Black Dragon Code

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The Black Dragon flew across the earth, and everything it passed was turned into ashes.

It suppresses the tide-like power in the body, but is ecstatic about it. It seems that the sky and the earth are shaking between its breath, and it can set off the underground lava to raise waves and create inexhaustible inexhaustibility. Extinguish the fire.

The essence of the world has never been so clearly displayed. In its flame-dazzling pupils, the flow of elements is subtle and unobtrusive. The azure wind, red fire, black ground and blue water can be seen three-dimensionally like real objects. , These naughty little things did not dare to violate its will, neatly lined up in the sky and the earth, like an army waiting to be reviewed.

With a single thought, Black Dragon can modify the overall environment of the region within a thousand miles of its center.

If you don’t get to the top of the world, you won’t be able to taste the beauty of power. This taste is far more addictive than the most hallucinogenic poison. The Black Dragon flaps its wings powerfully, and the golden flames burn on the sky like flowing clouds. It emits light and heat that is more flaming than the blazing sun.

As long as it wishes, Aradia will complete its first unification under its iron wings. From the distant Skogar to the west coast, the entire continent will hoist the Black Dragon flag. From now on Later, all the land will be owned by it, and it is the only king.

As for the gods and demons, kill as many as they come!

“No, Aradia is not my end point. Even if Azriel is not integrated, I will be able to accomplish all of this alone in the near future.”

Black Dragon’s tough command thundered in my mind like a thunderbolt, suppressing the thought of charge to the left and dash to the right, closing the wings, and descending on the black stone mountain.

The demons wandering on the surface raised their heads and barked their teeth at the Black Dragon dropping from the sky. Without the restraint of the Lord of the Inferno, the Balo Flame Demons all exposed their chaotic nature. They screamed and climbed onto the surface, arguing Attacking the blockade of the Black Wing Empire, while fighting each other, plundering the lives of all tangible things.

It’s no wonder that Azriel would envy Caesar. The demons under him are really far from the Blackwing Clan. These guys will only be bad when they gather. It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much of their clan as a cumbersome.

“Go away.”

The terrifying aura of the abyss leaked, causing all demons to kneel down, trembling with fear almost afraid to raise their heads, their limited IQ, it is difficult to understand what happened, they clearly saw Aradia’s Blackwing King, but the senses seemed like A powerful lord in the abyss descended, and the smell was similar to that of the King of Flame Prison, but it was different.

The continuous volcanoes awakened in the low roar of the Black Dragon. First there was a hot plume of smoke wrapped in crimson’s volcanic ash, and then a huge amount of lava was spewed out, hiding the sky and covering the earth, splashing and blackening the black The stone mountain covers layer after layer.

The initiator of all this has long since disappeared, and he has penetrated into the deepest part of the earth.

The idea of ​​fusion originated from an accidental accident: After leaving the Flame Mark for Kahn Targeryan, the son of the Prince of Fire, Azriel attached to Caesar’s scales and asked him in a joking tone, saying if he Leave a mark in the body, what will happen in the end.

Without waiting for Caesar’s answer, the Lord of the Hellfire immediately began to try.

As a result, Azriel felt embarrassed that its power was completely “eaten” by Caesar. The body of the Black Dragon was like a perfect container that could easily accept its power and will.

The two sides looked at each other in silence, and a terrifying idea appeared in their minds. They pretended to continue cooperating as if nothing had happened, but the seeds of suspicion had already taken root and sprouted invisibly.

Because of this, Caesar would give that warning to the Lord of Hell in the starship at the beginning of this operation.

Not long ago, when he was seriously injured under the attack of the God of Light and Flame, he saw Azriel’s complex eyes looking at him. It was definitely not sympathy or appreciation, but hesitation, struggle and restraint. The Lord of Hell was thinking: Do you want to seize the opportunity to seize a new and powerful giant dragon body?

It gave up in the end, not only that, at the crisis of desperate situation, the lord of the hell even chose to believe in Caesar, entrusting all his strength and will to Caesar’s hands.

So the Black Dragon, burning with inextinguishable fire, opened its wings.

The fusion was so successful that it was beyond Caesar’s own expectations. He originally thought that Azriel would enter his brain and take charge of his body with him in a short time. Didn’t expect the personality of the Lord of the Hell to disappear completely. Will and thought become part of oneself.

…He must complete the separation.

Caesar sinks into the deep realm of consciousness and enters his own independent world. A brand new feeling has overwhelmed his perception. Here, all matter fades away, leaving only the glimmer of inspiration and spirit.

His spiritual world is a gloomy sea with countless stars above his head. Each of these distant stars represents an intelligent individual—the demons outside. If you want, Caesar can invade other individuals’ Thought, but this is very time-consuming and energy-consuming, so he has never carried out this ability expansion.

In the deep seabed of consciousness, Caesar found the faintly discernible fire, which was a heart-like flame, which was entangled with his own power at this moment. There is no doubt that this is Azriel’s Source Fire.

The Hell Lord still exists, and only exists. If Caesar wants to, this Source Fire will be indulged to the bottom of the ocean of consciousness, never seen the daylight forever.

Source Fire’s shell is rough and full of cracks, which shows that Azriel didn’t lie to him. That guy did suffer a very serious injury at the time, and he thought about it. As long as there is a chance, the Lord of the Hell will not choose to hand over himself.

When Caesar tried to move Source Fire, he touched erect murderous intention sharp teeth.

“Sure enough, it is a demon. Even if you lose consciousness, you have the greatest malice towards everything around you.” Caesar laughed. Source Fire’s resistance was not a threat. He controlled it easily and threw this thing out of his body.

Next is the trickiest part-re-separating the merged consciousness.

Caesar looked at his consciousness and tried to wind it with a thread called rationality. At first, he felt great pain. The indescribable mental pressure made the soul twisted, and the originally stable spiritual bridge was overwhelmed. Bending and deforming under the severe pain, Caesar seemed to hear the sound of cracks opening.

[Stop]

The soul wailes.

Caesar has certain accomplishments in spiritual energy, but it is also limited to weaving laws and creating some simple “fields”, absolutely can’t be called master, so he can only use this crude method to tear his consciousness apart. Actively losing the integrity of the soul, with absolute cruelty and rationality, to withstand the torture of almost self-masochism, self-dissection, will faintly reveal the shadow of dim firelight, extracting piece by piece from the soul.

In just ten seconds, Caesar peeled a lot of fragments from the soul, innate talent, instinct, will and subconscious… These complicated information all belong to the lord of the hell, and in the depth of one’s soul, some fusion A deeper shadow is waiting for him.

Azriel should thank me very much, Caesar thought, time has become particularly slow at this time, and he is doing his best to maintain his patience.

……

It took a long time for Caesar to finally break free from the weakness and nausea all over his body. This was an indispensable price for tearing his soul. Fortunately, Azriel was completely kicked out of his body by him.