The roar of the dragon sounded, and everything was silent. All the roars of wild beasts disappeared. It was like a stage play that was reaching its climax suddenly pressed the pause button. The huge gap between movement and stillness made people feel very strange.
Not adaptable.
The weak wild beast couldn't help but tremble after the dragon roar sounded, because at this time, a dragon's power with a scorching aura was gradually spreading, and the air was rapidly heating up at a speed that could be clearly perceived.
Centered around where Muria stood, the remains of buildings around him and the corpses of some wild beasts all burned. Some weak wild beasts were wrapped in blazing flames, and they screamed in the flames.
Wailing, and finally burned to ashes by the flames in despair.
"What is that?" Not only was the desolate beast frightened by the dragon's roar, but the fighting divine machine user and the desolate beast were under the same pressure. One of the divine machine users asked with some difficulty.
"I don't know, but it doesn't look like a bad thing." Captain Soma looked at Muria. Anyone who wasn't a fool could tell that the current change was related to Muria.
"Fenrir, what on earth is he doing?" The sudden change caused the wild beasts to stop attacking, and the patrols did not dare to act rashly because the pressure was too terrifying.
"Come out, what are you doing here?" After hearing this roar, Muria waited for two breaths and said with a frown and no words.
hold head high!
The high-spirited and vigorous dragon roar sounded again, and then a ferocious and majestic head poked out from the space tunnel. The temperature and pressure in the atmosphere further increased with the appearance of this dragon head.
boom
At the same time as the dragon head appeared, the sky above Muria's head suddenly became darker. Thunder with a destructive aura flashed in the sky, and it seemed that it would strike down at any time.
"What is this?" Auston, the ancient red dragon who had just been awakened after sleeping in the demiplane of Muria for a long time, couldn't help shrinking when he looked at the thunder above his head that had locked onto him and seemed to be about to strike down at any time.
Neck.
"What are you afraid of? As long as I'm here, these thunders can't strike down." Muria couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Auston's cautious look. Even the unruly red dragon spent a long time.
After many years, I also know how to cherish my life.
"Really?" Auston asked hesitantly.
"Come out quickly and don't wait any longer. Even if these thunderbolts fall, they won't be able to kill you."
"Oh." After hearing that these thunderbolts could not kill him, Alston, who had just woken up and was still a little confused, became bolder and began to look at the scene around him.
He looked around and saw the ruins of the dilapidated city after civilization was destroyed, and on the ruins, there were ferocious beasts, some trembling wild beasts, and those weak ones who were watching him warily.
human beings.
But Auston didn't care about these, he didn't pay attention to them at all, because his attention was attracted by Muria in front of him, "Boss, why have you become so weak?"
"It's just a disguise." Muria raised her head and looked into Auston's pair of blazing dragon eyes like a magma pool, who seemed to have some strange thoughts.
As a result, Muria's own pair of golden eyes, as bright as the sun, were reflected in Oston's heart, making this ancient red dragon whose power far exceeds its peers understand that Muria still has enough to crush it.
The power of.
However, Auston's curiosity was aroused after he had calmed down. As a red dragon, he still couldn't understand the meaning of a powerful existence pretending to be weak.
"What's the use?"
"You can avoid being struck by lightning." Muria responded to him in a coping manner.
"Then can you teach me?" Auston didn't care about Muria's perfunctory attitude and asked with some interest.
"You can't learn it now." Muria glanced at the whimsical Alston. The secret technique of the demon was far beyond the control of a red dragon who had not yet reached the peak of legend.
The subtlety of this epic secret technique is that it allows the caster to have a legal identity in any world. It may seem inconspicuous, but for powerful beings, the legal identity of the world is very important.
To give a very simple example, two epic enemies from different worlds, the more powerful one wants to kill the other to avoid future troubles.
The other one knew that he couldn't beat him, so he hunkered down in his home world and refused to come out. At this time, the more powerful Epic basically had no choice.
Because it is impossible for him to rush into the opponent's mother world and kill him. This is an act of seeking death. Not only does he have to face an epic, he also has to face the deepest anger of a world.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, no mother can sit back and watch an outsider break into her home and beat her child to death.
But with the secret method of the Demon, the situation is completely different. Foreign invasion turns into fighting among brothers. The world will not only not interfere with this situation, but will even expel both of them from the world.
