Chapter 455 The truth behind the birth of Magic Io and the legendary dragon
The Burning Hell, the Silent Mountains, originally belonged to the demon lair of the Lord of Terror.
Black-red magma flows in the criss-crossing ravines, all converging in the central magma pool. It exudes terrifying and scorching heat, and with special power, it can burn even the body of the god.
The Nine-faced Dragon God is currently located deep in the magma.
The magma slowly flowed on the scales, and the black and red textures with the original terrifying power shimmered deeply and glowed. At the same time, some patterns with the mysterious soul breath were also slightly twisted on his scales. , exuding the power of soul authority.
And in the deepest part of the spiritual will.
Two nine-faced dragon gods are confronting each other.
One is majestic, calm and majestic, and has the characteristics and aura of all dragons flowing around his body. The other is exactly the same, but his body is full of black and red veins, and the dragon's horns and claws are particularly hideous and terrifying, lacking divine majesty. The feeling is more of violence and coldness.
It's like one is good and one is evil, one is good and one is evil.
"You insist on merging with the Lord of Terror. Now you are so possessed that you even killed the ancestor Plutonium Dragon with your own hands. Although it considers itself independent from the Dragon Clan, it has never actively harmed the Dragon Clan, and it also belongs to the Dragon Clan. ”
"Stop it, use the power of soul authority to separate yourself from the Lord of Terror, and return to your original appearance."
Zheng Jiumian sighed and said to Mo Ao.
Opposite me, Mo Ao'o had an indifferent face, cold eyes, and no fluctuations in his expression. He said in a calm and low voice: "The Dragon Clan does not need to be rebellious. Besides, it does not respect me as the Creator, so it will kill itself."
Zheng Jiu looked a little sad and angry, and asked:
"What about Bahamut and Tiamat? Because of their complete trust and assistance, you were able to defeat the Lord of Terror, but you ignored their trust and devoured them."
"Wouldn't you be intolerable in the face of your own creation, your descendants who respect and love you? How could you do this?"
Zhengjiumian looked very painful.
Although the Platinum Dragon God and the Immortal Dragon Queen were born from the severed two halves of the Nine-faced Dragon God, they already have their own will. From the perspective of Zhengjiumen, they are their own children, and they are for The good boy who kept trying to resurrect himself was eventually devoured by himself.
Mo Ao laughed and showed the sharp fangs in his mouth:
"They think that I am not the real Nine-faced Dragon God, and they want to suppress and seal me again, disobeying the will of my father, God, and taking death."
"Besides, they were born because of me, and it is their fate and honor to eventually integrate with me and become part of my power."
The voice paused for a moment, Mo Ai Oulong's pupils were deep, as if there were flames burning inside.
"You were too weak and merciful, which led to the death of yourself and the Lord of Terror during the Battle of Dawn."
"At the beginning, you wanted to protect the gods through your own personal power and save the gods from death and battle losses. You broke into the Aragami camp alone and fought bloody battles for the gods."
"But what's the result? When you were trapped in a tight siege and needed help, no god came to rescue you!"
"Do you think they are unable to come to support you because they are entangled by the Aragami? Haha, they are just innocent and want you to die on the eve of dawn!"
Mo Ao's voice was cold, but it contained extreme anger.
During the War of Dawn, the Nine-Faced Dragon God's power and reputation were at its peak. He was also the most prominent existence among the top gods, and was even revered by the gods as the Lord of the Gods.
The Nine-faced Dragon God is also willing to protect the gods and use his own power to benefit the gods.
However, the awe of the gods was not genuine.
They didn't want to end the war with the Aragami and finally become the rulers of the Great Circle Multiverse, but they would end up with a supreme master above their heads and need to surrender to the other party.
Even though they all know that with the nature of the Nine-faced Dragon God, they will not do anything that oppresses the gods too much.
"not like this."
"The Battle of Dawn was so brutal that the gods themselves could not protect themselves, and it was normal for them to be unable to come to their aid."
Zheng Jiumian said hesitantly, but his words were a little pale.
Although Zheng Jiu Mian is a positive personality condensed by the soul authority from the complete Nine Faced Dragon God, he is also vaguely unwilling and annoyed by his own experience during the War of Dawn.
"Humph, you can't protect yourself? Then, where is Annan?"
"With His power, if he really wants to help you break out, how can he help you?"
