The night is gone, and the dawn is approaching.

Inside the cave

Dry weeds lay underneath the body, and the bones of prey were discarded at random at the mouth of the hole.

The gray drake lay on the weeds resting heavily, looking tired.

On her belly, two little drakemons clinging to their mothers, also asleep.

Outside the cave

The morning breeze carries the scent of earth across the forest, and the swaying branches mark the beginning of the day.

Ron, who had set up the magic trap all night, was also thinking quickly in his head.

It was obviously not okay to spend too much time here, he had more important things to do.

The materials collected this time are almost enough to perform the magic recorded in the inheritance.

If the lich doesn't show up within three days, then Ron will complete his attempt and move the litter of drakemons to live elsewhere.

For those two artificial dragon beasts, he could only try to save them, after all, he didn't know much about this knowledge.

The Dragon Legacy was shattered by him and he couldn't find any effective solution, so he could only try to use the Dragon Transformation Ritual to save it.

He looked up at the clear blue sky.

"There's only so much I can do, may Io bless you and me."

Waiting for your prey to arrive is a test of endurance.

Dragons are clearly the best at this.

They can wait more than a hundred years to achieve their goals in order to obtain food or revenge.

As the last rays of twilight faded away, night fell again.

There was no movement in the cave, and it seemed that the food had not been consumed, and the she-drake was not ready to hunt again.

Ron patiently kept his energy invisible, his mind simulating attack and escape routes.

He's always been so cautious.

He couldn't have given his life for her.

Even if this person is Vivien.

......

At the end of the night, a new day begins.

The sunlight shone through Ron's body into the cave, and there was a gurgling sound from inside, and the little drake began to make a "whining" sound.

It looks like the she-drake is going out hunting.

Wrong!

Listening to the sound of footsteps in the distance, Ron cracked open his bloody jaws and smiled cruelly.

It's not hunting, it's that she's familiar with the enemy.

It seems that it is time for this lich's routine check.

"It's finally waiting for you"

Ron remained motionless, keeping his energy invisible, and the energy in his body began to boil.

Countless powerful buffs began to attach to his massive dragon body.

【One Ring of Magic: The Power of the Bull】

【Two-Ring Magic: Magic Condensation】

【Five Rings Magic: Mana Amplification】

......

【Seven Rings Magic: Rainbow Light Barrier】

......

Ron can only cast ordinary magic in the seven rings at present, and he has not obtained the magic above the eight rings.

Moreover, the higher the number of rings, the longer it takes to learn to comprehend and master, which will take a lot of time, so Ron prioritizes learning all the magic below the seven rings.

But don't forget, dragon magic is what Ron does best.

【Dragon Magic: Strong Body】

【Dragon Magic: Enhanced Breath】

【Dragon Magic: Magical Fission】

......

【Dragon Magic: Spirit Lock】

Now Ron was like a little sun, and the magical elements around him danced with him

If it weren't for the invisibility of his strength and the hidden magic array arranged in advance, his violent magic fluctuations could be felt dozens of kilometers away

After completing the last buff, Ron stared in the direction the voice came from.

A humanoid figure wearing a black robe with a red bandage was gradually revealed.

"Strange, why is the magic tide so active around here?"

Lich Tagor wonders what strange things seem to have happened to his experimental base today.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the life box was placed in a safe place by it, maybe something unexpected happened to those experimental dragon beasts.

What a lucky day! Thank you to the Lich God! What's His name?

The corners of its mouth are cracked to its ears, and its ugly and terrifying appearance can scare the children of crying trolls.

It doesn't matter, they're all crazy anyway, and it doesn't matter what the name is.

"Come, little drakemon, bring me more surprises and knowledge, the great Tagor will be grateful for your dedication"

The Lich Tagor was too excited to do so, and he continued to walk in the direction of the cave with his hands in his hands.

He couldn't wait to start today's experiment.

Suddenly! The rainbow of magic swept through his dead tree-like toes.

"Smack!"

The lich's figure disappeared from the ground in an instant.

He stepped into the effective range of the spatial transfer magic array, and was instantly transferred to another plane.

The earth beneath his feet instantly turned into a blood-red space, and the flames burned out of thin air, and the magma in the void flowed through the lich's boots, but it was strangely not burned in the slightest.

"Huh? Spatial transfer magic? Did that drake beast learn such great magic? ”

Obviously, there is something wrong with this lich's conversion ritual, not to mention the confusion of thinking, and the IQ is still low.

Looking at this blood-red subplane of about three hundred square meters.

