Chapter five hundred and sixty-five: become a legend
As powerful creatures that are called legends when they reach adulthood, there is a slight difference in definition between the legends spoken by dragons and the legends spoken by humans.
Human beings will call those who do things that ordinary people can't do as legends. Their power is powerful enough to reverse a war, but for dragons, such legends are a bit...
too weak.
Therefore, giant dragons have another type of legend definition. Those dragons that have broken through the upper limit of the dragon family and surpassed the ancient dragons will be called legends by the giant dragons.
This achievement is not easy. Some dragons are naturally loose. They will stay in their lairs, remain housebound, spend thousands of years at home, and eventually die in their lairs.
Others are too active. They charge into battle for the greater good, and finally turn into withered bones and become a collection of some devil or devil.
Only those dragons who are cautious and willing to take risks will break through themselves in battle after battle, gain wealth and power that is unimaginable for ordinary dragons, and finally complete a legendary breakthrough.
Ender was lucky. If he hadn't come to this world, he might not have been able to find an opportunity to become a legend in a land where dragons were extremely involved in the past.
But this world is different. Youdao is a vast world with great potential. Ender, who has entered this world, has gained a lot in a hundred years, not only the large tracts of treasures in the Dragon's Lair, but also continuous growth and even breakthroughs.
The ultimate power of the brass dragon.
This fully illustrates the importance of escaping involution and opening up a new track.
In a corner of the Nibelung, facing the furious Dragon King, Ender curled up, and a kind of power began to sprout in his blood.
In Ender's hazy consciousness, he saw countless roads extending towards him.
"Hey, this kind of plot about getting into trouble is a bit too vulgar." Ender curled his lips and looked at the roads. They were roads that symbolized legendary power. Each one of them was tempting Ender to follow them.
near.
"Wow, this is not unusual." Ender smacked his lips and looked at the road in front of him in amazement. A ferocious-looking Balor Balrog stood in the middle of the road, waving the sword in his hand triumphantly.
"Dedicate this world to me, and there will be a place for you in the bottomless abyss."
A sound like the roar of a wild beast sounded behind Balrog. The terrifying power made Ander suspect that it was a powerful demon lord. Just like the countless levels in the bottomless abyss, there were naturally countless demon lords in it.
After the devil sent out the invitation, a pink light interrupted the roar of the Barlow Balrog, and a devil from the Nine Hells appeared in front of Ender.
body.
"Sign a contract with me, powerful dragon, and this world will be harvested by you."
Ender looked at the demons and demons fighting endlessly in front of him, grinning and showing his fangs. For a good dragon, encountering the temptation of evil forces at this critical moment made Ender a little unhappy.
Ender turned his head, and another road opened before his eyes. The modron construct from the Machine Realm was ticking, sending out a mechanical invitation of lawful neutrality. The slaadi toads in the Chaos Sea were salivating at the dragon.
Even the blazing gods in the twin heavens sang sacred hymns before coming to Ander and extending an invitation to him.
Finally, after passing through various roads, Ender saw a road that exuded platinum light. In the center of the road, a ray of consciousness from the platinum dragon god descended here, sending an invitation to his heirs.
"Boss, as for such a big battle?" Ander looked at the platinum dragon in front of him that was emitting the light of stars, his eyelids were twitching, and he was a little unbelievable.
"Of course it's worth it. This is a world open enough to make countless gods salivate."
The Platinum Dragon God lowered his head and looked at his inconspicuous heir, very satisfied with what he had done over the years: "You have done a good job, come now, I will give you strength."
Only then did Ender realize that countless forces had noticed him, not because of the potential of the Brass Dragon, but because the world he was in was attractive enough for them to pay attention to Ender one after another.
Ender bowed his head gracefully and saluted Bahamut. Faced with Ender's dedication, Platinum Dragon King Kang generously offered up part of his divine power. If Ender accepted it, he would become Bahamut in the world.
As the agent of time, he will go to Heaven Mountain in the future and become the god of the Dragon King.
This is the fate that countless metal dragons long for, but Ender is definitely not among them.
The two giant dragons looked at each other. Ander shook his head and said humbly: "You taught us to restrain our desires and become those who control the treasure, rather than being controlled by the treasure."
"Your power is very precious, but it is not what I want. Please go back." Ender restrained his desire to reach out and said to the platinum dragon god in front of him.
The Platinum Dragon God was not angry. He just looked at Ander with loving eyes and said softly: "There is no road ahead."
"No, you are wrong."
Ender walked forward and walked firmly into the hazy darkness: "I am a dragon. If there is no way, I will find my own way."
Bahamut's shadow disappeared, and the front turned into a thick darkness. It seemed that as the Dragon King said, there was no way ahead.
But Ender still moved forward firmly, and countless memories emerged around him. Norton's, White King's, and even Jörmungandr's. The powers that had been devoured in the past were inspired, and they continued to harass Ender, asking him to accept it.
Those memories.
"Haha, I, the boss of Bahamut, don't even need the divine power, but I still want you dragon kings?"
Ender snorted coldly, and those memories shattered like soap bubbles, leaving Ender alone to continue moving forward.
Yellow sand appeared from under his feet, and red flames wrapped around his body, emitting a warm orange-red light that illuminated the surrounding darkness.
The terror that was like a maggot attached to the bone was haunting Ander, and the words of the little devil appeared in Ander's ears: "The fate of this world has been determined long ago, and we are just prisoners of fate..."
In the darkness, two golden flames lit up. The huge black dragon blocked Ander's path. The golden boy stared at Ender indifferently, as if expecting something, but Ender's response was only
Take a deep breath.
boom!
The dragon's breath burned the huge black dragon figure to ashes, and a road made of flames and yellow sand appeared in front of Ander. Ander stood on the road, raised his head and declared:
"I, Andrex, have become a legend today, becoming the Brass Dragon King, the breaker of destiny."
"Nidhogg, I will change the fate you have decided!"