The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

What was different from David's imagination was that the Red Headed Temple where his red dragon ancestor Efilomon was located was actually located outside the walls of the Evil Scale Fortress in a strict sense.

If it is placed with other gods, it is probably because the gods are not favored enough. Just like some sculptures with religious meanings, the more special the status, the closer they are to the gods.

But here in Tiamat, the situation is completely opposite. This is a portrayal of absolute trust.

It's probably like the 'Wall of the Empire' or the 'Fist of the Emperor' in certain Western fantasy novels. The vassal of Efilomon is, in a sense, the Claw of Tiamat, the most powerful figure in the entire Evil Scale Fortress. Sharp existence.

Just like the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, it will always be higher than the other four.

Soon, following the guidance of the red dragon in front of him, David came to the volcano next to the highest peak outside the Wanse Palace, and met the red dragon vassal - Efilomon.

At the same time, as David climbed to the top, the gray magical light in front of him also dissipated, and was replaced by a battlefield like an iron horse and a glacier.

The vast mesas, the thousand-foot peaks, and the almost endless number of ‘warriors’ immediately reminded David of the place he was lucky enough to witness twice.

Tempus's Warrior's Sleep.

David's pupils narrowed.

This is actually the forefront of the Kingdom of God's battlefield, and it is also the battlefield command place.

Only at this moment did David know that the scene he saw in the material plane was not just an illusion, but that Tiamat had really moved his evil scale fortress directly towards the kingdom of the God of War. They collided with each other, and this most intense confrontation continued, but most of the believers inside the Kingdom of God could not feel it.

If Pavla is like the poisonous needle that Tiamat stabbed into Tempas's vitals with her tail, then the vassal of Ephiromon is like waving the sharpest claws and stabbing into the warrior's sleep. heart, and continuously deepening the other party's injuries.

The two sides relied on each other, and under the secret bets made by the gods, they actually defeated the War God's subordinates step by step.

At the same time, David also saw a group of vague silhouettes with the characteristics of red dragons, constantly interspersed on the battlefield of the Kingdom of God under the mobilization of Efilomon.

There were times when he even saw the figure of Efilomon.

At that moment, David finally realized that the red dragon in front of him was probably just a silhouette of Efilomon. The real him, no, it should be him, fighting in the same battle as his mother Pavla. The front line of the battlefield.

A ‘commander’ who truly takes the lead.

The silhouette in front of me is just waiting here to see him.

What an honor.

For a moment, David actually had the urge to follow the red dragon ancestor and fight on the battlefield together.

【greedy】

But as soon as this strong impulse emerged, David suppressed it.

He knew this was due to Longge's charm.

The principle is actually similar to the charm of the succubus, except that the succubus charms with lust, while the red dragon ancestor in front of her seduces the deepest feelings of being a male and a red dragon bloodline. The most primitive and pure desire to fight, to destroy, to destroy.

'ah! It's so despicable! ’ An old dragon who had lived for who knows how many years actually came to make a surprise attack like this, to ‘trick’ a young dragon like him into entering the battlefield.

Although he also knew clearly that if he really followed this ancestor to finish this divine war and squeezed the growth of his power to the limit, his future achievements would be unimaginable.

Going directly to the strength of hell, isn't this easier and faster than finding a group of strong men to fight one by one?

But sometimes things in the world are like this. He clearly knows that there seems to be the best choice, but he is not happy.

Just like the protagonists in rebirth novels, they had the prophet's message and had plenty of opportunities, wealth and freedom to directly become "human masters", but they still chose to stay in school and go to school step by step.

Picture what?

Isn't it just to live a happy life, make up for regrets, and enjoy life?

You must know that he was originally a young dragon in his prime, but was abducted by Tiamat to Toril. After completing his mission, the dragon had already become a young man.

If there was another divine war, wouldn't he become an adult?

What should have been the most exciting youth period in Long's life was simply wasted.

After all, countless giant dragons have been struggling for fifty years, just so that they can emerge as leaders after their youth.

I won’t do it, I definitely can’t do it. My mother, Paphra, went to war to repay Tiamat’s love for the dragon. What’s the point of him continuing to ‘do military service’?

And he was sure that as long as he obeyed, that old Tiamat woman would definitely have more tricks waiting to 'recruit' him.