Mo Ao snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "You once created the world of stars for the Great Circle and shaped the rules of the plane. You regarded him as a friend, but at the critical moment, he stood by indifferently and watched you being besieged by the Aragami."
Black and red textures formed by the original power of terror crawled over his face.
Mo Ao's posture and power became more and more terrifying: "Annan's death is not a pity!"
"The giants created by Annan who have repeatedly opposed the dragon clan should all be killed!"
"When I fully integrate the power of the Lord of Terror, get rid of your last bit of weakness, and officially announce my return to the Great Circle, I will lead the dragon people to eradicate all the giants and let their blood flow like rivers. Leave no one alive and destroy them all.”
"And the gods who stood by and watched me die! Only by paying the price of blood and death can the anger and hatred burning in my heart be wiped out!"
Zheng Jiumian shook his head and said: "If you go to war with the gods, you will definitely cause an unprecedented catastrophe in the Great Circle."
"Not to mention other races, our dragon people will also suffer."
Mo Ao looked at Zheng Jiumian indifferently, his face was firm and unmoved:
"If you want to break the old world and create a new era, sacrifice is essential. Dragon people never need protection and pampering. They are not afraid of sacrifice."
"You would not understand the weak and kind person I used to be."
"Compared to you, the people of the Dragon Clan will love and fear me more. I will lead them to slay the gods, dance in blood, and make the entire Great Circle Multiverse bow to the Dragon Clan. I will reshape and even surpass the Dragon Clan's past glory. with brilliance.”
"And I will eventually become the only god-king master of the great circle, followed by the dragon guards."
Mo Ao's words were decisive.
Zheng Jiumian shook his head slightly, sighed, and said nothing more.
This personality understands very well that Mo Ao can no longer be influenced and cannot change back to his former self.
The so-called Mo Ao was born under the will of the Nine-Faced Dragon God himself, and he was willing to merge with the remaining true spirit of the Lord of Terror. He was the last stubborn remnant.
The War of Dawn and the betrayal of the gods deeply hurt the Nine-Faced Dragon God.
Therefore, He decided to put away his kindness and mercy and show his cold and vicious side to the world and the gods.
"Erik, come out too. This time there is soul authority, and your true spirit has no chance to hide."
Mo Ao whispered calmly.
call!
A burst of black and red demonic fire suddenly burned, gathered together, and turned into a terrifying and oppressive figure in this world of will.
Three pairs of strong, sharp, majestic and winding horns pointing toward the sky.
A majestic humanoid body.
The combination of blood-red muscles, extremely wide bat wings, and a tail with a spear-like tail tip formed the appearance of a demon-like Lord of Terror.
Black-red terrifying demonic flames condensed on its body, condensing and burning like lava.
The power of original terror makes all creatures feel great terror and fear in their hearts the moment they see the Lord of Terror.
"Haha, Io, that's really interesting."
The Lord of Terror's eyes were blazing and he said in a low voice: "You are no different from me."
"If you were born, you would surely plunge the Great Circle into deep terror. In that case, as you wish, let me sacrifice this last true spirit to achieve your ultimate terror."
"Come on, haha, don't show mercy, just devour me to your heart's content."
The Lord of Terror raised his head, spread his wings, and looked wildly, not at all afraid of his imminent complete demise.
In the eyes of the Lord of Terror, the Nine-Faced Dragon God has become what he is now. This is his own victory!
After the birth of the Nine-faced Dragon God, he will plunge the Great Circle into catastrophe and terror, subverting the outcome of the War of Dawn. This is his own victory.
Defeating the Nine-Faced Dragon God twice is enough.
As for an existence at the level of the Lord of Death and Disappearance, he has no respect for death.
All it wanted was to plunge the Great Circle into its own terror, and that was about to happen.
"Don't compare me to you."
"Stupid thing, if there weren't so many wild gods surrounding you, why would you want to kill me?"
Mo Ao said calmly.
"I cut you in half."
Mo Ao's eyelids moved slightly: "The wild gods who are in the same camp as you can only hide in dark corners now, not daring to provoke the gods."
"I cut you in half."
The Lord of Terror buttoned his nose.
"You will be completely dead without any possibility of resurrection."
Mo Ao took a deep breath and said.
"I cut you in half."
The Lord of Terror laughed, his words unchanged.
"Damn things, disappear completely."
Mo Aiou's scales trembled, and he suddenly pounced forward, swallowing up the Lord of Terror who did not dodge.
