Two long-awaited golden shadows swooped down from the sky in an instant.

The breath in the sky seemed to solidify, the sound of the wind suddenly became harsh, and the strong air currents brought up the dust and grass on the ground, and the air around them seemed to be swallowed up by the two golden shadows.

In the midst of the endless storm, the golden streamer was like a star in the sky, and at the same time, it was like a devastating meteorite, swooping down with endless coercion.

The human soldiers looked up in horror, they looked unusually small in the face of such a powerful attack.

"Ah!!h

The wails resounded all over the wilderness.

In just an instant, dozens of human soldiers were turned into shredded corpses by divine power.

Blood, once again, soaked the scarred land.

But it's different from before.

This time, the blood did not come from the Centaurs, but from the human soldiers who had once roamed the Red Soil Highlands.

On that day, humanity finally remembered the fear of being once dominated by demonic beasts.

Ten minutes later

In the dragon's claws, a faint green fluorescence enveloped the body of the little centaur.

His broken spine and torn limbs were all quickly recovered by the light.

"It's a miracle!"

The Sphinxes were amazed as they cleaned up the remnants of the battlefield as they watched the little centaur recover.

They had never seen such a terrifying healing magic in their long lives, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle.

At the same time, they also strengthened their hearts to move forward with this powerful dragon god.

Friendships and alliances without strength are incomparably fragile.

Only if the strength is enough, these demonic beasts or divine beasts will really serve you with all their hearts.

Wrapped in the power of protection, the body of the centaur began to gradually recover, and everything including clothes was changing to its original state.

It was as if going back in time, and even the blood stains on the wounds of the little centaur slowly disappeared under the effect of this force.

Soon, the centaur was fully healed from his injuries, and he was even more physically fit than before!

However, he was still in a state of extreme shock and distraction, looking at the diamond dragon in front of him stupidly, as if his soul had been lost.

Ron turned his head to look at the rest of the bound trembling centaurs who were too afraid to speak, and snorted.

A faint wave of sound sonic ripples severed through the barbed wire and red rock, but did not hurt the Centaurs in the slightest.

"Your Excellency!"

"Lord Ron!"

Ignoring the pain all over their bodies, the untied centaurs hurriedly approached Ron and saluted him respectfully.

Ron ignored the reborn centaurs and turned to look at the lost centaurs in their claws.

Originally, this kind of injury of the little centaur originally did not need to use the power of protection, and it was enough to use ordinary healing magic, and Ron did this, which was a bit of a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

However, in order to set an example and make a difference, he still chose the fastest way to heal.

[Those who can be rewarded]!

As for the other injured Centaurs?

Solve it yourself!

Courage and cowardice, they chose the latter, and naturally they should also be treated as they deserve.

Ron was their master, not a medic.

At this time, the cured centaur finally woke up from the shock brought by the dragon.

He raised his head to look at the hundred-meter dragon whose appearance had changed drastically, and opened his mouth wide to say something, but there was not the slightest sound.

"Don't rush, slow down, what happened to the Centaur tribe? Why are there humans here? ”

Ron asked gently.

He likes this villain who is not afraid of death and chooses to fight bravely in the face of power.

This trait is not often found, and it is one of the necessary conditions to become a strong person in the astral realm full of idealistic power.

Looking at the kind dragon in front of him, the little centaur who was reborn of the Jedi couldn't bear it anymore.

Clear teardrops streaked across the skin and shattered into eight petals as they fell on the dusty ground.

He finally shed his first tears after the great change in the tribe.

The villain resisted the urge to cry, sobbing and telling Ron the ins and outs of the matter:

"Big night before yesterday. We were attacked, many, many humans in red armor attacked our camp."

"The patriarch and some of their clansmen rushed out of the encirclement, but more of them were captured by the group of humans with nets."

Hearing this, Ron frowned slightly: "Do you know where Kaz and Lilia went?" ”

"I, I don't know"

"It was so chaotic, Grandpa Kush and a couple of uncles were in charge of the break, and then we were broken up by humans."

The little centaur could no longer hold back when he talked about the old man and began to cry loudly.

Ron looked at the familiar head hanging from the flagpole in the distance, and roughly understood what was happening.

