The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants - Chapter 315

c314 King Killer Appears

“Made.”

Seeing the Elf Chosen completely reduced to a toy of the Wandering God in front of him, David, who was about to personally clean up those dragon-mad locks, felt unlucky.

So much so that he became a little [violent].

This feeling is probably like when playing an RTS game and using brilliant tactics to gain a big advantage in victory, only to find that the opponent is actually a cheater.

Hey, I won’t act with you anymore, I’m showing off my cards.

“I won’t play with you anymore.”

David, who had already broken the [Forbidden Air] mystery, stepped forward, and the six Sky Comet engines on both wings were fully activated.

He was immediately ready to run away on the spot.

Use your super mobility to fly this incarnation of the wandering god’s kite.

In front of you, I destroyed the Dragon Madness Lock that your elves relied on to make a comeback. Let me ask you if you are angry.

【arrogant】

As a result, David had just entered the Mach flight state instantly as usual, and the [Greedy] Eye had already foreseen his own death, so he reflexively changed his flight trajectory.

But still heard a puff of wind.

Looking back angrily, he saw that his left wing had been cut off by the wandering divine choice whose body was burning with divine power.

Suddenly losing one side of the ‘engine’, David immediately fell into the Central Business District like a top.

Wherever he passed, the entire shaky neighborhood was in ruins.

This was the only ‘accident’ caused by the Elf God. The number of Elf civilians who died on the spot was only much more than the casualties caused by David’s previous full-force attack.

And if I hadn’t predicted and avoided the trajectory through greed and power, my stomach would have been ripped open by the opponent on the spot.

‘The advent of the incarnation of a prosperous posture should not be taken lightly. ’ David thought.

Maybe not even in its prime.

After all, if it were you, you probably wouldn’t be able to dedicate yourself wholeheartedly in exchange for the gods to help you get revenge.

But just when David didn’t care about killing more elves in order to gain space for sawing action.

The [Greed] Eye allowed David to see a spectacular scene that only gods or divine beings could see:

Thousands of dead souls rose from the ruins like fireflies, converging into a strip of light in the night sky, flowing meanderingly through the ruins of the destroyed city, and finally merged into an invisible river.

That’s the River Styx.

At that moment, David suddenly understood.

Yes, except that the God of War who once owned the [Hall of Valor] can use it to obtain heroic souls that meet the screening qualifications.

Unless the other gods are personally chosen by themselves, according to the original agreement signed between the Dawn Gods and the Lord of the Nine Hells, all souls must cross the Styx without discrimination.

Only when you finally reach the Obscure Realm can you have the opportunity to be selected by the messengers of the gods and brought back to your own kingdom.

In the same way, even if Leopold is the one-of-a-kind chosen one, it is impossible for his family to have fanatic believers per capita, right?

This stuff is not something you just believe in like crazy.

David, who suddenly understood this rule of death, suddenly changed his mind. Instead, he stood up and raised his head. He looked at the chosen Elf who was being gradually eroded and occupied by the wandering god with a pity attitude, and said with a smile:

“Leopold, you are actually far freer than you think.”

“What?” Sure enough, Leopold, who was supposed to have lost his humanity, paused for a moment, responded instinctively, and then fell into anger:

“Shut up.” The wandering god’s two swords were already slashing straight at him.

David, who had just grown a tumor on his shoulder blade, was flying backwards, but the corners of his mouth showed the joy of seeing an opportunity.

But this joy did not last long, as a magical communication came from Lizlit, who was leading the dragons:

“David, the mystery lock in the city has been dealt with.”

“So fast?” David was also a little shocked by the efficiency of the dragons.

“But there were only two groups, and no trace of the third group was found.”

“What?” After hearing the response from Lizlit, David’s expression finally became serious.

There were a total of five sets of Dragon Madness Locks made by the elves back then.

Among them, the Golden Mystery Lock has been seized by the Golden Dragon King of Toril, and has been sealed and guarded for generations.