Immediately, the black and red textures on Mo Ao's body spread irregularly to a greater extent, covering the whole body, shining brightly, becoming more dense and terrifying, and the dragon horns on the top of his head also became thicker, more majestic, and ferocious.
call!
A cluster of demonic fire, representing the original power of terror, burned between Mo Aio's dragon horns.
Turning his head, Mo Ao stared at the nine-faced personality transformed by his last trace of compassion and kindness, and whispered indifferently: "Now it's your turn."
The nine-faced personality is very stubborn.
It often affects Mo Ao's determination and thoughts, causing his thoughts to waver.
This time he has completely swallowed the Lord of Terror and has soul authority. Mo Ao will completely solve this trouble.
With Zheng Jiu Mian as the center, the black and red terrifying demonic flames burned fiercely. In the burning of the terrifying demonic flames, Zheng Jiu Mian's body gradually shrank and became blurry.
Because I know that Mo Ao is beyond saving.
Zheng Jiumian did not speak to him, but silently resisted the other party's burning and assimilation, delaying as much time as possible.
"Saga, my best child, I hope you can grow up soon."
"Only with your special personality, can you hope to defeat Mo Io."
Zheng Jiumian's thoughts were known to Mo Ao.
He laughed and said:
"You are right. Saga is our most successful creation. We have put countless efforts into it. If we give him more time to grow, hehe, he may have a chance to surpass me."
"But you can't resist me for long, and I won't give him the chance to continue to grow and surpass me."
Saga didn't know that he could be said to be the first generation creation of the Nine-Faced Dragon God.
During the Dawn War, the gods thought that the Nine-Faced Dragon God was split into two, becoming the Platinum Dragon God representing goodness and the Immortal Dragon Queen representing evil. However, there was also a neutral part that was also separated by the attack of the Lord of Terror.
This neutral part was divided into three again.
They did not immediately become a powerful dragon.
Instead, they were invested in three types of miracle realms that spanned the infinite multiverse.
The world force field that constitutes the cornerstone framework of the endless world makes the long river of time that should have been static in the world move, giving the world a kingdom of light with brilliant light.
These miracle realms are not limited to a limited multiverse, but circulate in the infinite multiverse, affecting the operation of the infinite multiverse.
The top individual power is also difficult to control the power of these miracle realms.
The Nine-Faced Dragon God had long ago conceived the idea of putting a part of himself into it, so as to exert more influence, from point to surface, and use a long time to integrate and control these three miracle realms, so as to transcend the higher level and achieve the great power of the God above God.
However, to split his essence, even for the Nine-Faced Dragon God, it is not a decision that can be made casually. After all, his idea may fail, and the cost will be too heavy to bear, so he is always hesitant and unable to make up his mind.
Then, the war between the God of Wilderness and the gods began.
The Dawn War came, and at the critical moment of life and death, there was no need to consider too many things. The Nine-Faced Dragon God took action according to his own idea.
After a long period of gestation.
In this timeline, the true spirits of the Long River of Time and the Kingdom of Light were completely washed away and perished, but the world force field successfully merged with it, and formed a seed with life, which was put into the material world.
In countless time and space, countless Nine-Faced Dragon Gods made the same attempt.
In infinite space and time, even if the probability of something is low, as long as there is a possibility, it is destined to succeed. Therefore, the three legendary dragon species were born.
The legendary dragon ancestor, who contains the power of the miracle realm, is even higher than the nine-faced dragon god.
When fighting the Lord of the End of All Things in the material world, in fact, even if Saga did not succeed in breaking through and allowing the Lord of the End of All Things to be completely drawn, the Lord of the End of All Things will eventually suffer a painful defeat.
"Wait and see, the legendary dragon is our life's work, with an infinitely broad future. Even we ourselves cannot stop it."
Zheng Jiumian said seriously.
"You are right about this."
"He is my hard work and will eventually return to my body."
"And I will take this achievement, upgrade my status, and step into the realm of the God of Gods."
"Cross the barriers of time and space again, and find other legendary dragons that have been born. Haha, perhaps, the God of Gods is not my end limit."
The words of Mo Ai'o were as cold as ever, but they revealed a terrible ambition.
In the past, even if he could easily take it away, he would not think of taking away the status of his descendants. However, after suffering deep betrayal and having his anger infinitely magnified by the Lord of Terror, Mo Aiou will no longer trust anyone other than himself.
The seeds planted in the past have now come to bear fruit. (End of this chapter)