"Your Majesty, there is a miserable-looking guy here."
"I saw it." Muria looked at the strong man lying in the bushes, his body exuding an unpleasant stench, and frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed.
"This guy stinks! But how can he make me feel sick?" Auston looked at the unconscious man with disgust on his face. As an ancient dragon, he wouldn't even look at a ghoul lord.
You will definitely feel sick.
"Cast a few purification spells and hit him." Muria ordered.
"Your Majesty, I'm not good at this kind of spells." Auston was a little embarrassed. As an evil dragon, the spells he mastered were mainly offensive, but tended to be auxiliary spells. Sorry, he had never learned it.
However, of course, with his current strength, it is possible to use it forcefully. As for the effect, it may be a bit embarrassing.
"Stop talking so much nonsense, just do whatever I ask you to do."
"I'll cast the spell right now."
The radiance of the magic with sacred attributes shined in the hands of the ancient dragon that transformed into a human form, and then the light fell on the hunter who was haunted by the filthy power.
Like the sizzling sound of a red-hot iron falling into icy water, gray-black mist rose from the man's body. Although it was a spell he was not good at, it still achieved good results with the legendary power.
"Forehead……"
After the man groaned in pain, he opened his eyes instantly. Then, while his mind was still not clear, he nimbly stood up from the ground and looked at the two people in front of him with a vigilant look. He knew at a glance that something was not normal.
human beings.
"Who are you?"
"Who? We are your saviors." Auston looked at this human who looked stronger than his human form and replied with a smile.
"Did you save me?" At this time, Modo, whose brain had started to work, realized what he was like before he fell into coma. He remembered clearly that his body had been contaminated by those disgusting monsters. If he hadn't
If there was an accident, he would have no chance to wake up.
But now, not only has his body returned to normal, and there is nothing strange about it anymore, he also feels that the hidden injuries left by his previous body have been wiped away, and his condition has become better than before. This is simply incredible.
"Of course, if you weren't lucky enough to meet us here, you could be buried in peace now."
"If that's the case, then I sincerely thank you." Although he said this, the vigilance in the man's eyes did not fade away, and he was even more cautious than before.
He knew very well how bad his injury was, and being able to treat such an injury was of extraordinary significance.
"You're saying thank you, but you look like you're ready to kill someone at any time. You're really a freak."
Auston looked at the man who was ready to fight at any time and smiled calmly. He didn't take him to heart at all. After all, he was a creature that didn't even have gold-level strength.
Hearing Auston's words, Modo twitched the corner of his mouth and said something really strange. This pair of young people and teenagers appearing in the wilderness in front of him was strange. Everything looked wrong.
"Have you ever fought against the servants of the evil god?" Muria communicated directly with the man who met him through his soul.
Although he has not been in this realm for a long time, Muria discovered that there is no systematic supernatural power here. This is undoubtedly unreasonable. After all, there is a transcendent existence like God here.
However, this god is not an easy character to deal with, so everything can be explained. A long time ago, there was a complete system of extraordinary power here, but it was destroyed by this god, and then everything started again.
Therefore, the weak guy in front of him can be regarded as one of the strongest among the local intelligent races in this world. It sounds ridiculous, but this kind of thing happens. Therefore, when the evil god revives, the local intelligent races in the world will have to deal with it.
So passive and powerless.
"Servant of the Evil God?" He didn't see the young man speak, but he could directly hear a young but majestic voice echoing in his mind, and Modo's expression relaxed.
This is a method that he cannot understand. Combined with the fact that he is still alive, he knows that these two are transcendent beings that he cannot fight against. Since the other party can save him, it will not be difficult to harm him.
"Yes, I fought with them, but I lost and became a shameful deserter." The man's face showed a look of humiliation. Although he learned about the horror of evil gods from the classics of the lost era, he still
He found that he still underestimated the terror of the evil gods, and easily defeated them with just their servants.
"With your strength, it is very rare to be able to fight against the servants of the evil god. Moreover, if you withdraw from the battlefield in a near-death state, you are not considered a deserter. You have lost your combat effectiveness, and there is no hope of victory. You are just staying to fight.
A stupid act that will lead to death."
"Thank you for your comfort, powerful unknown existence, but I know the nature of my behavior. I broke my promise and failed to fulfill my responsibilities."
