Black Dragon Code

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Azriel stretched out in a scorching whirlwind, it took a deep breath, and stuffed all the chaotic fire elements in the air into its body, with the joy of being reborn, a free moan sounded from its throat.

"Is it over?" He sniffed the smell around him, knowing that he had returned to Black Rock Mountain: "What's the result?"

"Pelor shot, that god escaped." Caesar said briefly.

Azriels swung Liaohuo's arms, checked whether there were any missing body parts, and said, "That's it? I thought you would chase after him and kill him with blood flowing like rivers, and then destroy the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets or something. "

"It's a good suggestion, just like the idea that kept bouncing in my head at the time."

Caesar curled his lips, "It's just that, you should die completely. I don't want to see a corpse floating in the sea of ​​my consciousness. God knows what aftereffects your noisy and hot guy will leave me."

"I didn't expect you to be able to separate me."

Azriels was very frank: "I can't do it, who can resist the temptation to become stronger?"

"It's my style to do what I say. If I can't even keep the promise I made, no matter how much power I have in my hands, I'm still a poor coward."

Said Caesar: "In that case I should despise myself."

"Boring law-abiding faction." The Lord of Fire Prison snorted, "Be the same virtue as those annoying devils."

"Looking at you like this, you want to ask me when I'm leaving, can't you wait to absorb Kuntuta's virtual godhead?"

"..."

Azriels was startled, feeling guilty that the secret had been revealed: "How do you know?"

"I saw it in the shadow of the soul."

Caesar said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that thing."

"Just a few pieces."

Azriels admitted: "Your shattering power killed Kuntuta, and even the virtual godhead was destroyed together. If I hadn't extracted it urgently, even the fragments would not be left."

"Because of this, you are shocked by the force of Quintuta's struggle."

Caesar sneered: "Greed is not the problem, stupidity is."

If he had been ridiculed by the black dragon like this, Azriels would probably have fought him immediately, but this time the Balrog Lord just laughed and laughed, and it was rare that he didn't get angry because of it.

"How much benefit can devouring this piece of virtual godhood bring you?" Caesar asked again.

"This is a rare good thing. Not every demon lord has the ability to condense a virtual godhead. It was a long time after I boarded Elradia before I managed to build my own flame mark; if it is in The abyss, this thing will be snapped up by the lords of all levels, and even the three pillar gods cannot resist its temptation."

"I probably understand." Black Dragon nodded.

"Next, I will sleep for a period of time to repair the wounds caused by this battle. By the way, I will wash and suck these pieces; when I wake up next time, I will probably reach the level of Kuntuta before."

"Um."

... The situation froze. What Azriels said actually meant that you should go. He waited for Caesar to spread his wings to leave, but the black dragon remained motionless, curled up on his throne of flames. Eyes looking straight at him.

"Hey, you won't wait for me to thank you, right? You don't need to think about it to know that it's impossible." Azriels stood up and looked down at the black dragon: "Now, get out of the way, I want to sleep."

"I was hurt too," said Caesar.

What's the meaning? The Lord of Fire Prison was stunned. Could it be that he had to treat this guy himself, but he was born only to destroy and destroy, and he was not good at healing and repairing at all.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, maybe a long time." Caesar continued.

"At this?"

"Well, I've thought about it. The God of Light and Flame will not appear out of thin air. It is likely to be a god that was forcibly raised by Pelor. It can be seen that the great divine power is very hostile to me. I am not sure whether the Sun God There are still others left, and if there are, they are likely to come to the door.

"

Caesar said: "So I decided to stay here. If there is danger, you and your demons can stop it."

"You are dreaming!"

Azriel was immediately angry. If the black dragon made some other demands, he might be able to reluctantly agree because of the fact that he fought side by side before, but this guy actually wanted to seize his own lair, the lair of an abyss king. It's just wishful thinking!

"Get off my seat immediately, I warn you, you don't want to see me angry, the last ten seconds!"

The Lord of Fire Prison roared.

The black dragon turned a deaf ear to this, and wagging its tail, he no longer looked at Azriel, but his focus had already shifted to the huge Shenxiong chair below him, although this throne made of lava and fire looked unattractive, it was still easy to sit on Very comfortable, warm and hot, just right for sleeping.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

During Azriel's countdown, Caesar closed his eyes: "...four, three, two..."

"Why don't you just die!?"

The Lord of Fire Prison yelled for a while, and finally left his palace angrily.

The black dragon checks the mechanism it left behind—the marks on Luna and Odin. If they are in danger, the black dragon will wake up no matter how soundly it sleeps, tear open the space crack, and arrive in an instant.

After confirming that the two imprints were still active in his induction, Caesar adjusted his posture, squatted on the huge chair, with his tail hanging down, his breathing gradually slowed down, and his body temperature also slowly dropped.

In an unfamiliar environment, ordinary creatures tend to sleep very lightly, but Caesar quickly sank into the deepest slumber, into a dark dream.

This is another world. The whole world seems to be immersed in the gloomy water, and everything in sight is slightly distorted. Through the deflected light, it can be seen that the blueprint of the empire originally made of sand and stones has long since disappeared, replaced by a A pair of huge, roaring black dragon skeletons; trophies, diamond-like bright and magnificent trophies slowly rose from the black light, standing in front of Caesar.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Caesar smiled, and glanced at the neat words on the trophy base.

【Witcher】

You have slain a demon lord.

——Fight with demons, beware of becoming a demon yourself.

Reward: Feast.

When he touched it, the trophy turned into a colorful rain of light, as gentle as water, slowly pouring into Caesar's body, offering him brand-new abilities.

Although it also needs to consume spiritual energy, this is not a law, but an ability similar to a field. Caesar can now create a field centered on him. As long as he wants, the vitality of all creatures in the field will be absorbed by him.

"This is the ability of the King of Gluttony." The black dragon sighed softly.

He fell into a long slumber, his injuries healed, and his body size surged. This black dragon has already broken through the material plane's restrictions on the dragon's body, but it is still growing, heading towards the terrifying figure of two hundred meters.

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