Outer Beast Plain.

A group of black-pressed Monster legions advanced on a hidden path.

"Da Da Da"

Paws of various sizes trampled on the freshly rained mountain road, splashing drops of purple mud onto their fluffy fur.

"Tell the whole army to stop advancing and rest in place!"

With the order of the leader of the 7-meter-tall kobold, the giant wolf next to him immediately jumped to a high place and roared in the sky.

"Whew-"

A long wolf howl rang out, followed by the same howls in the distance, relaying messages to each other.

As the saying goes: one person is over 10,000, boundless; There are 100,000 people, and the earth is full of heaven.

It's just that humans who are more than one meter tall are like this, so what will the legion of 100,000 Warcraft and humanoid intelligent races look like?

On this subject, Hogg the Dragonvein Kobold can tell you:

The scene of the 100,000 Warcraft Legion advancing was an absolutely vast and terrifying sight.

Tens of thousands of demonic beasts spread like a black cloud, covering the sky and the sun, terrifying, if it weren't for the two magical props of concealment given by Ron, they would have been discovered by the Rose Kingdom and sent troops to encircle and suppress them.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Several large, white, elephant-like feet stepped on the road, and each step made a large pit that was extremely compact.

In front of the group, the first thing that catches the eye is the three tall and mighty vanguard beasts, which are the new species that Hogg has subdued on his expedition.

They are almost the height of a small mountain, and their massive bodies and thick scales are intimidating.

Behind them are groups of magical creatures, from flying thunderhawks to invisible jungle elves, to pure magical creatures that can easily control the elements

These monsters of all sizes display their unique powers.

Some of these beasts were already in a state of rage before the battle began, foaming at the mouth, letting out a low roar, and the roar was earth-shattering, while others were even more ferocious, with long teeth and claws, and fierce eyes, full of murderous intent towards all enemies around them.

And in the center of these legions, there are even some headless armored soldiers, who are engraved with mysterious runes, emitting a strange light, and from time to time bursting with amazing magical power.

This is an old antique left over from the rune civilization in the ancient era.

God knows where this dragon-veined kobold dug up the rune spirits and succeeded in bringing them to their knees.

"Chief, what's wrong? It's still some way from today's resting place. ”

A half-orc with a fox head walked up to Hogg, the leader of the Warcraft Legion and the patriarch of the Rock Clan, the Dragon-veined Kobold Hogg, and asked in a low voice.

The dragon vein kobold Hogg, who far exceeded the upper limit of the race's size, shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Camp where you are, rest and be vigilant."

Then it hurried forward, plunging into the jungle, leaving only the captains of the legion looking at each other.

Running, jumping.

Hogg ran for dozens of minutes at full strength, found a hidden cave with no people, and only stopped after making sure that the large army behind him could not see him.

"Whew! It hurts me to death! ”

At this time, it could no longer maintain its original calmness, and rolled on the ground with a painful face and wailed.

Drops of bean-sized sweat fell from its smooth scales, sweat soaking even its close-fitting armor.

"Hum—"

A faint rainbow light shone on Hogg's chest, brighter and brighter as time passed.

Hogg let out a low roar and tore open his armor, looking at the strange multicolored dragon scales on his chest.

At this time, it seemed to come to life, and it was jumping and trembling gently.

The rhythm was like a heart.

"Whew! It hurts! ”

"Master? What the hell is this?"

"Whew!!"

Before it could finish speaking, it was interrupted by another sharp pain.

The pain was increasing exponentially, and every minute was now painful for Hogg.

Just as Hogg was about to be stunned, a mutation protruded.

With an invisible wave sweeping, all the colorful light suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The originally restless colorful dragon scales on the chest of the dragon vein kobold also regained its calm.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

Hogg sat on the ground, gasping for air as if he had survived, drops of blood trickling down his mouth.

It was caused by accidentally biting its lip when the pain was unbearable.

Even though the pain was no longer there, Hogg still didn't know what was going on with this sudden cone of sharp pain.

"Could it be that something happened to the master?"

Hogg picked up the mace weapon beside him, forcibly supported his body, and looked up at the far east.

There was no anger in its tawny pupils, only a deep concern.

Meanwhile.

Instantly, the dragon beast girl, Lilia who is still in the egg

All of the creatures that Ron had set up a living life box all felt some kind of calling at this moment.

But soon, this call came to an abrupt end, as if cut off by some force.

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"Where am I?"

Ron clutched his head, which seemed to be about to explode, and struggled to get up.