It wasn't until this moment that David deeply felt his mother Pavla's 'fucked up' mentality back then.

The sooner you are promoted, the more you will be squeezed by your mother.

Besides, sometimes walking too fast is not necessarily a good thing. After all, who knows that the shortcut is always the farthest way.

In this case, why can't Mao lie down and experience a slow life at his own pace for a while.

【lazy】

When he thought of this, David, a young dragon who had just returned from Toril on a 'business trip' and earned a copycat floating city, suddenly became Buddhist-like, and faced Efilomon's back with a humble smile on his face. road:

"Lord Efilomon, are you looking for me?"

Efilomon slowly turned around. His eyes, which had been immersed in the battlefield of the God War for countless years, were like the eternal scarlet sky of Avernus, full of contempt for life and murderous intent. Just like that. He fell quietly on David's body and looked back and forth.

If the scarlet murderous intention from the blood-scale berserker in Lizlit's body is a newly sharpened blade, then the ancestor of Efilomon, who has integrated the madness into his soul at this moment, is like a murderous intention. The incarnation made David feel as if he had returned to the bloody battlefield and felt that he could die on the spot if he was careless at any time.

As the saying goes, God’s grace is like the sea,

Divine power is like prison.

Even this red dragon ancestor is still just a quasi-god achieved through the Dragon of Conferred Gods.

At the same time, David also had a clear understanding in his heart:

I am afraid that the source of the advanced profession of Blood Scale Berserker is the person in front of me.

What a good thing!

[Power - Jealousy]

[Power - Greed]

[Power - Arrogance]

David, who was still shaking like chaff from the surging killing intent, seemed to have an 'epiphany' in some fantasy novels.

【fury】

【fury】

【fury】

It's just that his trembling was not because of fear, but because of the excitement that mixed with rage and anger.

Under three consecutive superimposed bursts of [Rage], David's natural [Ferocious Momentum] as a true dragon - Dragon Power suddenly merged into this violent force.

So his dragon power turned into a [terrifying aura], and then because of his [violent rage], he sublimated it into [unceasing rage].

The murderous aura copied from his ancestors was superimposed so quickly that when David was recreating the blood-scale berserker in the first stage, he vaguely had the characteristics of the sixth stage [Dragon Fury]:

Directly 'lost his mind'.

Then, as if he was threatened by the same kind, he bent forward with his upper limbs and arched his buttocks, yelling at Efilomon:

"You actually dare to provoke me? Do you want to die? Ang?!!"

【arrogant】

【fury】

But the size difference between the two sides was there, and the scene was just like a two-month-old kitten with just full hair, swearing at a mature Siberian tiger.

It's just that unlike those blood-scale berserkers who really entered the state of "really losing their minds", David woke up in the blink of an eye, trembled suddenly, and his face that was originally twisted and ferocious due to rage suddenly became cute and cute. The dragon stood up and slowly landed on the ground with its raised buttocks:

"Ah! Mr. Ancestor Efilomon, your [Blood Scale Fury] is indeed well-deserved. It made me a little confused for a while, and I even lost my words. Thank you, Mr. Ancestor, for your descendant David Yutos to walk in the future. In the world, the terrifying reputation of the Bloodscale Berserker will spread throughout the planes of the multiverse."

In order to flatter the face of the ancestor Efilomon, he expressed his gratitude to the other party for taking the initiative to let him become a Bloodscale Berserker for free. At the same time, he also euphemistically expressed his wish not to 'meddle with the battlefield of the gods'.

Efilomon looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had expected this. The more he looked at David, the descendant of who knows how many generations, the more satisfied he became, and the more he looked at him, the more regretful he became:

"You are worthy of being my descendant, and worthy of being the child of the Crimson Calamity Pavla. I originally heard her say that you have the ability to directly 'reproduce what you see'. I still don't believe that there is such an incredible thing in this world." You can ignore the 'phenomenon' and directly copy the underlying rules. Now it seems that although this ability is not without 'consumption' for you, it can indeed be done. Even I am a little worried. Jealous."