"You seem to be planning to go back to fight?" Muria looked at the man and asked. Although Auston on the side didn't understand why his Majesty would pay attention to such a weak being, he obediently kept his mouth shut and did not speak.
"Yes, my body has recovered, and I have no excuse to avoid fighting."
"Weakness can also be used as an excuse." At this time, Auston couldn't help but interjected. This made the man's face darken, but he did not refute.
"The words of my follower are a bit unpleasant, but now you are indeed not qualified to fight against the servants of the evil god, even if you are just the cannon fodder that has been catalyzed."
"...This is my duty." The man responded firmly.
"Well, that's right. Are you interested in accepting my gift? The power to kill the servants of the evil god easily."
"What do I need to pay?" Modo asked without thinking. What he desired had already appeared in front of him, so he had no reason to refuse.
"Your body and mind, your soul, everything you own...we don't need any of these." After telling a series of heavy costs, Muria paused, and then said something that shocked the man.
words.
"You don't need anything?" Modo asked in disbelief.
"That's right, no need, as long as you use this power to fight against the evil god."
In the man's expression of surprise, curiosity and pain, the young man with black hair and golden eyes made a gentle move, and more than ten red dragon scales of various sizes appeared in the sky.
With the appearance of these dragon scales, the temperature in this area rose rapidly, and scorching water vapor began to appear.
Under the gaze of one person and one dragon, golden dragon flames rose from the young man's palm, and then slowly fell from the sky, wrapping all the shrinking dragon scales.
The dragon scales rolled in the flames, and small and mysterious runes appeared and were engraved on them. Many dragon scales continued to change their shapes, and then slowly turned into a right arm glowing with red aura.
First.
"Fearless warrior who slays demons, accept my gift!"
Muria, who used the scales from Oston to refine an arm armor, smiled and pushed it to the confused Modo, "This is the right arm of the Sekiryu Emperor."
"The right arm of the Red Dragon Emperor." Modo raised his hands with shock and held the red arm armor that fell towards him. Feeling the majestic power contained in it, he couldn't help but feel excited, "This is for me.
of?"
"Put it on, and you will receive the gift of the Red Dragon Emperor, and then you can easily kill the evil god's servants."
Under Muria's smiling gaze, the man put his hand into the arm armor, which was a sacred weapon for him. The red dragon pattern spread from his right arm to his body, and the red dragon's flames
Cover him.
"I..." Just as the man was shocked by the power given to him by the Sekiryuutei's right arm, and when he raised his head to say something, he froze, because there was nothing in front of him, and "disappeared."
"
If it weren't for the red arm armor on his right hand that completely wrapped his fingers, Modo would probably have thought that what he had just experienced was all a dream.
"The Red Dragon Emperor is a being who can fight against evil gods?" Feeling the power he now possesses, Modo murmured to himself. He paid attention to the name of the arm armor he obtained.
…
"Your Majesty, the raw material for the arm armor you just refined was my scales, right?" This was something that could be confirmed without asking, but Auston still asked.
"Um."
"Then Sekiryuutei too..." Auston carefully asked with a mixture of pride and inferiority complex.
"Do you think you are worthy of this title with your current strength?" Muria asked.
"Not worthy." Auston lowered his head and replied very sincerely. He still knew how much he weighed. Even the Dragon King would not use such a title, let alone someone like him who has not yet been promoted to Dragon King.
Ancient dragon.
"Okay, Auston, in a place like this where the extraordinary inheritance is cut off, it's absolutely fine to proclaim yourself the Red Dragon Emperor based on your strength."
"My lord, you are joking." Auston laughed dryly. The more he knew, the more awe he became. He knew that he was now in a big world with a very special form of existence, and it seemed that a dragon king had also entered.
If he really calls himself Sekiryuutei out of nowhere and bumps into a Dragon King, there is a high probability that he will be taught a lesson and let him know what it means to be high and low.
"Tsk, it's a pity that you don't have the arrogance you had when you were just born." Muria shook her head and sighed, then stretched out her hand towards this powerful ancient dragon, "Here, peel off the scales on your body.
piece."
"What do you want to do?"
"Everything must be done with perfection. I plan to refine a complete Sekiryuutei suit."