Synopsis: the Dragon's Journey

"Get ready, I'll send you in for meat now."

Vel Ed raised his arm to face Diablo and Testarossa, and a black vortex turbid current erupted in his hand.

[Original Sin. Devouring All Things]!

The vortex instantly devoured the two demons from Vel Ed's eyes.

Then they were transformed by the Almighty in the space, and Velued would also appropriately help them fabricate their appearance and skeleton during the process.

However, it is mainly operated by the Almighty.

"It's almost over. In the end, I just need to wait for the two of them to finish the meat, and then I'll take a little rest."

Velade still has a habit of sleeping.

It is true that the dragon seed will not be mentally exhausted, and sleeping is just a habit that Velued has retained from his previous life.

After all, the lifespan of a dragon species is almost infinite, and it is unbearable not to sleep for a long time.

After waking up this time, it is estimated that Diablo and Testarossa in the isolation space will also be finished.

"Let me take a nap now..."

Velued fell asleep on the bed.

This time, my sleep was a little different than usual, and I felt that my conscious dreaming was significantly different.

To say it is more like the feeling of traveling through the world.

But there was no discomfort, so he continued to sleep like this.

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kill kill kill kill.

Vel Ed felt a strong desire to kill.

When his consciousness became clear, he saw a picture of a fallen angel beheading a demon. From the perspective of the picture experience, it felt very strange.

Because he finds himself in a first-person perspective.

When he had the idea of ​​switching perspectives, the perspective changed in an instant.

He discovered that it was a fallen angel holding a pitch-black blade in his hand to break through the siege of demons, and several demons died under the sword of the fallen angel.

What caught his attention the most was the long sword.

The whole body of the long sword is pitch black and inlaid with blood-red dazzling jewels, symbolizing the destruction of the dragon-shaped pitch-black gas pouring out from the blade.

Sometimes it is like howling waves tearing apart the enemy, and sometimes it is as light as running water and silently taking people's lives.

Velued was so familiar with this breath that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Isn't this the breath of your own dragon factor?

"Hahahaha! You damned stinky demons, die here for me! As long as you have this God Extinguishing Tool, the Sword of Death, you can't defeat me!!"

The ten-winged fallen angel Kirkball raised his head and laughed wildly, and he was intoxicated by the power of the god-killer in his hand.

With this sword in his hand, he even believed that he could kill the Demon King.

He was one of those who witnessed that biblical war.

The horror of the Dragon of the End was engraved in the memory of the three major forces, and no one dared to find the Dragon of the End after that.

Because they were afraid of the power of the black dragon.

The same is true for fallen angels.

After that war, the fallen angels made the dragon horns dropped from the dragon of the end of the world into the sword of death.

In fact, the dragon horns of the main body Velued have grown back long ago.

The terror brought by the dragon of the end seems to have turned into a curse, and it still remains on the three major forces.

One of the fallen angels slaughtered the Quartet because of their possession of the Sword of Destruction.

Many angels and demons fell under the blade of the sword.

More importantly, this Doomsday Sword will not choose its own host, which means that anyone has the possibility to use it.

No one has ever heard of such a special god-killer.

Both angels and demons are trying their best to win this god-killing tool from the fallen angels.

Now Kirkball is the one who uses the Ragnarok.

Velued tried to call the Almighty, and found that the Almighty could still answer him in this situation.

After some exchange and questioning, he learned that the dragon horn that he had dropped had been made into the God-killing Tool in front of him, the Sword of Death.

Vel Ed almost died of laughter at this kind of behavior.

He didn't expect that the Fallen Angels would come up with such new tricks, and it seems to be quite fun now.

"Hahahaha! It's interesting, it's really interesting! Almighty, can you still activate the Sword of Ending in the Corridor of the Familiar?"

"【Solution, all cells that fall from the host can proliferate, so they are equivalent to the hands and feet of the host, and can be freely controlled. It is no problem to control the user through the God Extinguishing Tool.】"

The Almighty's answer made Velued very satisfied.

That is to say, as long as he holds the weapon made by his cells, the user will be controlled by his mind.

This is almost the same reason he used dragon blood to force control.

"Okay, let me play a control game. Since I used my God-killer, give me your ****** as a price!"

Velued looked at the arrogant Kirkball with a playful smile on his face. This was the puppet he planned to play with.

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Chapter [-] It's Kirkball that hurts, what's the matter with me Velued [New book for support! ! 】

"Pfft! Kirkball....you have to die!"

"Stop him! We must hold our ground until reinforcements arrive!"

"The number of people is our advantage, as long as he uses up his physical strength, then it is our victory!"

The demon troops all shouted loudly, as if this was to expel the fear that was born in their hearts.

Kirkball enjoyed the thrill of slaughtering demons in his hands.

When the warm blood spilled on his cheeks, the pleasure was simply unbearable, and he just wanted to burst out the long-suppressed killing intent in his heart.

How could it be possible to forget the hatred of the past and present wars.

He couldn't forget it anyway.

Now that the Sword of Destiny is in his hands, as long as he possesses this power, he believes that he can lead the fallen angel to victory.

"Devil! No matter how many you come, it's useless! Let me die here!"

Kirkball wields the Sword of Doom recklessly.

The dragon-shaped black gas that erupted from the blade smashed the demons into pieces, and the magic that was activated was blocked.

Just when he was in extreme excitement, his heart suddenly trembled.

The scarlet jewel inlaid on the sword of the finale glowed, and the black energy that was still attacking the demon suddenly attacked him.

The dark air is swallowing Kirkball's consciousness.

At the end of his consciousness, he vaguely saw the blurred figure of the black dragon.

Kirkball was engulfed by the dark waves like an isolated sailboat at sea, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The surrounding demons dare not step into the black gas range at will.

When the black air dissipated, Kirkball's voice came out again.

His tone was much calmer and younger than he had just become.

"Oh, in a way, this is the second time, isn't it? It's really a strange feeling to be a fallen angel."

Velued had complete control over Kirkball's body.

As for the consciousness of Kirkball's deity, he was imprisoned at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Devils, what's wrong? Don't you come and continue to fight?"

Velued grinned, and he was going to test how well the Sword of Ending could do.

None of the demons around dared to step forward.

Just when Velued wanted to take the initiative, a figure with a powerful magical aura fell from the sky.

"Cockball! You're going too far! Are you trying to start the war again? Don't think that your fallen angels can do whatever they want with the sword of death!"

The person who came was the reformist Achuka Beelzebub.

Now the underworld is in a period of partisanship between the reformists and the old devil faction.

Although Achuka does not have the name of the Demon King, she already possesses the strength of the Demon King.

Of course, these were less important to Velued.

"What's the use of talking so much, it's better to have a fight with me. I'm just trying to test the performance of this sword."

Vel Ed raised the Sword of Ending and pointed at Achuka.

He didn't take the Achuka in front of him seriously, no matter his tone or actions, in his eyes, the other party was just a test subject.

Vel Ed, who was too lazy to talk any more, slashed towards Achuka with his sword.

The black aura that erupted from the blade turned into a giant dragon and charged towards Achuka, and Vel Ed was looking for the feel of swinging the sword.

"Kookboer, this is your answer?! Don't think that our demons are easy to bully, you can explain it to me today!!"