On the Dragon Island, the moment Irelian's silver blade split the dragon god's body in two, the moment all the dragons witnessed the fall of the "gods" they believed in, that familiar word rang in the ears of the silver dragon

Irelian's tired and relaxed eyes suddenly contracted, her pupils vibrating, and her horror was hard to contain

"Ah...... Finally, the shackles that this old guy put on me were cut off by my chosen existence, how about it, the power from the starry sky is very useful, look at you, how much stronger than these ordinary dragons."

The voice muttered, as if speaking to Irelian, as if it were talking to itself, and its identity was gradually being revealed in a terrifying transformation.

"I have to admit it, I have never seen a more intelligent race than a dragon to make their king an object of worship, every dragon has this rotten flesh of blood flowing in its body, trapped in my cage, but it is connected to your blood, no wonder the shackles that faith has produced on me can be so strong."

The voice was still speaking lightly, not caring at all whether what he was telling would reveal anything, and he didn't care at all about the ordinary dragons who had just woken up from a dream and had a little pain on their faces, and the heretical dragons who were like great enemies, he just congratulated himself on breaking free from the shackles and gaining freedom.

"Crunch!"

A pair of dragon claws poked out of the huge crack that had been slashed by Irelian's silver blade and split the dragon king's body, and with great force, they pulled open the wound that had not continued to crack.

"Poof!"

It's like taking off the holster that is draped outside his body, a blood-red "dragon" that seems to be made entirely of blood from the king of dragons, Wendel? Mics came out of his body, throwing away the body that was at the top of this world like garbage, and still fell to the earth, scattered in a mess and miserable.

Rather, to others, it is a powerful shell with terrifying power, and to this being, it is a prison that has been locked up for hundreds of years.

"Ahh

"This is something that my hapless brethren have not had time to grow up with, and this chain of faith makes it even more uncomfortable for my behavior to be restricted."

The Scarlet Dragon's body was unsettled, twisting its neck strangely, adjusting to the new body that had detached from the Dragon King's body.

"I ......"

Irelian was indeed a little stunned at the moment, the direction she had always insisted on and believed in suddenly collapsed into something completely wrong at this moment, and the power she had gained since her birth to give her a sense of mission seemed to be just a conspiracy of existence in front of her.

"Ahh

The scarlet amorphous dragon turned its head to look at Irelian, who was stuck in the air, tired, shocked, and angry, and excitedly said everything about itself, and it desperately wanted more witnesses of its existence for the first time in a hundred years.

"You...... It's an abyssal creature!"

Irelian gritted her teeth, and as the other party spoke, the silver dragon who knew about this existence finally understood what this bloody "dragon" that had broken out of their king's body was.

"By the way, I'm the abyss creature in your mouth, hahaha, what's the matter, isn't it a surprise that you killed this great dragon with your own hands to protect you and forcibly use what I have learned to make yourself a god."

The other party didn't hide what he meant at all, laughing and acknowledging what Irelian called him, his words full of pleasure at the complete death of the Dragon King.

"Damn ......"

Dental trins

Clenching, Irelian finally gradually sorted everything out in a chaotic mind, the dragon clan participated in the battle with the creatures of the abyss, as the most powerful creature in this world, the dragon king, Wendel? Mics was naturally the one at the forefront, and countless abyssal creatures were crushed by its terrifying power.

However, the abyssal creatures of the past were still known to be as powerful as Irelian, and if the final battle at the bottom of the abyss was not completed in the abyss, I am afraid that the surface of the entire continent would be razed to the ground.

Four-digit legends, two-digit kingdoms, and plural gods died in that battle, as strong as the dragon king, who was also severely injured in that battle, and that injury was probably one of the only times the dragon king was injured in his life.

The Morning Star exploded, and some things in the whole world were changed by it, and the remaining abyssal creatures gradually died out, but there was still a kind of existence that "lingered", the Abyss Mage, the Abyss Knight, this kind of grotesque existence that forcibly fused with the native creatures, can still adapt to this world.

And that injury may have made the Dragon King have no choice but to be housed in the body of an extremely powerful abyssal creature, trying to seize his body.

It is conceivable that if the body is completely snatched away by the abyssal creatures, not only the dragon, the race he has always loved, but also all other intelligent races on the continent will face annihilation.

For this reason, he found it difficult to resist the dragon king who came from the starry sky and possessed the power of the abyssal creatures that he could hardly comprehend on his own body, Wendel? Mics, resolutely, used what he had read backwards from the creatures of the abyss in the process of snatching the husk and merging his consciousness.

