256. Chapter 256 Don’t turn around!

Chapter 256: Don’t Turn Back!

Just three months after David and the others departed, the scent emblem they had left behind earlier worked.

Brittany caught up with the scent.

Only to Davy’s surprise and reason, the female Tyrannosaurus Rex had returned empty-handed!
“Mud, still gave him a run for his money.”

Brittany, who failed to catch the Spirit Sucking Monster Consul, cursed all the way, seemingly losing face.

“Here, take that.” David instantly threw the head of the Spirit Sucking Monster that Christos had grabbed that he had also turned into an undead with [Undead Revival] to the other party.

Anyway, the most important mastermind of this trip had already arrived, and all the other loot was dispensable to Davey.

After all, Brittany, the legendary female Tyrannosaurus Rex, was the real big daddy of this team.

Without her to hold that Spirit Sucking Monster Consul in check, this trip had no chance of success at all.

Moreover, maintaining the good mood of a ‘Tandem Father’ could effectively improve one’s survival experience in the ‘High Difficulty Copy’.

Brittany certainly wouldn’t be polite to David, and she immediately wagged her tail with pleasure after originally being a bit depressed:
“Well, I still count on you, David, to understand things.”

Even for Brittany, a Legendary Spirit Sucker’s head was a rare prey.

It was able to be exchanged for a lot of good things in the Gis Yankee Witch Queen’s treasure trove.

Most importantly, they had also managed to destroy a Spirit Sucker nest on this trip, as well as a conch shell ship, and were able to obtain even more as long as they brought back evidence of their ‘battle merit’.

Although losing the Spirit Sucker Consul was certainly heartbreaking for the dragon, the gains from this trip had far exceeded what she had gained in the past ten years.

When she thought about it, she even looked at David, the man who had killed one of her most powerful dragon’s dependents, a little bit more favorably.

“…” Only Christos on the side dared to speak in anger as he watched this scene of lending flowers to the Buddha.

The sky of the gray wilderness of Hades is always gray, covered with a layer of ominous clouds, the sun never shines on this seemingly forgotten land, and the smell of decay and death permeates everywhere.

The smell of decay and death permeated everywhere. And the closer we got to the territory of the corrupt Dragon God, the more so.

At the same time, I do not know if it is the domain of the corrupt Dragon God is related to death and decay, after staying here for a long time, it makes the mood become a little gloomy.

The five dragons flying along the way didn’t even bother to speak, only wanting to return to the main material plane of Elariya through the ultra-long-distance teleportation array of the Corrupted Domain earlier.

However, this situation only lasted until David and the others approached the crumbling mountain range that looked like a mausoleum.

It was as if they had experienced a long-lasting illusion, and along with the cold wind that greeted them, all the darkness and gloom was swept away, giving David a feeling of waking up from a dream.

“What’s the situation? Do you guys feel it?” David asked with a somewhat grave expression on his face.

Almost as soon as his words fell, there was a sudden chill on the heads of the dragons.

David raised his eyes and extended his claws.

Good lord, it was actually snowing!

Or even the old continent of Elariya is extremely rare goose feather snow.

Even the three red dragons of David felt a hint of inexplicable coolness.

“Farazul is above! This can’t be! This is impossible!!!” That night dragon even turned around as if in disbelief and fled.

But it was caught back by the furious Christos in the first place.

Only when David and the others saw the Night Dragon that had already cooled down in Christos’ mouth, David was instantly speechless:

“How the hell did you slaughter him? Who’s going to show us the way.”

Which knew that Christos was even more furious:
“Do you think I’m stupid? I didn’t even touch him, he scared himself to death!”

“Huh?” Hearing this unimaginable answer, not only David, the dragon father Attilicia who always kept quiet on the side was also a bit confused.

A night dragon that was also a giant dragon ah, could actually scare a giant dragon alive to the point of violent death, what the hell is this?
But it was Brittany who spoke, “The Corrupted Dragon God Farazul’s Law Domain dissipated.”

This was the only thing that could explain why the deathly silence and gloom that had always shrouded their spiritual level had suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the fact that Brittany directly called out her name within the other party’s realm without attracting any strange omens was enough to corroborate this speculation.