Having said this, Efilomon looked at David deeply and said with a sinister smile:

"Well, from this point of view, your mother's insistence does make sense. If you directly and recklessly break into the sight of the gods with such an ability, it is indeed easy to be coveted. Maybe even with the cooperation between me and Pavla, Even under the spotlight, it may not be able to stop the 'erasure' directed specifically at you."

David was horrified, but what he was thinking of was the petitioners and demons who melted like snowflakes under the "Chongyuan Nuclear Fission Chain Slash" of his mother Pafla.

Although there are various methods of resurrection in this world, at the level of gods, there are also many ways to directly eliminate enemies from the soul level to avoid future troubles.

After all, even gods are not immortal.

"Well, since you don't want to go to the Battlefield of Gods and you can't go for the time being, then according to your temperament, are you going to go back to Ellaria directly?"

Hearing Efilomon's tone, David thought to himself that returning to Ellaria with me felt like a vacation.

Damn it, that's the bad thing about the five-color dragons. Except for his mother Paphra, the red dragon ancestors and even Tiamat in front of them all wanted to give him oxytocin and grow into ancient beings overnight. Dragon is good at 'taking on big responsibilities'.

He is obviously just a kid!

Besides, when he returned to Ellaria, it was not with the high elves.

Before he could finish vomiting, he saw Efilomon narrowing his eyes and saying:

"And then start a fight with those moon elves?"

David smacked his lips, what else could he say: "The ancestors were wise."

Originally, he thought that the Red Dragon Ancestor would try to stop him. After all, it was considered a personal grudge. However, the battlefield and troops on the Five-Colored Dragon Queen's side were too spread out, especially before the King-Slaying Star came to destroy it. , it is completely impossible to mobilize on a large scale in the main material plane, let alone support him.

Unexpectedly, Efilomon smiled like an old fox stealing a chicken:

"Yes, for daring to launch a revenge offensive against the enemy even though he is at an absolute disadvantage, he is worthy of being a descendant of me, Efilomon Sederponga. He is not like those who stayed in the Star Realm and mingled with the Githyanki, but they became more and more mixed up. The cowards who go back have learned to bully the weak and fear the strong all day long, and they have long forgotten how tough battles are fought."

When David heard this, he cursed for a while, thinking that no matter where he was, he could not escape the curse of being rich for no more than three generations. Even the ancestor of the red dragon, Efilomon, was not exempt from the curse. At the same time, he did not expect that he would not be able to escape the curse. In the eyes of this ancestor, the Red Dragon Pirate Legion, which had created a huge reputation in the star world and even in all planes, only had the impression of being a "bullying" and "coward".

Wait, why does this sentence pattern look familiar?

When Tiamat tricked him into going to Toril to 'work as a spy', he just rambled on and then got straight to the point.

Sure enough, Efilomon also saw that David had seen what he was thinking. The smile on his face didn't look like a red dragon at all but looked like a green dragon. The tip of his tail took out a red dragon from nowhere. The first dragon order' was thrown directly towards David.

David obviously had no intention of picking it up, but when he saw the shiny token made of unknown rare metal flying towards him, it was as if he saw a supreme right and a golden mountain flying towards him. Before turning her hips, her paws had already taken over, and her eyes were full of little stars.

【greedy】

After receiving the token, David even instinctively wanted to take a bite to see what kind of material it was made of, but he immediately realized:

Why are you so mean-spirited?

This is obviously a trap!

Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw Efilomon smiling at him:

"This is the Red Dragon King's order that I made when I formed Said Ponga. It can command my vassals and direct blood descendants.

"Davyutos, you don't have many soldiers in your claws. You're welcome, just drag them to fight the moon elves."

David was stunned, and an inexplicable blood spurt surged to his head.

Is this a good time for me? When you feel sleepy, just put your pillow on your head?

Wait, the direct blood descendant of Order Efilomon.

But how old was this ancestor Ephilomon?

Is it possible that the vassals and direct blood descendants of those days will either die of old age or come to Evil Scale Fortress to continue serving him directly?

David looked blankly at this shameless red dragon ancestor, and sure enough, he saw the other person pretending to be confused and tried to recall:

"But I don't know how many generations Said Ponga has been passed down now."

have to.

He knew it would be like this.

Isn't this going to completely turn the Dragon King's mouth off?

I was delayed for a while while checking the information——