That's what the creatures of the abyss have learned, the power related to the gods, the gods, will be influenced by their own believers, this is what the Night Lady herself told Wang Yu, and the source of life, Erfin, the god of fear and those fragments of him, have also applied to this, for gods and believers, faith is a two-way chain, and it is also the strongest shackle in this world.

When the dragon king forcibly uses the power of the void creatures to make himself the object of the dragons' faith, the father of all dragons who are impressed, expected, great, loving, and protective of all dragons, all his actions are imprisoned, and he cannot harm any dragon who believes in him while he is a god.

This shackle is the Dragon King Wendel? Mics was for the creature of the abyss that entered his body, his shell would be its prison, and faith would be the whipping that forcibly drove its power.

Even if his consciousness dies in the endless struggle, even if his powerful body is completely occupied, this relationship of faith will still force the abyssal creature that occupies his body to act according to the beliefs of the dragons, and always protect the dragons he loves so much.

And when the so-called "Heavenly Kingdom of Dragons" is forged, with the more and more concrete beliefs of a large number of dragons, this cage will be completely crucified, and the creatures of the abyss will be trapped in the body of the dragon king, becoming a powerful force to protect the dragons.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, he almost succeeded, Irelian, that's the name, right, thanks to you killing him on the eve of everything being done, and witnessing the fall of the believers of their own existence, the shackles of that faith have been completely broken, and now, I'm completely free, you say, how can I thank you."

Why the Dragon King was able to become a god, why he wanted to forge a heavenly kingdom belonging to the dragon, all this is clear, but everything has lost its meaning, heretical dragons, these existences seem to be full of strange meanings at this moment, and they also flow with the blood of dragons, why are they so powerful......

Wrong guidance and wrong cognition have made these dragons who have not believed in the king of dragons become accomplices in killing the dragon god and releasing the creatures of the abyss, and one of them has played an extremely important role.

"What the hell are they, the Worship of the Dragons!"

Irelian angrily asked the blood-colored dragon in the sky fiddling with its shell, and the fury that boiled its power boiled again.

"Dragon-worshipping cult? Indeed, thanks to them, haha, the misconceptions I want to give you have deepened beyond measure."

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But what would you think if I said that they were just some of my dander and met a group of intelligent races who were dazed by the thirst for power and power, I didn't expect it, they made it themselves, and it has nothing to do with me."

Spread his hands humanely, his helpless words were full of pride, the abyssal creatures didn't know where they had learned this, and what the other party said made Irelian feel even more chilled.

"Bang!"

A blazing flame burst out from the sky, shooting towards the blood-colored "dragon", it was the bronze dragon Beolo, who could no longer suppress his anger, he was the first to attack the abyssal creature, and the attack horn sounded by it drove a large amount of dragon breath to shoot at the blood-colored "dragon" at the same time.

"Ahhh......hh Do you have some misconception of your power, I know you filthy garbage much deeper than you know for hundreds of years, mixed with your king."

The indifferent words came from the mouth of the Scarlet Dragon, and he didn't hide, allowing all the dragon's breath to pour energy onto his body, and then his body began to glow, just as it happened when the bronze dragon Beolo devoured the power that Caesar the Flame Dragon had given him.

"Bang!"

Completely absorbed the dragon breath that poured onto his body, and then completely released it back, this gathered a cluster of fire that gathered an unknown amount of dragon breath energy, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to react at all, and the thick pillar of light instantly devoured the bronze dragon Beolo, and when the light faded out, there was not even any flying ash left in the body.

"Ah, I guess I'll have to give myself a name, let's call it Destroyer, it's pretty good, isn't it...... Don't bother me, your shallowness of magic is nothing before me."

Extinction muttered to himself, abruptly stretched out a dragon claw backwards, the magic on it surged wildly, the time stop spell was activated at a minimum, and the two time-stopping realms canceled each other out after colliding, and the blue dragon Susumi, who was trying to use the time stop spell to get close to Destroyer, was choked by the neck.

"Click."

The terrifying force directly pinched the sturdy neck bone and flesh together, and the dragon's corpse fell from the sky.

"Ah, it's really weak, all your bloodlines come from me, your limits can't even touch me, the so-called getting stronger over time is ridiculous, relying on bloodlines, hehehe, those talents of yours, abilities, and even the deterioration of my bloodline, hahaha, quantity, is the quantity useful?"

Eroth laughed to himself, not paying any attention to the dragons that surrounded him, Calamity broke free from his shackles, and now, the great terror was about to befall him.