He put down the little centaur who was crying sadly, waved his dragon wings and flew to the flagpole to slowly remove the old man's head.

Look at the neat burning incision in the dragon's claw and the roaring expression on the face that still remains.

Ron understood.

This old man who once accompanied the elves up the mountains and down to the sea, and had the experience of fighting the legendary red dragon, has completely died.

Not even the power of guardianship can save it.

Ron looked at his hideous remains with some emotion.

"Unexpectedly, you who escaped from the mouth of the red dragon ended up falling into the hands of humans."

He didn't feel sad, he just felt that the world was unpredictable.

At this time, the two sphinxes had completed their task cleanly and returned to the dragon.

"My lord, there are 34 male humans and 16 transport wildebeests here, all dead."

"Plus, we found this in the arms of that golden-tier human."

Lori Ortega came to Ron's side and whispered a report on the battle, as she handed Ron a miniature magical communication device in the shape of a red oval.

It can be seen that all the human soldiers around him were killed by a single blow, and they had no power to resist.

Some soldiers didn't even draw their blades.

The slaughter of this group of silver and gold rank soldiers by the legendary strength of the Sphinx was so simple that the two Sphinx pure golden lions did not even have any blood on them.

A thick bloody aura filled the original camp of the Centaur tribe.

Two massacres in three days completely stained the originally yellow-brown land.

"You're doing a great job."

Ron nodded, took the communication device, and sensed the structure.

But he didn't look at the device first, and the dragon claws slowly lifted upward.

【True Spirits: Gathering】

An invisible suction force appeared in his palm, obviously without any physical fluctuations, but it made the bodies of the Centaurs and Sphinxes around him sway, as if a small tree pushed by the wind could break at any moment.

"Soul magic?"

The Sphinx looked at the thirty or so colorless and transparent soul clusters in Ron's palm, and shouted at the same time.

As the most mysterious and difficult to learn soul magic in the magic system, it is rarely mastered even in the astral plane.

And Ron in front of him seemed to be like eating and drinking, ignoring the call of the underworld and casually collecting everyone's souls into the palm of his hand.

"Let me think."

Ron pondered for a moment, then condensed the golden divine power on the tip of the dragon's claw, forming an almost substantial point of light.

Then he used his claws as a pen to gesture to the soul in the palm of his hand.

With every swing of the dragon's claws, it will make the souls that have been left scratched wail wildly.

Among them, Theo's soul was cared for the most, and Ron cared for him almost dozens of times more than the others, and his entire soul was almost cut into a rag.

It wasn't until five minutes later that the soul's wailing gradually stopped.

"Well, so be it!"

Ron looked into the palm of his hand. His masterpiece nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the soul has been engraved with words of different sizes, many of which are repetitive.

If someone were to connect these words, they would be amazed at how much they could be combined into a single letter!

It's just that this way of writing letters is a little too demonic, and it can be called a hellish picture.

If Satan had found out, I'd have tattooed Ron on himself.

It's still the kind that doesn't open your eyes~

If it weren't for the fact that Ron had been using the power of guardianship to help them recover, the pain of the living would have made these fragile souls scatter.

"This level of pain should be enough for you to memorize these words, right?"

The dragon looked at the trembling souls in the palm of his hand and smiled kindly, without any sorry in his eyes.

What bad intentions can you have as a rainbow dragon?

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns.

Counting the time, Ron hadn't seen the goddess of death for five years.

He just wanted to send a letter to the goddess of death, and this group of humans who bullied his family just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, and that's it.

He thought so

And then

The wide diamond dragon claws clenched instantly!

All the souls were all pierced into powder by the thick golden divine power in an instant!

The young dragon muttered as he crushed his soul:

"You must remember the words I engraved on you, but don't forget the words!"

Ron watched as the formless spirits floated through the astral realm into the unknown universe, waving his hand as if he were saying goodbye to his friends.

The distance between the Realm of the Dead and the Astral Plane is so far

Ron wasn't sure if the letter would make it to the realm of the dead, if the goddess of death would receive it, or how long it would take.

But you have to try everything first, and the dragon's curiosity is very serious.

And in those moments when his soul was broken, Ron also quickly skimmed through their memories, which could quickly give him a quick understanding of the real situation.