The huge dragon body nearly forty meters long stood on the barren ground swayingly, but soon lay down on the ground again with a sharp "bang" of pain in the skull.

The original seven-colored diamond scales on the dragon's body had dimmed at this time, as if they had lost the rendering of life and turned gray.

The slender dragon's tail hung weakly behind him at this time, and it could no longer dance freely in the air as usual.

"Roar!!"

A painful dragon groan rang out in the wilderness.

The invisible sound wave forced the surrounding earth into a circular radial area.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! ”

Ron roared in pain, two dragon claws cutting smooth deep marks into the land around him.

It felt as if there were 10,000 Mama Rong holding silver needles stirring in his head, and the pain was so intense that Ron couldn't concentrate at all.

It didn't take long for the pain to lessen a bit, allowing Ron to catch his breath.

Ron endured the pain and looked up at his surroundings.

This familiar colorful sky, and that familiar scenery.

This is a dream I had when I was in the Castle of Justice before!

Even the tears of color were still in Ron's personal space.

"Damn, what's going on? I should have been resurrected on the arranged life box, right? Why did you enter this strange dream again? ”

"Bang!" Bang!"

Ron clenched his fists and slammed his head twice, trying to ease the pain in his head.

Not to mention, it worked!

Ron felt his head visibly better, and the pain of the pins and needles had faded away.

Ignoring the remaining cramping pains, Ron reached out and summoned a mirror.

"ζεσκ" (Mirror Technique: Dragon Language: Look at Lao Tzu's peerless face)

An unfamiliar black and white dragon appears in a smooth magic mirror.

To say that he is a stranger is not accurate.

The dragon's appearance was almost identical to Ron's original body.

Except for the color!

At this point, Ron's body seemed to have been stripped of all the colors, and became a black and white ink painting.

"I am"

Ron looked down at the black and white dragon claws, his mind a little confused.

The original colorful diamond-like dragon scales have all turned black and white, and even the original nine-colored dragon pupils have become extremely gray, leaving only a trace of color circulating in the middle of the pupils.

This made Ron, who was used to the company of rainbow lights, very uncomfortable.

"Is that what it is like to die? Or was it hit by dimensionality reduction? Or is it reborn? "Ron, the Shadow Dragon of Rebirth"? ”

At this time, Ron's mind was open, and a series of assumptions echoed in his mind.

He wanted to open it up.

Even though the divine power in his body disappeared, leaving only some black and white magic flowing, Ron did not lose his head.

"What's that?"

Ron suddenly noticed something glittering in the wilderness fog far away.

Through the mist, it looked like a gate tens of thousands of meters high, constantly refracting seven-colored light.

Ron flicked his dragon wings tentatively.

"Whew-"

A hurricane rose flat on the ground with the wave of black and white dragon wings.

Thankfully, the dragon's body structure doesn't seem to have been hit by the "dimensionality reduction", and the huge dragon wings more than 80 meters long can still make his body soar into the air!

Ron waved his dragon wings and began to move in the direction of the door.

Since so many of the back hands left before have not been triggered, the one who wants to pull himself into the dream should have something to say to himself.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Ron decided to take the initiative to find out if he could talk about the conditions.

If you want to return yourself to the way you were, that's the best.

He's not a dragon who likes to be passive.

Ever since the battle on the Fire Elemental Plane, Ron had learned a truth.

The truth is only in the hands of the strong!

And to become a strong person, you need to create your own opportunities, and there will be no pie in the sky, let alone divine power.

The limit of a normal iridescent dragon is the primeval iridescent dragon.

But if you don't work hard, even if Ron grows into an ancient iridescent dragon, it will only be a weak divine power level.

This strength is strong in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of those truly powerful gods, it is not worth mentioning.

A bard once jokingly called the iridescent dragon cannon fodder.

This sentence actually has two meanings:

The first is that the Rainbow Dragon clan is not as high as the Power Dragon and the Time Dragon, and they don't care about the world.

These beautiful colorful dragons are the most popular of the three legendary dragon species to deal with other creatures!

They like to watch the joys and sorrows of different races, just like watching a stage play.

And some iridescent dragons are even willing to take matters into their own hands for the sake of the ideal ending, directing changes in the plot.

As a result, they are often drawn into conspiracies and thus forced to participate in wars between the gods.

The second is that this group of powerful dragons will often be killed first when participating in wars between the gods.

This is also one of the reasons for the name of cannon fodder in God Wars.

