Chapter 697: No Skills, It's All Feelings

The Pasha swept over the town with his wings outstretched, and then came to rest on one of the two tallest towers in the city.

It stared at the crowd below and said nothing.

The ground was littered with people of the Darks fleeing for shelter, darting into bunkers and emptying the streets.

The wind is blowing.

The sun in the sky became dim and white, the dark clouds gradually buried the light, the wind began to howl, and thunder thundered through the clouds.

The lightning shone on Pasha's body, shining evenly and powerfully with scales, the high horns of the dragon, and the cold and mocking eyes on the dragon's head, making it look like an evil sculpture standing above the city.

There was a long silence.

After a thunderclap, the dragon finally opened its fang-covered mouth with a sound like thunder.

"Today, I'm standing here! Stand on the highest ground in the country! Stand in the Tower, on the land where you have been able to ascend with your blood and dignity! The position where I stand is where you once were, you were the great warriors of every world, and you were the glory and apex of the world! ”

"But now, in front of me, on my knees are a group of people groaning in humiliation!"

"After the Ascension is over, the pride of our nation will be gone!"

"The world rides on our necks to strain on our dignity, the dignity of the noblest people who have spread over thousands of worlds and conquered countless civilizations! Tell me, do you choose to be a warrior like me, or a slave?! ”

"You might say, I need a character, an identity to survive. Yes, you're right, survival is just too important. But I'm going to tell you. This world should not survive for the sake of survival, and there is no need to wag a tail and beg for mercy for what is already innate! ”

"This living space is not achieved by begging and numbness, but by iron and blood!"

"We don't fight for slavery! We fight for survival, dignity and the future! We are not cattle and horses, we are not slaves of the power of the Dark, we are battle-hardened warriors and victors! Nothing can make us put away our minions and swords, except ourselves. ”

"If the world needs a dragon, then I'll be the dragon!"

"I want you to unite in the name of confronting me! Fight for a new, fair world! We fight for everyone to get back to themselves! Fight for our dignity! Fight for our pride! Fight for the liberation of this world! Fight for the glory of the Descendants! Fight for the proud legacy of all who come: we are the Descendants of the Dark, who never give in! ”

The dragon roared in the sky.

"Neither God nor the Creator worship Them for sheer strength, but honor and follow Them for their deeds!"

"You're all standing up for me!"

The Descendants below were hiding in the shadows of the eaves and houses, and many of them did not scream anymore, but fell into some kind of irrepressible silence. There were also a few Darkspawns who no longer concealed it, but raised their heads to look up at the dragon, watching intently as the young dragon made a declaration.

At that moment, the one-eyed brave man with tentacles and long bone spurs on his back arrived from the rooftop, waving his four arms and struggling to jump up to another tower next to him.

"Shut up the dragon! Put away your demagogic set! ”

"The best dragon is the dead dragon! Your existence is a threat to everyone's survival! You're the one who is all the problem! ”

The brave man spreads his teeth and claws, and his arms are outstretched and entwined with the dragon. The two sides tumbled and collided between the towers, all the way from the rooftops to the streets, and finally the countless tentacles on the brave man's body pinned the dragon to the ground, and the sharp claws pierced the dragon's neck!

In the midst of the blood, the dragon finally stopped moving.

The Darkcasters who were hiding in the streets and alleys stayed for a moment before they came back to their senses and gathered around to celebrate.

"The dragon is dead!"

"Great, great!"

"Brave, brave!"

"The brave saved us!"

Immediately, everyone heard a new reminder.

【End of the Dragon's Death】

Immediately, everyone shut up and carefully picked up the dragon that was still bleeding from its neck.

"Are you alright? Brother Pasha? ”

"You're working too hard, this blood is bleeding a lot......"

"Thanks to the thick skin and flesh of the dragon race, if you change to the part of other races just now, you may really die."

Brave Byrne was also a little nervous and cramped: "I actually refused......"

"It's fine."

Pasha twisted his neck, the wound on that side had healed: "It's what I requested, make sure it's true." In this way, there is a sense of character substitution, and Bourne and I practiced a lot of fighting scenes, and it looked like blood was splattering, but in fact, the wound was very small and could grow immediately. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all sighed that they were young people in the end, and they didn't dare to fight so hard.

The dragon and the hero finally finished their hard work for the day, and together they came to the lake to the north to take a bath and relax.

Byrne's tentacles swayed and spread in the water: "Brother Pasha, what you just said ......"

"Character lines, don't take them seriously."

"Oh."

Pasha just learned to fit into the dragon character.

It's like the experience taught by the "Tramp", when you enter your own character and scene, you have to put your heart and soul into it, and the rest is to unfold naturally.

In fact, you don't have to think about a lot of skills, the focus is all about feelings.

At least when it comes to the moment of incarnating as a dragon, Pasha does.

Pure destruction and destruction, in such a world, seems very strange and alien to everything around them.

The requirement of the dragon's identity is to raid towns and bring evil and chaos.

So Pasha added some of his own understanding, and it became what it is now.

Since getting the role of [Evil Dragon], Pasha has gone through many scenes.

The first was [Dragon Attack], then [Dragon Quest], then [Dragon Quest], and then [Dragon's Conspiracy], [Dragon's Fury]...... In the seventh year now, the [Death of the Evil Dragon] has finally arrived.

Looks like this character can take a break for a while.

Of course, there is also the possibility of [Return of the Evil Dragon] immediately.

"Brother Pasha, will your character appear and transform next?" Bourne's eyes were full of curiosity.

"it, don't think too much about it."