But the fact that this feeling disappeared was to send a night dragon that had grown up in such an environment since birth to die violently on the spot, especially since the other party’s belief in the Dragon God was also in charge of some of the laws of death and immortality, which made David feel quite a sense of irony.

However, it seemed to be understandable, that feeling was perhaps like a fish in the sea suddenly realizing that the substance of water had suddenly disappeared, and its three views instantly exploded for it.

But a Dragon God’s domain law suddenly dissipated.

Either He left Hades.

Either that, or He died?

Davy was more convinced of the former; after all, except for his mom, Pavla, a new and powerful Dragon God, the past ten Dragon Gods had all existed for an unknown number of long years.

And even if a god were to die, it wouldn’t be cool that quickly.

But regardless of whether this Dragon God had left or died, it seemed to be incomparably proof of something that disturbed the dragons, and that was:

A new round of divine system war had finally and inevitably broken out, and it had begun to ripple out from the War Realm to other realms.

But who would covet a power that governed part of the rules of death and related to decay and corruption?
The new god of death, Cranwall?
Or Milkor, the ruler of the undead?

Or Or Orcas, the demonic monarch closely associated with the undead and death?
David shook his head, shaking off the thought that didn’t make much sense to them for the time being.

Because no matter who the target was, it wasn’t good news for them.

Probably the only good news was that the laws related to the God of Decay remained in a vacuum.

This at least meant that its priesthood hadn’t been taken away and fused by the snatchers, which also meant that whoever was involved at the moment hadn’t yet completed absolute control over this field.

“Go through the ground.” Davy offered his opinion, and no dragon objected.

To fly in the sky at a time like this would be too ostentatious.

However, they also did not transform into other more stealthy creatures, even the father of the dragons had transformed back to a silver dragon from the Drow form, because the dragon form was the best state of their combat power, and they were able to deal with the minions of the evil gods or the demons with ease.

David and his party of four dragons were like lynxes running around with their tails hanging down in the snowy mountains.

What they failed to notice was that not long after they left, the night dragon that was thrown in place by Christos had not yet been covered by the blizzard, and suddenly straightened its neck in place and ‘came to life’.

“Farazul is above! This can’t be this can’t be!”

But this ‘dead and alive’ Night Dragon seemed to be even more horrified and perplexed by the fact that it wasn’t completely dead. As if its brain stem was missing, it fluttered its wings and flew for a while before planting itself from the sky again, like a walking corpse.

He was mad.
Decaying Field.

David, who had originally made a good job of sneaking all the way to avoid the battle, soon realized that the situation was nothing like they had imagined.

All the way through, unimpeded, except for this already barren mountain range does seem to have suffered great power ravaged as if broken, actually did not encounter any imaginary enemy.

Undead, skeletons, zombies, night dragons, none of the creatures that should have wandered into Farazul’s dominion.

No tides of undead were encountered, much less the demonic hordes that were stationed here.

There was nothing but the snow that covered the sky more and more as if it would bury the earth.

This snow is really big, put in the material plane, enough to make a continent directly into the ice age.

With David’s size as a dragon, a foot stepped on it and it didn’t even reach his chest.

It was good that this journey, which made dragons feel difficult to trek, came to an end under David’s full alert.

They had already seen the ultra-long-distance teleportation array from afar.

Their luck was not bad, the entire corrupted field was about to collapse, but this ultra-long-distance teleportation array was actually still intact.

With the accompanying Father Dragon in place, debugging the spatial coordinates to return to Ellaria was not a problem.

The road back home is close at hand, and the journey has not encountered any difficulties, which immediately let David and his group of dragons tense nerves slacken.

Christos simply directly bid farewell to David and asked for a promise:
“Brat, I’ve helped to the end, I have to go back to Evil Scale Castle to report for duty, remember to find a time to go to Bato Hell to finish the marriage with Yolanda.”

“Huh?” Davy was dumbfounded when he heard that, thinking that he would have clearly said ‘if you dare to run away I’ll go and take your daughter captive as a concubine’, you didn’t run away at that time!
“Huh?” Attilicia, who was a dragon father, was also confused, so much so that she didn’t even care that her parasitized voice didn’t work, and hurriedly and hoarsely pursued the question:

“When was this? Are you going to marry the old man’s daughter? Why didn’t I know there was such a thing?”

