (To be continued......)