Good news: just cross over and become a god directly.

The bad news: the world has gotten out of it.

It's a world that's completely filled with madness.

Before David 'crossed over', the world was already crazy.

The elves, who succeeded in capturing Elaria and thrived for the second time in history, opened the door to their hometown of Ferrodir in the outbreak of a full-scale civil war with the Drow Elves.

A tidal wave of madness that spreads across the multiverse.

This also made it even worse for the dragon that had already withdrawn from the stage of history.

It was in this situation that David was 'resurrected' from the dead by a dragon god named Tiamat.

Therefore, this is also regarded as the final salvation by some five-colored dragon priests who still retain their own will.

But only David, who has struggled several times, knows how painful the situation he is facing.

There's nothing to be saved from this fucking world!

Even if he is a dragon god.

He is also a god with the golden finger of the power of the seven sins.

Under the continuous downward collapse of the general environment, personal efforts and struggles have been useless.

It's like an amplified version of the 'Dragon Maniac Lock' that unleashes frenzy on creatures of all races indiscriminately, and it also has CD-free cooldown around the clock.

In the midst of this frenzy, under the heavy metal enrichment effect similar to the biosphere, it is the gods in the pantheon who are the first to go crazy, and then corrupt the believers through the pillars of faith.

For example, Bahamut, the dragon king of the north wind that the metal dragon believes, hunts him down as if he is completely stunned.

The predecessor of David's crossing, 'Tiamat', was slaughtered by Bahamut, and even four of his heads were torn off.

Even after David 'took over', only this red dragon head remained.

Therefore, the five-colored dragons also called the revived David - the Red Dragon King who broke the confusion.

David only let out a heavy sigh.

It's like taking over a game halfway through, it's all played with this virtue, and it's a special wool fight, and it's just reopened!

But the problem is that David, who has played souls and even Warhammer games in his previous life, can't be sure if it will become worse and irreparable if he directly cancels his account in this kind of restraint world

In this kind of continuous and repeated lamentation, even David, who is cheerful by nature, inevitably falls into some kind of negative and depressed mood.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why is it always me who is unlucky! ”

- [Despair] looms out of thin air.

Like an invisible crown of thorny barbs.

And in such a collapsed world, [Despair] is undoubtedly the poison that accelerates madness.

Again and again, David began to [deny] the efforts and decisions he had made over the years.

began to [hate] his own ridiculously pitiful fate, this pathetic and comical world, the spirits who created this situation.

Began to be [obsessed] with unreliable metaphysics, trying to hypnotize himself through his arrogant power and distort his senses, so as to adapt to this bad world in disguise.

At the beginning, because of the persistence of [despair], Yayo began to have more unrealistic delusions, and her heart was about to collapse into a hollow, becoming a bottomless abyss that swallowed everything

The other world's self found him.

So the memories of another life began to emerge in my mind.

That's more than half a century of time-traveling;

It is the almost selfless parental love of Paphra and Atilicia;

It is the intimate companionship from her sister Tania;

It is the love of a partner who does not care about giving or taking;

All of this is like a clear and warm spring, moistening his long dried heart.

Even

the arrogance of being born a dragon;

yearning for beauty and jealousy;

[rage] against injustice;

occasional leisure [laziness];

greed for all things in the world;

inadvertent [gluttony];

and even the embellishment of [Slaanesh].

These powers, which were more positive and energetic in David, also shattered the power of negation, hatred, obsession, and despair, which had been accumulated and corrupted and destroyed by retreating in vain.

Like broken shackles and shackles.

David, who had also almost collapsed and gone crazy because of all these savings, was taken by another self.

Healed.

He was free.

"I see." At that moment, David found himself in tears.

The tears of the crimson dragon turned into a swirling cloud and mist, and there was a magnificent scene, and finally gathered into clouds and rained down.

Soon, the five-colored dragons gathered under David's command, who had been more or less stubbornly ill and even had begun to distort and alienate their bodies, were stunned to find that they were actually recovering their health under the moisture of this warm 'rain'!

Not only the body is recovering, but even the original restless and crazy mind is gradually being soothed.

It's a miracle!

No, this is a miracle that should not have existed in the world!

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon King!"

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon King!" The five-colored dragons prostrate themselves in front of David's almost majestic body, from the heart rather than in fear.

"It's me! Hahaha! Davy suddenly laughed arrogantly.

He was inexplicably proud of what he had done.

It turns out that you can also be successful.

Whether it's in the family, or in the career, or when facing the same desperate situation and fate.

After all, you can make the right choice.

And unswervingly!

And now, it's the world's own.

It's time to step up.

David, whose heart fluctuated, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the dark mountains in the distance, and roared in a low voice:

"Bahamut, if you have the guts, come out and fight me for another 300 rounds!!"

After a dead silence in the gray sky, the already mad dragon roar resounded:

"Ang !!!!"

A pale dragon, already distorted by an excess of despair and madness, leaped out of the treacherous mountains and swooped down in David's direction.

And behind him, a twisted metal dragon surged in like a black tide.

"Ready for combat !!" For the first time in the history of this world, these five-colored dragons, who should be arrogant or irritable, cunning or greedy, are on the same front.

Without waiting for David's order, the five-colored dragons were already clustered around their dragon god in an orderly manner.

To face it, a war that is destined to be unwinnable.

When the original justice and order of the world have been distorted and collapsed, the forces that should have been chaotic and evil have also become the last justice and order of the world.

David looked at this spectacular scene and smiled inexplicably.

Then, as Bahamut rushed towards him, he spread his wings and took off:

"Come on!!"

He was ready for a change of battle.

Otherwise, the collision between him and Bahamut's divine power will destroy the dragons' last hope in this world.

Since it is destined to be destroyed, it is better to go to the territory of the elves to destroy.

"His Majesty the Red Dragon King!!

The dragons looked up in unison, and they saw that the dragon god they believed in rushed to the source of the hustle and bustle with the invincible pale dragon:

It was the land of the elves.

Final. Ferrodil.

"Made! Death is also a clear death! ”

[Greed]

This is the one thing that I can do for myself in this world.

That is, just like the self in the other world who rushed to the killing star without hesitation.

Go to the source of the corrupted world!

As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles.

He wants to be himself.

Do a scout.

Even if.

There is no light ahead.

There is no way to retreat.

And so should he.

Born to die!

And so on for ten years.

David in the hinterland of Ferrodil.

Honorable to die.

And before he died in battle, he dragged the corrupted Bahamut of this world.

Together, they were formed

Illuminate all darkness.

Point out the way ahead

Light.

(End of chapter)