Chapter 69 – The Wrath of God
Chapter 69 Divine Wrath
Half a dozen times, after the ritual materials were prepared.
The barbarian Loxinde, who had been brought back up by Zhuoer, then launched himself at the 1,243 gold coins 52 silver coins and the 7 copper coins that had been stacked up on the dragon’s nest not far in front of him.
This is all the cash left over after David’s business trip to purchase the supplies needed for the camp, and it is also considered to be one of the few treasures in David’s claws at this moment.
Although thousands of gold coins is not a small amount for even the Loxind tribe, but this small pile of gold coins compared to the empty dragon nest behind him and the serious look and tall stature of the red dragon.
Not to mention the Loxind who is a reserve family member, even David who is the organizer of this family member ceremony feels a little bit of social death, especially in the presence of several dragons and Zhuoer’s witnesses.
However, in order to let this barbarian solve the problem of the old continent for himself, he was in a hurry and couldn’t wait for the offering from the green dragon Nymphadora to arrive.
So be it, who hadn’t traveled from penniless to penniless.
Waiting for him from this time from the new continent production and sale of smuggling a military supplies back, rely on this first bucket of gold, the total amount of treasure may be able to break six figures.
And the green dragon Nifadola’s political offerings, a young green dragon’s half of the treasure, how should be almost this much, right?
With this calculation, wouldn’t it be possible for him to become the first Red Young Dragon to become a millionaire at a young age before the end of this year?
[Greed]
“Kneel down.” As David, who was dreaming of becoming rich in a red-hot trance inside his head, raised his claws, the green dragon Nymphadora, who had received a signal at his side, ordered coldly.
Loxinde, who had already released his restraints, immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Davy, as if in allegiance.
“Take the oath before my treasure.”
Loxinde opened his mouth, and just to make sure he didn’t make a mistake, pulled a crumpled piece of parchment out from behind his hip, and read it in a stuttering, staccato fashion, following the lines of the Oath of Allegiance that the green dragon, Nymphadora, had devised for him before he arrived:
“I, Damon Loxinde the Alpine Barbarian.
“Do hereby swear allegiance to His Highness, Safistuin Kalatruka Davyutos Sedepunga, son of the great Red Calamity Pavla, Dragon of Burning Steel, Friend of the Five-Colored Cubs.”
“I, Loxind, will uphold.”
(One thousand words omitted from the following oath)
In short it is to always be loyal to the Lord of Dragon’s Blood and follow his orders, and to defend the Dragon Lord’s treasures and territories with my life in the clouds.
It was just that David couldn’t stop himself from slagging off the titles that Nymphadora had made up for him.
Especially that what the burning steel dragon, in this world’s language system is quite normal, even can be said in the generally not much cultural connotation of the red dragons are considered to be a fairly good title.
But David is from the Blue Planet, and has a black history of breathing fire out of his ass, and when he hears this thing, he will automatically think of it as Chinese.
But when he first met Nymphadora, he had already discarded the relatively outdated power system.
Coincidence.
David snorted at the length of the oath of allegiance, but he couldn’t be bothered to interrupt.
Because this was designed by the ancestors of the dragon oath ceremony, is its power exists, is a kind of ancient magic contract, but more flexible than the rigid magic contract good use.
Once you find that your dependents have abandoned your own behavior, or the dragon master thinks that the other party has such a tendency or out of the anger of the punishment, you can at any time through this “unilateral unequal oath treaty” partially withdraw or completely withdraw their own power given to their dependents.
When the oath is over, it is ‘marked’.
“My favored one, Damon Rosinde, come before me.”
“My Lord! Please grant me belonging.” Loxinde took a few steps forward and stepped into the empty pool and continued to chant as he had been told.
By this point, the dragons who were Lords of Dragonblood would usually give their dependents a permanent mark to show them who they were and where they belonged.
This mark can be a scar, a brand, or a magical symbol.
Once established, it would become the most visible mark of the dependents under David’s command.
At the same time, they can also give their dependents a power or ability according to their mood, of course, this is basically the prerogative of adult dragons and even legendary dragons.