Writing a letter + interrogating information is not wrong, this is too cost-effective.

Omit the inappropriate images of the soldiers during the day and at night.

Ron focused on going through the memories of the last week for the soldiers.

It's a pity that this method of viewing memories can lead to a lot of memory loss.

Except for a few simple orders to stay behind, Ron basically did the same as the villain said, and there was no new gain.

However, in addition to living things, dead things are also a way to obtain information.

"It's . One-way information transmitter? ”

"Are these humans quite cautious to prevent the team from leaking key information after being captured?"

Ron shook his head as he looked at the disassembled instrument in his hand.

As far back as I can remember, this group of human soldiers has been staying here, waiting for the Legion Commander's summons, and they have no permission to send messages to their superiors.

It can be said that this group of humans has little information about where the large army is in their heads.

It must be said here:

The Five-Colored Legion is the most powerful armed army in the Rose Kingdom except for the [Court Mage Regiment], and many of the Kingdom's newly developed magic technology will be deployed into the Five-Colored Legion.

An ordinary magic machine like a magic broom, which is similar to the magic broom, is actually a product that has been eliminated by the five-color legion.

In fact, it has not released a more advanced version of the commercial one: the [Magic Weapon Transport Flying Carpet] and the [Demon Weapon Chariot] have already been implemented in the Five-Color Legion.

Most of these techniques come from the excavation of underground ruins and the remnants of ancient goblins, and a small part from the mysterious inheritance between the Eternal Empire and the Bryan royal family.

And this long-distance information transmission instrument in Ron's hands is an extremely common thing in the legions, and each legion has a different version of the encrypted information transmitter.

(No one really thinks that the Rose Kingdom legions will only use owls and other creatures to transmit information between each other~~~ No, right?) No way? ）

However, this crude encryption technology is as easy as doing a 1+1 math problem for Ron, who can rub precision magic machinery by hand.

Who made the tech tree of the human kingdom have let them cut it off with their own hands.

Now the magic techniques of the three kingdoms in Cullen are compared to Ron, who has mastered the Dragon Inheritance.

The gap between the two is already a world of difference.

It feels like Stone Age technology crashing into modern humans with the help of the internet.

"Let me Kang your magic lines."

"Well, is it a Westkerley Wizard Structure? Then first this and then again."

Ron casually took out a bottle of Mithril liquid from the space, recalled the magic technology in the [Rainbow Dragon Inheritance], and then wrapped the Mithril liquid with magic power to form a slender silk thread, and the Mithril line made a billion "small" changes on the magic array carved inside the transmission instrument along the magic pattern.

The Sphinx couple around him were stunned!

Martell whispered to Ortega:

"I didn't expect this Ryujin to have the skills of magic guidance."

Originally, he wanted to discuss the history of magic technology with his partner.

Unexpectedly, Ortega didn't have the heart to discuss this topic with him at all, so she turned her head and kissed the sphinx directly on the mouth while the sphinx was not paying attention.

"Poof!"

Ortega looked at his imprint with satisfaction, smiled and said, "I think adults will be busy for a long time, why don't we go into the house and talk about something now."

The male Sphinx blushed suddenly, and hurriedly kept a little distance from his charming-eyed partner to prevent her from doing more excessive things.

It's still broad daylight, so it's not good if it's seen by children.

At the same time, he forgot what he had just thought.

Twenty minutes later

After Ron's lightning and thunderous operation, the one-way signal transmitter suddenly took on a new look.

"That's it!"

Looking at the red dots that flickered on the crystal screen and the yellow dots that represented himself, Ron smiled with satisfaction.

After his modification, the device, which can only receive information in one direction, can be traced back to the location of the signal transmitted by the main device, so that the group of human legions chasing the Centaurs can be quickly found.

After modifying the anti-tracker, Ron didn't rush to track revenge directly, but took a closer look at the screen of the signal transmitter.

The surrounding Centaurs and the Sphinx all stood still, quietly waiting for the dragon's orders.

No one would dare to disturb a dragon who was in a state of thought, unless he wanted to challenge the dragon's wrath.

"Deliberately staying where you are? Set a trap? ”

"What are you waiting for?

