Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 291 The Wrath of the Dragon Father

Chapter 291 The Wrath of the Dragon Father

Imrik, who was standing alone in the dark inner hall, stretched out his hand towards the front. He didn't care about the black mist that appeared on the table gradually enveloping his body, but still firmly placed his hand on the largest rock.

A familiar voice rose from my mind, no longer like the vague wails and hints before,

"You shouldn't do this, the blood of Caledor, and Minasnil shouldn't enter here! You should smash that resistance circle. Our strength is far less than that of Ilanos. Fantasy will only After a while, this mobile city will also turn into rubble in a short time!"

"But I did it anyway, Prescott, no matter what, I am a dragon lord now, just like my ancestors, it is impossible to watch your souls disappear in this world." Imric His voice was a little low. After touching the rock that imprisoned the soul of the giant dragon, those blurred memories resurfaced in his mind again. It is a heroic figure in battle with the Dragon Prince's companions.

"People in your family will always look the same, self-righteous to the extreme." Prescott didn't know if he was angry, but he said with emotion, and then said immediately, his tone seemed very urgent, "There is still time to go now, Billak is maintaining The stability of the catacombs, you can't take our souls here."

Imrik smiled when he heard this. It is true that there is no way to take it away with conventional means, but at the moment he touched this soul-binding stone, on the second page of the cowhide book, the man with his eyes tightly closed The black dragon has opened its eyes, and its scarlet eyes seem to be watching the imprisoned dragons in front of it through its own eyes.

"Don't resist next time, I have a way to take you away. Although I don't know what the result will be, at least it's better than here." After finishing speaking to Prescott, Imric didn't care whether he agreed or not , Immediately start the inhalation mode, that is, the purification effect, absorbing his soul into it.

There were five human-head-sized rocks on the table, which obviously did not match the number of dragon corpses encountered in the metal furnace. Imrik roughly guessed the fate of the other dragons, and couldn't help but feel more hatred for Birack. point.

Imrik ignored the eyes on the wall and the black mist wrapped around his arms, touched the soul-binding stone one by one, and absorbed all the dragon's soul, and then another change appeared.

In the cowhide book, the black dragon head who opened his eyes did not close his eyes after completing this task, but opened his tightly closed mouth. Imrik understood what this meant, and this was the behavior of the dragon when it intended to attack.

Father of Dragons...

Imrik guessed the identity of the black dragon head in his heart, but no matter what the situation was, since the dragon soul had been collected, there was only one thing to do next.

Standing in place, closing both eyes, activated the internal heating function of the Conqueror's armor, causing the dragon's heart to beat suddenly, then opened it immediately, and immediately slashed at the stone table with the heroic spear.

The sound of cutting the stone did not appear, but there was the sound of metal impact, a purple-blue sword blocked the attack of the heroic spear, and the black mist on the stone table condensed into a huge rough gray demon Arm, hold the sword firmly in your hand.

"I have to say, I underestimated you Caledor elves." A voice came from the stone table, coupled with the notorious shadow sword, it was obviously the original demon prince Bilak.

"Imric!"

The old guy suddenly reminded through telepathic communication, and Imrik did not hesitate, and immediately jumped to the side. A breath mixed with lightning and flames had already flown in front of Bilak the moment the Dragon Prince jumped away, although it was not as usual. The vastness, but the power in it is not inferior.

But a black-gray barrier also appeared immediately, and the flames splashed sparks on it, but still did not break through this seemingly extremely weak protective circle. The unbelieving old Mi increased his firepower, and more fierce flames sprayed from his mouth. Even Imric, who was next to him, felt the scorching heat.

The raging flames completely submerged the black and gray barrier, which lasted for a long time, and at one point, the nearby rocks gradually turned red, obviously because of the high temperature, they were about to melt.

Lao Mi's breathing gradually stopped. This attack was just a test. If Bilak would die so easily, it would certainly not cause headaches for all races for so long.

After the flames dissipated, bursts of applause sounded from behind the Veil of Shadows,
"It's amazing, it's really amazing. The descendants of Indragnir, your lineage is completely different from those low-quality giant dragons. I can't believe it, a star dragon that has mastered the wind of heaven."

But Bilak's tone was not pure admiration, but the kind that when he was about to get the prey, he couldn't help but want to praise its preciousness and strength, so as to show how powerful the hunter was.

After dispelling the Shadow Curtain, Belak turned his head to look at Imrik, and continued, "Let me see what I found, a direct bloodline of Caledor Dragon Trainer, and like his ancestors, he completed the dragon lord ceremony, and became a real dragon lord."

Hearing this, Imrik did not rush to attack Bilak, but instead analyzed the meaning of the words. It is true that he is a dragon lord, but the real word must be put in double quotation marks, even if it is a dragon trainer. The word lord is the concept of the elves. In fact, the real leader of the Caledor dragon group has always been the emperor dragon. The Caledor dragon lord can only be regarded as a real dragon lord if he has fully obtained its power.

Both myself and the ancestor dragon trainer have only initially obtained the power of the father of the dragon, but the second step has not been carried out. The dragon trainer is unwilling to give up his identity as an elf, and he does not have the strength to do it, and this may make Bi Lak mistakenly thought that if he was able to transform into a dragon, he was already a dragon lord. He didn't know the existence of the emperor dragon and the complete process of the dragon lord ceremony, so how he knew how to release the dream spell was a big doubt. .

After thinking about it for a while, there is a high probability that it was made by those Tzeentch elements, but now is not the time for analysis. He raised the heroic gun, and one second before the attack, Imrik habitually launched a foul mouth attack.

"The ancestors will be proud of me being the dragon lord, so how about you, how do you feel about crowning those brats as the Eternal God's Chosen with your own hands?"

These words made Bilak stunned, and the grinning face suddenly turned cold. Although he didn't know how the elf knew about it, it really hit the devil prince's sore spot.

Under the curse of the four gods, this exiled chaotic co-chosen lost all power, and had to crown the warriors chosen by the dark gods. The No.12 Eternal Chosen Aisawa Kul was in Under his witness, he engraved the brand of the four gods symbolizing the Eternal God's Choice on his chest.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me, and there will be another toy in the Soul Furnace." Bilak no longer has the expression of admiring the prey just now, but is a killer. His tall body made of the flesh and blood of a giant dragon has turned into a A black shadow attacked Imrik.

(End of this chapter)

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