The Mithril Mystery Lock was crushed on the spot, and the remaining main body was captured by Lizlit’s mother, Figueroa, the Flame Claw, and later fell into his claws, David, and has controlled it to this day.

If Devonser only had two groups.

So, the elves probably had a few tricks up their sleeves.

“Trouble.” David looked up to the sky and muttered to himself.

But then he made a decisive decision and raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar:

“hold head high!!!”

The message given to the dragon relatives is also extremely clear.

“withdraw!”

The hidden dangers of Luna’s incarnation have tended to be resolved;

Ellaria’s high-ranking elves have been slaughtered by our own side, and the potential for immediate war has been greatly reduced;

The Dragon Madness Mystery Lock that could be used for Advent was also destroyed;

Having already gained such a huge advantage, we have enough capital. If we don’t retreat, we may be spoiled by the returning elves.

But just when David ordered the entire army to retreat.

As the dark clouds were blown away by the night wind, a scarlet moon emerged from the void in the center of the overlapping three-color divine power.

“Rose, what the fuck!”

Even though David had always believed that the spider goddess would stab her in the back and was always on guard, so much so that he took action in advance without sleeping, until this moment, he still couldn’t hold back the swear words.

Just after greeting all the women in Rose’s family, David vaguely noticed that this ‘red moon’ seemed to be extremely mutilated.

Well, this goddess should have fulfilled her promise.

But, like shoes.

And not so long ago.

The plane of Toril.

Everlasting Island.

The high elves who have responded to the call to return to this paradise from the continent of Faerûn over the years are now gathered in front of a magic ceremony with a bronze mystery lock as the core, singing loudly in the high elven language:

“In the witness of heaven and earth.”

“We call on the power of the ancient ancestors, please open the eyes of the King of Killers.”

“Cross the boundaries of time and space and hear our pleas.

“Meet us in the Eye of the Lost and be with us.”

“The light of the stars guides our way forward.”

“In this eternal night, protect us with your crazy power.”

“O king-killing star, make the lost fearful.”

“Let the light of truth illuminate the darkness.”

With the whisper of the mantra, the air of the entire Everjum Island seemed to begin to tremble. Mysterious runes and ancient totems drew trails of light in the sky of the island, like beacons guiding the lost in the darkness.

He saw a scarlet star in the night sky that looked like a devil’s eye.

Coming.

King Killer appears!

Its power is obviously so chaotic and crazy.

But the high elves still felt an unprecedented sense of peace and strength.

They know that as long as this star is there, their home and safety will be protected.

But the next moment, they seemed to hear a faint female laughter.

Smiling so happily.

So crazy.

Then the elves on Yongju Island saw a scene that plunged them into despair.

Along with this laughter.

The king-slaying star was torn apart.

At that moment, the high elves on Yongju Island also felt that they were being torn apart.

They watched helplessly as only half of the King Killer Star disappeared into the night sky under an invisible force and left Toril.

At the moment when Long Kuang disappeared from Toril.

Over the years, under Tiamat’s call, the dragons that had gathered in the plane of Toril to slumber and wait, all woke up from their slumber.

After thirty thousand years, they finally waited for a starless night.

The red dragon vassal Efilomon, who had already arrived at the battlefield of Toril, ordered:

“Follow the orders of Tiamat, Queen of the Five Colored Dragons.”

“Destroy the Isle of Evermeet!”

“Reclaim Toril.”

“Kill all the ‘high elves’ in this plane.”

“Until the last one is expelled.”

After saying this, the red dragon vassal looked up to the sky and sighed:

“Your Majesty, have you seen it?”

“The vision you drew back then has finally come true.”

“We, the five-colored dragons, did it.”

It was just the final scene of the King Killing Star’s collapse that made the Red Dragon vassal feel a little uneasy.

This battle went too smoothly.

It’s like the elves and gods voluntarily gave up on this plane and the remaining elves on this plane.

So

The remaining half of the King Killing Star.

Where did it go?