“.”

Ron touched his chin, and a bold idea gradually crossed his mind.

"Wait! These humans aren't waiting for me, are they? ”

The attack on the Centaurs was too sudden, and the battle between the two sides was completely wrong.

Ron was keenly aware that it wasn't as simple as the Centaur tribe had attacked.

As the most powerful frontal [Red Legion] in the Five-Color Legion, they wander and fight between the Red Clay Highlands and the Non-Fire Mountain all year round, destroying things that can threaten the safety of human beings.

And through the memories of those human soldiers, Ron learned that this attack on the Centaur tribe was launched under the leadership of the Red Legion Commander - [Eugene Talloran], and there was no reason for the Centaur to break out of the encirclement.

You must know that it is Eugene Talloran, who has won the title of "Red", has high-level legendary strength, and is known as the strongest warrior in the whole Cullen!

According to the Karen Encyclopedia.

This "red" legion commander once led the red legion and other troops to defeat the main force of the orc kingdom with 300,000 elite soldiers head-on on the Karpache defensive line!

He has been hailed by many bards as the undefeated human god of war, and is the absolute pinnacle of strength in the entire Rose Kingdom.

Just this kind of character leading the main force of the Red Legion, so that the group of weak men and horses can run out of the encirclement?

It's not that Ron looks down on the Centaurs, it's that they really don't have the strength.

Although it is his own family, the strength of the individual cannot be changed because of personal relationships.

In the entire Centaur tribe, only the leader of the centaur who is the patriarch has reached the master level, and the other centaurs are at most the strength of the gold rank, and the vast majority are still bronze rank.

This lineup is estimated that even the main squad of the Red Legion can easily take over, not to mention that the legendary legion leader has made a move.

And think about it

The only place of value for the Centaurs, aside from Lilia's egg, is that they belong to a true dragon's family.

Before leaving, Ron told the centaur leader that he could take in more dependents under the banner of a true dragon and develop his faith.

And with the loyalty of the centaur leader, it is estimated that he should have started to do this immediately after leaving.

At least it has made a name for itself in the nearby area!

So logically .

Attacking the Centaurs who had been taken in by the dragon would theoretically invite a dragon's revenge.

So, Ron has every reason to suspect that this is a conspiracy against himself.

"Why are these guys doing that?"

Ron frowned and began to rummage through his past memories.

To know

Before leaving the royal capital, Morey, the Green family, the silver dragon Shirley, and the Gandalf family were all constantly collecting all kinds of information for Ron.

Now, all kinds of news and lace news collected by Ron's subordinates are constantly scrolling in his mind like a PPT.

Thanks Io, it's so easy to remember!

Ron thought about it from the memories in his mind, and thought of all the possibilities for the Red Legion.

After ruling out some outrageous reasons,

The secret of the strongest legion commander and the six princesses of the kingdom who was known as the strongest legion in the five-color legion was placed in front of him.

(It is worth mentioning that this secret is provided by Shirley, the silver dragon, who has an unexpectedly high status in the royal capital.) ）

According to the system identification and the information collected in the royal capital before.

The sixth princess of the Rose Kingdom named [Pandora Brian] should be a wasted person born with no magical qualifications, but her relationship with the Red Legion Captain [Eugene Talloran], who is nearly 200 years old, is very ambiguous.

According to rumors, she forcibly used the red dragon blood for blood baptism when she became an adult, and became a dragon vein warlock.

While gaining the power of a real dragon, she also acquired a teenage red dragon as a mount!

This incident can be called the most important news in the upper class of the royal capital that year.

Those major aristocratic young masters who were originally not interested in the waste princess also began to pursue this princess who jumped on the dragon head and turned into a phoenix, and it was possible to obtain the throne.

And the source of all this change is obviously inseparable from [Eugene Talloran].

Ron speculated

Perhaps it was the Legion Commander who used the power of the Red Legion to catch a young red dragon in the Buhuo Mountain and gave it to the princess lover who could be his great-granddaughter for blood baptism and the signing of the master-servant contract.

It is only in the area where the fire is not extinguished that you can easily encounter a creature like a red dragon that likes a hot environment.