Brittany was the only one who tsked and glanced back and forth between David and Christos:

“I’m curious, after you marry his daughter, what are you going to call each other from now on? Or do you talk about each other?”

This odd question immediately embarrassed both Christos and David at the same time.

Just as Davy’s head was spinning rapidly thinking of how to round off the conversation without making this old red dragon storm out, just as he was passing by the square where the dilapidated field was deserted, their cheerful voices were swallowed up by the whistling of the north wind.

Instinctively, David glanced toward the source of the sound.

And this glance instantly made his pupils and even his steps freeze together.

He saw that in the center of the open-air storm, there stood an outline of a figure that he couldn’t see clearly.

However, it could still be seen that it was a dragon.

That huge body stood motionless in the wind and snow, like an eternal mountain.

It was as if, at this moment, he was the source of this whistling north wind and annihilating blizzard.

At the feet of that pale shadow, the body of a night dragon was spread out horizontally, its head held tightly in its mouth, its distorted expression already frozen, still remaining unbelief and despair, its dark scales appearing dull in the wind and snow.

Was that the Corrupted Dragon God Farazul?

He had actually died?
Died in the midst of his own divine domain?

What kind of ghost story is this!
“What’s wrong with you? Is it hard to believe that there’s some kind of treasure left behind by Farazul?”

The sudden stagnation of Davy’s figure instantly also caught the attention of Attilicia and their other three dragons, instinctively ready to turn their heads to look, when Davy’s unprecedentedly tense warning resounded in his head:.
“Don’t turn around!!! Keep going! Don’t look back!”

They even heard the sound of David swallowing hard.

This instantly put all of their dragons on high alert.

After getting along for so long, they simply knew David’s nature better than anything else, even when they encountered the spider goddess Rose incarnation descending, this guy didn’t even take it seriously.

Now what the hell is going on?
But they also did not make death, since David told them not to turn back, then pretend to find nothing.

Forcing himself to move again, David and the three dragons immediately continued to move forward towards the hyper-distance teleportation array as if nothing had happened.

He only hoped that the other party didn’t care about these ‘little friends’ who weren’t even demigods.

And the other party also seems to really not care about their existence at all, and even, did not even have the intention to open their eyes.

However, without any luck, not knowing if David’s extreme nervousness was taken as a ‘dying signal’, the divine grace on David’s right paw, [Tiamat’s Honorable Chosen], was automatically activated!

Under the dim light, it was like a flashing light in the middle of the night, and even its dazzling magical energy melted the surrounding wind and snow.

”Groove! Tiamat! You’re trying to trap me with this damn divine grace mark!!!”

In an instant, Davy sensed that a pair of azure eyes with golden light slowly opened in the midst of the biting wind and snow.

David almost didn’t need to turn his head to know that he was right this time.

Because, in the distant uninhabited deep space of Torrell, he had once been watched by these pupils.
The next moment, the owner of those pupils, slowly spoke in a deep voice, that unusually solemn and solemn voice echoed out in the broken ruins:
“Tiamat’s Chosen?”

Hearing this voice, how could Attilicia and the others not know that their whereabouts had been ‘discovered’, and immediately turned around in unison, fully alert and ready to fight.

But just like David’s first sight, when they saw this pale figure that gradually became clear in the snow and wind, but was as lofty as a mountain, the three dragons froze on the spot in unison.

“I-I-I-I am a god,” Atilicia stammered on the spot.

“. Huh?” Christos, a useless wimp, was even more paralyzed with fear and prostrate on the ground.

Only Brittany Lou’s mouth curled into a not-so-natural smile:

“What a joke.”

“King of the North Wind?”

Bahamut!

The wind and snow became even fiercer and fiercer at this moment, and Bahamut’s eyes pierced through the drifting curtain of snow to look directly at them, the messengers of Tiamat.

It was not until this moment that all of them dragons empathized with David’s earlier nervousness and horror.

It was a kind of, instinctive awe .
. and trembling.

(End of chapter)