It is very difficult for any god to be completely killed, and there have been countless divine wars in the astral plane, but only a handful of gods have fallen in divine wars.

But if a god wants to kill an ancient iridescent dragon, it's much simpler.

The iridescent dragon is strong, but it also has to be compared to whom.

Tina's parents, an ancient golden dragon couple, were once hunted down by the incarnation of the [Five-Colored Dragon Mother Tiamat].

They fought against the incarnation of the Five-Colored Mother of Dragons, but they fell in disgrace in just a few rounds, so fast that even the platinum dragon god Bahamut didn't have time to come to the rescue!

The power of the gods is evident from this.

If the same thing falls on the primeval iridescent dragon couple, then the one who was killed is probably the incarnation of Tiamat.

Unless the Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat is in his own right, there is no way he and his men can kill an Primeval Iridescent Dragon.

Among the dragons, the iridescent dragon can say unceremoniously: except for the legendary dragon species, none of you can fight!

But put them among the gods, and the situation is reversed.

Even the weakest of gods, that is God!

Gods cannot be killed by mortal beings, and all magic that does not have divine power or divine power is ineffective against them.

This makes it difficult for the Iridescent Dragon, who is a natural spellcaster, unless he has mastered the power of god-like powers, or has developed extreme physical enhancement abilities like Ron's Strength Mode.

Otherwise, no matter how much magic a prismatic dragon is, it will not be able to inflict fatal damage on the gods.

The gods, on the other hand, can attack the iridescent dragon unscrupulously, and they don't have to worry about damage not breaking the defense.

With the blessing of divine power, it is difficult for ordinary iridescent dragons who have not reached the level of divine power to escape from the pursuit of the gods, and naturally they have become the first powerful individual combat force to die in the divine war.

Therefore, after Ron made a feud with the [Succubus Queen Mecansut], he has been thinking about how to get the kind of power that can hurt the gods.

The Power Mode was born.

"Damn, is it that far?"

Ron's flight was in the air, a little puzzled.

He is now flying at a speed of more than 30,000 meters per second.

And from just now to now, Ron has been flying towards the gate that emits seven-colored light for almost two hours!

That's the distance in between, and it's just 20 times around the earth, right?

Even if Wangshan ran a dead horse, it wasn't so exaggerated, right?

Ron looked at the "Colorful Gate" that was getting bigger and bigger in the distance, and was sure that he was getting closer to it.

He learned the truth of being near and far from small, and he learned it when he was in elementary school.

In the blink of an eye, another 3 hours passed, and Ron finally approached the hexagonal "giant door" covered with beautiful patterns.

"What the hell is this?"

Ron looked up at the sky-high, metallic "door" in front of him in shock.

In front of this colorful metal "giant gate" that stands tall in the sky, Ron, who is 40 meters long, seems to be like an ant, extremely small.

Ron slowly approached the "Great Gate", the dragon's claws slicing lightly across it, and a familiar feeling enveloped him.

"Wait!"

The more he looked at the pattern on the door, the more wrong it became, and a terrifying possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Whoosh!"

Ron spread his dragon wings and attempted to dash into the air at a 90-degree right angle.

Ten minutes later.

Ron finally flew to the highest point of the colorful "giant gate".

He looked down, and the sight in front of him was completely shocking beyond words.

This "giant gate" that stands tall in the sky turned out to be a piece of dragon scales!

Ron looked at the familiar appearance, though more delicate and sturdy than the dragon scales on his body.

But he can be sure,

This is definitely a piece of rainbow dragon scales with a metallic texture of colorful light and complicated patterns!

Ron stiffened his head and looked behind him at the scales.

It was an endless cloud, like a white sea, stretching to the end of the sky.

In the distance, undulating colorful dragon scales are inserted into the ground, towering into the sky, like tall spikes.

On the other side of the countless dragon scales of different sizes, at the end of the line of sight, there was a vast ocean, with rough waves and splashing waves.

What is frightening is that the ocean is completely different from the ordinary blue sea.

It was a sea of colorful crimson liquid!

It's like yes. A sea of countless iridescent dragon blood.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ron looked at the silently bloodstained dragon scales, the sea of blood that was crumbling and roaring.

Suddenly, a chill crossed his face.

It was a tear.

"What is this?"

Ron reached out to catch his teardrops, stared at the colorful tears in a daze, and was silent.

It wasn't his own tears, it was the instinct of his body.

It's like mourning the death of a clansman.

Before Ron could react, a gentle voice suddenly came into his mind.

"Kid, you're finally here."

(End of chapter)