David, who was originally only prepared to follow the process, suddenly had an idea in his mind, and implemented it.
As David raised his chin to the two Zhuoer, Shiyat and the Zhuoer mage immediately carried a bucket of dragon’s blood that had just been released by David and poured it on the barbarians being baptized in the pool with a poof.
This is – dragon blood baptism.
Zi!
“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! 唔唔唔唔！！！” Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, Loxinde, who was covered in smoke, still opened his eyes wide in pain and clenched his teeth to keep himself from making too much of a lousy and cowardly sound.
These two buckets of fresh red dragon’s blood poured down were much more ‘acidic’ than the simplified ritual of that elf in the forest last time.
Even more so, at David’s impromptu suggestion, the even more sour part had just begun.
With a whoosh sound, the tip of David’s tail shot out like a sword nailed straight into the barbarian’s frontal bone, and then the tip of the tail began to glow red under the infusion of magic, as if a laser carving knife slowly pulling down from the eyebrow bone of Loxinde, in the pupil of the eye David’s tail tip gave a beat, and then suddenly a red aura blossomed greatly.
Not only that, present including Nymphadora, Lizlette, Murfleur and even far away by David has been tied by the brass dragon placed PLAY Latimir unbelievable attention, in the two Zhuoer endless envy in the eyes, David body as if there is a seemingly condensed into a substance of rage rises up to the sky, to his own dragon servants low roar roar:
“In the name of my Saphis Duin Daviyutos, grant my favorites the power of [Endless Rage].”
“Thou shalt remember, my servant.
“Anger, for catharsis.
“The angrier you are, the stronger you are.
“Let my enemies
“feel my wrath!
“Feel my hatred!
“Feel my mercy!
“Let the world
“feel, feel, feel, feel pain!!!”
[Power – Fury] Let this power of fury be manifested in the world.
[Power – Hubris] Let the power of this anger be given under its will.
POWER – Lust and Sins: Let this anger remain in the mortal world forever, engraved in the eyes of the servants.
“YES! My Lord!!!” Loxinde, who couldn’t stop spewing fire from his seven orifices, replied with difficulty but firmness. As David retracted his tail, his right eye, which had been imprinted by David with the power of anger, was still emitting a blazing fire of rage that could never be extinguished.
The scar that spanned the brow bone, pupil and eyelid was a scar, a brand, and a symbol with magical power.
Seeing that he was able to arrogantly bestow this power, even though it was at best a pirated copy of the original that possessed some of its power, David was still in a good mood, and looked around at the group of dragons whose gazes still held disbelief, and said:
“Witness this ceremony of favor here, my friends of Davy Eutos.”
The green dragon, Nephadora, was the first to calm down, looking deeply at the red dragon, who was able to bestow the power of Dragon’s Grace even as a young dragon, and smiled as she placed her tail into her mouth and lightly bit out a trail of blood, gently dropping the tip of her tail onto the head of the barbarian who had just quenched it:
“I, Negurelia Nymphadora Winressa Aresandra, hereby bear witness.”
[Paralysis Resistance] +2
The red dragon Lizlette instantly followed up as an afterthought:
“I I Tehanadora Lizlette Anestasia Salonia hereby bear witness.”
[Power] +0.2
The white dragon, afraid that David would be upset, barely managed to break the tip of his tail in one bite, and let it go with tears in the corner of his eyes:
“I, Sabhashish Mephil Rashid Zulkifili, hereby bear witness.”
[Frost Resistance] +1
Davy, however, seemed to remember something, and with a tail blow shattered yet another cage not far away, tucking the brass dragon that was secretly peeping from the sidelines over to be untied:
“Aren’t you bored just watching? Don’t you want to come and join in the fun?”
Vlatimir immediately raised his head, “I’m a noble brass dragon, and a juvenile one at that… not a barbarian…”
Before he could say more words, David’s five sharp dragon claws were like Wolverine stabbing out from the flesh pads, his gaze kindly said:
“Any more nonsense and I’ll beat you up.”