The lich was stunned for a moment, then opened his arms and laughed maniacally.

"I'm so excited! Have you even learned how to create a sub-plane? Come on! Give me more surprises! Come on! Come ......"

"Boom!"

A huge pillar of light, nearly twenty meters thick and seven colors, instantly pierced through the entire blood-red space.

A breath attack mixed with myriad attribute magic waterlogged down the lich's head like a waterfall.

Scorch, Frozen, Toxin, Lightning, Petrification, Pyrolysis, Toxin......

In just an instant, Tagore's body was like snow under the scorching sun, disintegrated by iridescent breath and mixed breath.

This is the second time Ron has used dual dragon breath.

Piercing through his body, the breath attack that did not diminish in the slightest bit tore the entire blood-red space into pieces of space fragments like a rag.

The aftermath of the horrific attack reverberates in this narrow subplane.

His broken and ugly soul was still in place, as if stunned by this devastating attack.

Then he began to involuntarily flutter outward, which was the power of the life box.

As long as the lifebox is not destroyed, the Lich will not truly die.

This seemingly invincible setting has a small drawback.

That is the premise of infinite resurrection, first of all, the other party will not be the means of soul attack.

Ron, on the other hand, happens to be a little bit.

It's really just a little bit.

......

Mental Locking Success

......

Soul Imprisonment Success

......

Soul Spike Trap: Success

.....

Pain Multiplication Trap: Success

......

A large amount of trap magic was triggered by the lich's soul, and the pain from the soul caused the lich to cry wildly, which was the result of Ron's two days of hard work.

“********”

“****”

The lich greeted the suddenly manifested Ron with a very high dragon word.

It can be seen that it has learned a lot, and has even studied the dragon language.

Compared to dragons, the lich's soul is like a toy in the hands of a child, weak.

Ron silently looked at the lich spirits in front of him who were cursing, crying, and begging for mercy, thoughtfully.

It turned out to be after suffering extreme pain

This group of psychopaths will also know how to beg for mercy.

A huge dragon palm wrapped in the glow of colorful magic held the twitching lich soul in its hand.

The metallic dragon claws slowly closed.

Gently push hard.

"Poof"

An inaudible sound came from the claws of the dragon clenched.

As this voice fell, the entire subdimensional space also fell silent.

Ron looked at the dissipated soul in his hand and sighed softly.

Lich Tagor is dead.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

The soul and body of this legendary beginner lich are all dead, and according to the lineage, even if the true god comes, he will not be able to save him.

......

But, it's just a lich.

In the endless astral realm, how many strong people have thrown themselves into the arms of darkness because they are afraid of the passage of time?

Lich, Demon, Devil....... Even

Jinni!

How many places are madmen's experiments and games happening at the same time, and how many people like Ron have solved them?

Maybe for them, Ron was the one on the evil side.

He muttered:

My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous.

No matter what others think, Ron only does what he thinks is right, even if it doesn't fit in with the world.

Ron doesn't think about it anymore, he's not that strong, he can only take care of himself...... and the things around you.

More .......

"Ugh! Click! ”

A loud roar rang out.

The surrounding spatial energy riots became more and more frequent, and the entire sub-plane was a post-apocalyptic scene.

This small artificial subplane was about to be destroyed, and since Ron didn't cast a fixed spell, it was short-lived.

Just like a mayfly, from the moment this subdimensional space is activated, the time of its destruction has been set.

The magic circle under his feet was closed, and a long-lost ray of sunlight shone on Ron's face.

It was only less than a minute, but he felt as if a long time had passed.

The warm sunlight seemed to purify the tiredness in his heart, which made Ron's eyes squint comfortably.

It's a pity that good times are always short-lived, and there are always people who come to disturb Long Qingqing.

"Oh! Oh, my God! Dear Mr. Dragon, what's going on here? ”

An abrupt, pompous voice rang out from behind Ron.

Ron slowly turned his head to look at the bard dressed as a human in the distance.

A bloodthirsty smile leaked from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to die?"

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PS：

[Secondary plane: A plane space that can be artificially created, and is generally used for storage treasures, such as storage rings. 】

[Trap Magic: A must-have magic for true dragons, and it is also the most documented magic in the Dragon's Heritage. 】

This is because dragons tend to hoard large amounts of treasure, and for this reason they have developed a large number of trap magic engraved into the Dragon's Legacy.

[Amplification Magic: Ordinary spellcasters can only maintain one buff status on their own.] 】

The exception to this is the Iridescent Dragon, which can bless itself with multiple levels of buff magic until the flesh can no longer bear it and collapse.