"Oh!" Auston growled in disappointment, but still unwilling to give in, he continued to ask, "Isn't there any other way?"
"Yes, just kill all these monsters as a sign of surrender." Muria pointed at the wild beasts around.
"So simple?"
"certainly."
For this small world that has been eroded to the limit by the Evil God's Families, as long as it can be proven that you are not with the Evil God's Families, and that you are here to help it, you will basically not encounter any specific hostility.
This world that longs to continue to exist in the void has no choice. Even if it is a straw, it will firmly grasp it. Therefore, it will not consider whether Auston has ulterior motives at all.
hold head high!
After receiving Muria's clear order to kill, Auston let out an excited dragon roar.
The evil dragons radiated by Muria's blood aura are different from normal evil dragons. They are able to suppress the innate viciousness in their blood, but this viciousness that desires destruction, destruction and killing has not disappeared.
They were waiting for instructions, or the right opportunity, and then unleashed their long-repressed natural viciousness on the enemy. At this time, Auston got the chance to release it.
Click!
A pair of strong and powerful dragon claws appeared on the space corridor that was just enough for Oston to stick his head out. The two dragon claws exerted force and tore the space corridor even wider.
A slender dragon neck covered with thick dark red dragon scales stretched out, followed by a broad and solid chest, and then the dragon claws that could easily tear apart space poked out... Auston, the ancient red dragon from the world of Erathia, came out.
It appeared in the world like this.
When it completely appeared in this world, dark thunder shone in the sky and became more dense, but it did not fall.
The world is on the verge of destruction and the awakened will of the world is also observing, because this dragon was summoned by Muria. The will of the world is also looking forward to it, and it is eager for external support.
hold head high!
Although he had enough sky to spread his wings and fly, the red dragon Auston still felt a sense of squeezing from the level of space and law, and he let out a dragon roar with some dissatisfaction.
Then he spread his wings and flew into the sky. The strong and ferocious dragon body, filled with a sense of power and beauty, circled and danced in the sky, leaving behind a trail of blazing red trails visible to the naked eye.
Dance of Dragons!
At this time, Auston is like using his ancient red dragon body full of power and beauty to perform a dragon dance full of visual impact.
And as Auston danced his dragon body, the dragon power that filled the surrounding area became thicker, the temperature in the atmosphere began to rise again, and flames even appeared out of thin air in the air.
"It looks really ugly and has no sense of beauty at all."
At some point, a red dragon that was slightly smaller than Auston squatted next to Muria, commenting on her brother's Dragon Dance with malice.
As soon as she finished speaking, fireballs of different sizes condensed in the atmosphere, and then fell to the ground like meteorites, trailing long flame tails.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of explosions sounded one after another, and one after another gorgeous flame flowers bloomed on the ruins of the city, with a strange sense of beauty. When the sea of flame flowers bloomed, wild beasts came and fell one after another.
The sound of wailing also sounded.
"It looks quite beautiful now." Muria commented as she admired the sea of flowers in front of her.
"Barely not bad." Cynthia, the red dragon who appeared in this world shortly after Auster, said harshly. He had only dared to comment on her brother's spell-casting posture, but did not evaluate the power of the spell after casting.
"Ha! It's just not bad? Cynthia. I don't know when your spell-casting level was still higher than mine?"
The ancient red dragon, which successfully completed the first massacre after waking up, fell from the sky and looked at his sister, ignoring the giant dragon that kept flying out of the space passage on the side, and then looked around curiously.
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"That's almost enough." Muria ignored the first reminiscence of the dragon brothers and sisters who had just awakened from a long sleep. He looked at the sky, and then forcibly closed the space tunnel above his head.
There was a very interesting change in the sky just now. Just when Auston was casting a spell to accurately kill all the wild beasts within the visible field of vision, the thunder that appeared in the sky targeting Auston quickly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But as more and more dragons emerged from the demiplane of Muria, the thunder in the sky appeared again, and its density was even greater than when Auston first appeared.
"One hundred and nine dragons, including sixteen ancient dragons, that's enough for the time being." Muria estimated that the dragons in front of him now are the maximum number that the world can tolerate, but this tolerance will increase as they slaughter the followers of the evil god.
The number will continue to rise, and eventually there will be no bottom line to tolerate.