The brass dragon still wearing a ‘noblewoman’s corset’ on the dragon’s belly immediately had the decency to hurriedly extend its tail to christen the barbarian, saying:
“I, Severus Vulatimir Elmanor Nasarudin, hereby bear witness!”
This kind of grand scene as if returning to the ancient dragon era of the canonization of family members, not to mention a few dragons as witnesses to the blessing of the dragons, by the five dragons at the same time christened and bestowed on the savage only feel red hot trance, the whole person is silly.
This handiwork, this bestowal, too grand! Too generous! Also too heavy!
Similarly looking at this grand yet comical scene, Davy suddenly laughed up in the air and joked to Loxinde, whose brain was already nearly down:
“You’re basically already considered a half-dragon body, I’m afraid there are people who will believe it when they say to the outside world that you’ve converted to our five-colored dragon queen, hahahahahaha.”
Which know at this moment has been this sudden happiness directly smashed confused barbarian, also mistakenly thought it was the dragon master implied that he converted, immediately without saying a word will make a vow:
“From this day forward, I, Damon Losinde, would like to believe in my Lord, Her Majesty Tiamat, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, from now on!”
“.” All the dragons were stunned by this maneuver, and the scene immediately fell silent.
“Who did you believe in before?” David asked curiously.
“Eh, the father of combat of our barbarians, the barbarian god Ushgar.” Loxinde, whose head memory was already severely insufficient, directly burst out another god’s name.
“Oh.”
The gargoyles, including David, took a few steps backward in unison.
Boom!
A bolt of divine fire from the clear sky blasted on the unlucky Loxinde on the spot.
Immediately, he fell to the ground uncontrollably twitching like a cinderblock stiffly.
This is what happens when you change your beliefs and turn your back on the gods.
All that had been given in the past was taken back.
This also meant that from today onwards, he would not be able to be a ‘barbarian’.
On his forehead was left a message of divine abandonment, that all followers of the father of battle, Ushgah, would be executed on sight.
But soon, this straight barbarian’s chest, emerged like a lava brand of red dragon’s head.
“That’s it!” The ever-calm Nymphadora steeply shivered.
That was the proof from the Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat’s recognition of believers and bestowal.
In front of so many Pentachrome Dragons who hadn’t even obtained the divine grace of the Dragon Queen, Tiamat had actually given recognition and blessing to a foreign barbarian.
This comical and ironic scene was definitely worth reflecting on for a moment or two for each of the five-colored dragons present.
However, as the Lord of the Ceremony, David not only did not have the slightest intention to reflect, but on the contrary, he was inexplicably unhappy about the fact that his own dependents were inexplicably split by divine power.
[Rage]
“Father of Battle? In other words, it’s that God of Battle’s subordinate god?”
David muttered, and then, in front of the frozen gazes of all the dragons, pulled off those two fangs that were already on the verge of being replaced, and just bloody quenched them with dragon’s breath, and threaded them on top of those two chains that were also burned red.
“Raise your hands and accept my gift, boy.”
“Aye! My Lord!”
Two red-hot blades of dragon’s teeth were instantly wrapped around Loxinde’s wrists by Davy himself, who was the Dragon Lord, amidst the zippy smoke of the cannon brand.
Looking at this God of War COS in front of him, David who had satisfied his bad taste immediately nodded with satisfaction:
“Very good, this is the Blade of Dragon’s Tooth that I, Davy Eutos, personally built, also known as:
“Blade of Exile.
“Just right for you, the exile who was just banished by that father of whatever battle.
“Take this pair of my banished blades.
“If that guy or his followers ever come after you with a grudge.
“I’ll cut them to pieces.
“Do you understand?”
[Arrogance]
“.” Hearing David’s anticlimactic words, which were always opening his mouth to kill a god, the camp was silent.
The only one who nodded was the seemingly straightforward barbarian Loxinde with a terse head.
“. Understood.”
Well, Davy nodded in satisfaction at that.
Blue Star has an ancient saying of buying a horse’s bones for a thousand dollars.
And now, this golden horse bone that he personally built has become a reality.
Why worry about no one defecting in the future.
(End of chapter)