Pasha narrowed his eyes in comfort.

It doesn't take into account what didn't happen.

Suddenly, Bourne's body stiffened, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Big brother, big brother Pasha!" I...... I was promoted by Lord Darkstar, and my role changed from [Brave] to [Legendary Hero]! ”

Pasha grinned and said, "You kid, you really walked in front of me!" ”

"Hahahaha, thanks to your promotion and teaching, big brother."

Although Byrne was higher in rank than Pasha, Pasha far surpassed the former in terms of seniority and knowledge.

Byrne has only spent time in one world, a local water monster that grew up under the power of the dark sun and eventually became the top warrior of the local Dark Descent. Later, after Byrne killed a lot of enemies, his level increased again, and he was able to get the sense and be able to ascend through the air.

Compared to Bourne, a dark descendant who lives in a corner, Pasha has experienced too much, whether it is gods, apostles, or various races in the void, all kinds of myths and turbulent situations, it is all at his fingertips. Pasha quickly convinced Byrne that he recognized this big brother who had a lot of words and liked hand-to-hand communication.

"But I didn't receive a transfer order, so it looks like I should stay in this country."

Bourne grinned, still unable to hide his excitement, and bone spurs on his back popped out one by one, forming a circle of wing-like bone claws around him.

Pasha gave it an analysis: "According to the situation in my world, the next level of a hero is an apostle, and then he is a god. This is a very clear promotion criterion. Do a good job, you kid has a great future, maybe you can become a god in our country. ”

Bourne nodded, and couldn't help but be curious: "Big brother, it stands to reason that my role has been promoted, why is your identity going up?" ”

"Don't worry, many characters have no room to rise for hundreds of years, and [Evil Dragon] has a very high start, and it is difficult to be promoted in a short period of time."

Pasha said.

It thought to itself, I'm ready to go back, it doesn't matter at all.

……

In the space of seven years, Pasha had figured out a lot of information. And to get more secrets, it's no longer possible.

It felt like it was time to take a curtain call.

Originally, it decided to die when it was [Death of the Dragon] today, but for fear of affecting Bourne's future, it finally changed its mind.

Anyway, where to die is not to die.

The Pasha first went to visit the Tramp.

The snow monster was still sitting on the street corner, still looking dirty and lazy.

"Today's [Death of the Dragon] is really wonderful, Brother Pasha, you have behaved better than many of the old fellows here. The Darkborne know they have to fit in, but they just can't, or can't find that feeling. ”

This time the Pasha was very attentive, and he did not say anything that would be expected later, but said, "Thank you for your help." ”

"It's all the same clichΓ©, and there's no secret to it...... Oh? ”

The snow monster brushed the long hair with his black fingers, and his dim eyes looked at the black dragon in front of him: "Brother Pasha, you want to ......"

It gestured with its hands outstretched, like wings.

Pasha was shocked.

Can you guess this?

It hastened to deny: "It's just a simple thanks, nothing else." ”

The snowman nodded, an unfathomable smile on his face, "I see." ”

Then the Pasha went to Sid again, and he continued to build the walls outside the city, which were broken down again and again by the monsters, and he rebuilt them again and again. It seems like it could go on forever.

It is said that the dragon clan and the giant ancestor are feuding.

But Pasha and Sid were the first to know each other, and the relationship has always been very good.

In the end, the Pasha only watched from afar for a while.

It fears that if it shows up, it might lead to speculation, like a snow monster.

Farewell, everyone.

Pasha stood silently in a remote wooded area outside the city, raising its paws.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the skull.

You have fully understood the dragon and have exceeded the established expectations and standards. 】

You have learned the meaning of the role, and its impact on the order and progress of civilization. 】

You have passed the trial. 】

"You are now given the seat of Godhead. 】

Pasha was shocked.

No, I'm going to run away, how did I make such a show?!

Once again, it found itself unable to move.

The dragon of the dark sun was entangled in white light.

Moments later, the Pasha found himself in a godhead, a god and a miracle, and a fire of faith of his own was ignited in his chest.

……

[The "Evil Dragon" has been promoted to god.] 】

Sure enough, he became a god!

The [homeless man] on the street corner grinned, "I knew that this was the favored ...... by Lord Dark Star Hey, hey, my eyes. ”

The snow monster pondered in his heart.

Everyone came through the Ascension Channel, but Brother Pasha entered directly, and as soon as he came, he obtained the exclusive role led by himself, which was not an ordinary treatment.

It brushed the hair that hung down to cover its eyes: "I hope he remembers it and pulls me ...... later"

A moment later.

Suddenly, the sky turned crimson, and the sky seemed to be scorched by some kind of pouring magma, and the zenith was burned out of large black and red holes. The whole world began to tremble violently, and cracks in the walls and streets appeared in the walls, streets, and midair.

Faced with this scene of the destruction of the world, the Darkspawn were a little stunned at first, but it was not until one of the Darkborns was engulfed in the crack that everyone fled in a hurry.

It's not a character scene, it's true!

The real fear was silent, and everyone flew and ran around like ants.

The snow monster was stunned and stared at the location of the [Evil Dragon].

The white light that rose from there shot into the sky, and a vague figure appeared high in the sky, the figure with wings and an empty neck. It just appeared, and the projection formed by its own power tore through the shackles of the surrounding rules and descended on the heavens of this country.

What a terrible foreign force!

The snow monster's eyes widened.

Wrong! Wrong!

It's the force behind the Pasha!

It came to me because it was going to take action on this place...... Their target is Lord Darkstar!

The homeless man gasped.

(End of chapter)