And Eugene Talloran, who has high-level legendary strength, can also guarantee an epic achievement of capturing the red dragon alive.

I think back to the girl who rode the red dragon to the sky in the Capach ball game

Ron cracked the corners of his mouth into a cruel smile, the fangs on his lips clearly visible.

"Interesting, that human wants to catch me and give it to your lover like that red dragon?"

"You want me to sign a master-servant contract? Or baptize her with my blood? ”

The thought of what might happen made the corners of Ron's mouth rise a little again.

The sparkling diamond dragon claws clenched slowly.

"Really. It's been a long time since I've been so excited. ”

The abundant divine power flowed slowly in the demigod dragon's body, like the last death silence before the angry waves of the sea roared.

There was a flame burning in the dragon's pupils, and it seemed like it could erupt at any moment.

All of this has nothing to do with the Centaurs.

Ron didn't have any deep affection for the family members he had taken in, and he couldn't have been angry enough to avenge them, they were at best tools for spreading the faith.

This is the anger that Ron usually accumulates as a legendary true dragon.

It is the anger of being chased by Mecanshut when he has no way to go to heaven and earth, and when he is whipped by the thorny whip

It's his usual caution, every precaution, and the nameless anger that has accumulated when he is obscene

It's a grievance of anger when you can't completely kill the opponent when you fight against the gods, and you can only use the godhead fragments to blow yourself up 1 for 1

Ron has been hiding all these negative emotions in his heart, and he has no place to vent them.

Even if the goddess of death's care calmed him a little,

But the thought of someone trying to catch him as a pet directly touched Ron's scales, instantly reminded him of the anger hidden in his heart.

If you think about it, as a rainbow dragon, you should have been able to travel between planes without worry.

He should play with the world and understand the changes of life.

However, now I have been because of similar things from beginning to end: hiding XZ like a mouse, and I haven't had a day of peace.

Ron was tempted to complain to the group of people or gods:

"Who the am I messing with? Do I have syrup on me? ”

At present, Mecansut, who is in the bottomless abyss, really can't move.

It is a true god, and he must give a little respect for strength, unless the other party comes to the main plane

But your little high-level legendary human dares to bully me on the head of Ron the rainbow dragon?

Really, when I was a vegetarian metal dragon?

A good dragon has to be pointed at a gun?

Right now, Ron has just returned to the main plane and has a fire target sent to the door, isn't it lucky?

"Could it be that Lady Luck has taken a fancy to herself?"

Ron held back his anger and laughed inwardly with a smile on his face.

Then he readjusted the modified signal receiver in his hand, ready to surprise this group of self-killed humans!

The Sphinxes looked solemn at this time.

Lori Ortega saw the terrible smile on Ron's face, and she couldn't help but sigh wordlessly in her heart.

She was sighing for the poor humans who were about to fall out of bad luck.

Who do you say you mess with, you have to mess with a dragon god?

She knew that this dragon god was in such a state, and it was difficult to say what dangerous things he would do.

And she and her husband just need to do everything in their power to help this powerful master achieve what he wants to achieve.

That's all.

"Martel, you stay here to clean up the remaining human soldiers nearby, and by the way, unite the scattered Centaurs around you here and wait for me to come back."

Ron tinkered with the magic circuits in the instrument as he quietly arranged his next plan.

"As you wish."

The male face Sphinx Martell lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Well, then."

Ron looked up in the direction of the red dot shown on the transmitter, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

I didn't expect it, human!

The instrument you built that could only receive information in one direction has become a precision tracker!

If you think about it, after coming out of the dream realm and becoming a demigod, I have never made a move.

It's been a long time since I've been in love in the realm of the dead, and I don't know if this group of humans can accompany me to vent my desire to kill with nowhere to put it.

"Ortega, let's go."

"Yes, sir."

The Sphinx soared into the sky with the iridescent dragon and flew towards the place indicated by the teleporter.

Prey and hunter are never certain in a game

Sometimes, a small accident can change the situation in an instant, and the position of the hunter and the prey will be reversed inadvertently.

"Then I'll play with you, Eugene Talloran."

"I hope you're prepared."

Ron, enjoying the wind rushing past his ears, made his final declaration before the battle.

"Loser, give everything!"

(End of chapter)