Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 660 The King of the World
In the eyes of chatterers like the Brass Dragon, there is nothing that cannot be chatted, as long as they are given a talking vase, they can chat all day long.

But Ender never thought that one day he would stand here and talk to the whole world.

After Ender uttered these amazing words, the magic power around him began to gather around him. A warlock is a profession that manipulates magic power through talent. If a mage is a scholar who enslaves elements through knowledge, then a warlock is more like a A sacrifice for element exchange and consultation.

Ender ignored the inexplicably restless magic around him, but continued:

"In my hands, there are coordinates of countless worlds." Ander said calmly, his soul was already close to the limit, but at this moment he felt a sense of erratic.

It's as wonderful as putting the dragon's claws on the soft gold and feeling the vibration brought by the gold coin.

"There are countless civilizations, and they have countless different applications of magic power." Ender's voice was very calm, as if he was stating an insignificant moment: "The floating city made of magic power floats in the sky, and the powerful monsters are in the sky. The ground runs, and the illithids and dark elves live in dungeons."

"The world is huge, and there are countless treasures." Ander raised his faucet and looked at the magical power like white mist around him: "And you will become the most brilliant sapphire, feeling the ever-changing sapphire every day for thousands of years. Life."

One by one, Ander showed the floating city floating in the sky, the buildings combining magic and technology, and the human beings using magic going to the sky and entering the earth. They took the magic boat and brought the magic power of this world to the world. Among countless different realms.

This is the future that Ander planned for the world, a world where magic and technology are combined. The magic power in this stratum will be fully mined and turned into the energy hidden in humans and machines, wandering wantonly in the entire universe.

"You will become the center of all realms, and countless races and gods will favor you!" Ander's eyes lit up, and he said with a dragon's proud tone: "Countless teleportation arrays will connect all worlds, just Like Fayin City, your name will be passed down among universes."

The two giant beasts below stopped fighting. They were originally composed of elemental magic power. When the surrounding magic power changed, they immediately noticed the difference.

The magic power was rushing towards Ander's broken soul. At this moment, the magic power of the world seemed to have found a way forward. They swarmed to put Ander on the throne of king.

"Now, surrender to me, it's time to end this boring fight!" Ender roared.

In his eyes, the magic of this world is like a newborn baby. He doesn't have much concept of good and evil, but only has curiosity to chase new things.

In ancient times, the world chose the world tree, and the other party dug out the magic power buried deep in the ground, allowing the world to sublimate.

But now, when the Dragon Clan is dying and the World Tree is being destroyed, the world is looking for a new spokesperson, who will make the world stronger just like the World Tree back then.

In this war, it was obvious that Ander was superior, and even the world was moved by the scene described by the other party, so at this moment, the world favored Ander and sent his blessing.

The giant brass dragon refined by Ander was wandering in the magic power, emitting light from its body, and turned into a scepter in the surge of magic power.

The real body of the god that lost its soul gradually shrunk, and its roots curled up together, turning into a crown shining with emerald green light.

The crown looks a little plain, it looks like simple roots intertwined and turned into a ring shape, just like the crown of thorns on the head of Christ.

The crown and scepter fluttered and flew towards Ander. An inexplicable feeling appeared in Ander's heart, and he whispered quietly that he wanted Ender to take off the crown and scepter in front of him.

"Take him down and become the king of the world..."

"At this moment, you will be crowned king..."

"The world is immortal, and you will live forever..."

Annoying whispers sounded in Ender's heart, almost no dragon can escape the temptation in front of him, it is a whole fucking world.

"It's really tempting. It's like the treasure house of the gods." Ender licked his lips. He is now in the state of a soul and will not be thirsty, but his nature still makes his fingers restless.

He raised his paw and stretched it towards the scepter and crown in front of him, his expression blurred, like a greedy pervert who is fascinated by a peerless beauty.

a little...a little...

In the next second, the paw stopped in mid-air.

"But it's a pity, what I, Ender, likes the most is saying no to such self-righteous things!"

Ander's eyes regained clarity, he looked around, countless magical powers had turned into silk threads, only entangled him, what the world wanted was not to surrender to Ander, but to capture him instead.

Just like a child's possessive desire for a toy, Ender, as an outsider, looks like a novel toy to the world, and what he wants is to keep the other party's soul forever.

"The king who is not free is just a puppet on the throne." Ender looked at the magic power that was gathering around him, and snorted coldly: "It seems that you are not willing to give it?"

The cold whispers disappeared, replaced by the magic power that was getting closer and closer. They turned into ropes and threads, tightly entangled Ender, wanting to leave his soul in this world full of magic power.

The two monsters that had just turned into a crown and a scepter also recovered their real bodies, and they fought each other as soon as they recovered, but the battlefield gradually approached Ender, and Ender could even see a hint of cunning in their tyrannical eyes.

They want to tear themselves apart and claim the knowledge in their souls for themselves.

"It's really boring," Ender sighed. Not everyone would be willing to chat with a brass dragon, and these good-natured dragons usually have an easy solution to such a problem.

"Looks like I can only teach you a little lesson."

Ander said this, and the next moment, the brass giant dragon refined from Ander's body flickered. As a giant dragon, how could Ander not bury his treasure in his hands.

The tyrannical dragon king's will was suppressed back into the cross on the chest of the brass dragon. The brass dragon curled up and let out a low growl, and prostrated itself at Ender's feet. nod.

In this struggle for power, Ender's creation was clearly superior.

"Now, I order you, to end this."

(End of this chapter)