258. Chapter 258 – Dragon Swallowing

Chapter 258 – Dragon Swallowing
David only felt that he had a dream, as if he was lying in bed, but the window was forgotten to be closed in the middle of the harsh winter, only to feel that it was getting colder and colder, and the ground was still shaking.

It was like, sending an earthquake.

Very quickly, he realized that this was not his illusion, much less any dream, it was a real earthquake.

The earth, in a groan, was constantly trembling and crumbling.

And as his self-awareness continued to wake up, the memory of the previous sudden encounter with the King of the North Wind, who had just slaughtered the Corrupted Dragon God, and the death of his own line of dragons in a battle of strength, immediately flashed through his mind like an accelerated walking light.

Wasn’t he dead?
Or perhaps, he was indeed dead through and through, so he was now in the state of a soul?
No, although he had never died in the past, he had read the records of many powerful people regarding their death experiences.

At least after death, there wasn’t such an abundance of physical sensations to be right.

He was able to clearly feel himself, being pressed against the cold body of the dragon father, Attilicia.

The other’s body was bleeding so much, so much, so much that it was staining the snow around him in red puddles, yet he couldn’t feel the slightest bit of warmth.

Even for a silver dragon of the cold genus, blood should be warm.

It was like a male who was even more cold on the surface, but his intestines were also warm and moist like jade.

This contradictory and complicated feeling was too strange!

David, who instantly felt a bit agitated because of this weird sensation, sat up violently, and was shocked to see that the entire head of the dragon father, Attilicia, had been dented halfway down, and even overflowed with a lot of already freeze-dried brain flowers.

“Dad” Davy’s heart fluttered, even if he had expected this result, when it happened, his heart still had an unspeakable feeling, as if his heart had been tightly yanked.

But the next moment, also do not know whether it is heard his call, Attilicia with nothing like a dragon rolled over and up, full of concern lifting claws can not stop patting David’s body:
“Son of a bitch, you, you’re okay.”

“I’m fine. No, seems to be a little something.” David froze, some hindsight raised his claws to cover his chest.

Holy shit, no heartbeat!
So they were actually ‘dead’ in a biological sense, but not dead enough?
It was as if the cycle between life and death had malfunctioned, leaving them stuck in this weird half-dead state.

If you want to compare them to something, their current state is a bit like that of a witch demon.

David clapped his paws together, “Yeah . The Dragon God who is in charge of the death and decay of dragons is hung up, so, we can’t die for a while?”

And the night dragon from before, actually didn’t die?
“Huh? What do you mean?” Atilicia, who had been knocked out of half of her brain, was as if she had temporarily lost her mind, and was completely unable to comprehend this state of affairs for a moment.

Click!

Just as these two half-dead dragons, father and son, were discussing this issue, a horrifying crack roared over, and it was only because David bit Atilicia’s tail that he didn’t fall into that big crack with no visible bottom.

The two dragons looked down at the source of the greatness that had devastated the earth, only to notice that a battle completely beyond their passing common sense was erupting on the other side.

‘Christos’ and ‘Brittany’, who were not as big as the head of the King of the North Wind, were utilizing their more agile forms to battle the Dragon God.

“Mom.” David could make out his mother’s shadow at a glance.

He had finally descended with the help of the bodies of the two red dragon followers.

Only after all, it was divine power ‘descending’, and the scene looked like two falcons couldn’t stop pouncing on a stocky brown bear.

However, the terrifying power that spread out every time was horrifying to hear.

The entire Corrupt Realm was about to be collapsed by them!
No, it was already collapsing!

David instantly shook his head violently, flinging Father Dragon, whose body had already shattered an unknown number of bones and whose wings were shriveled and dragging on the ground, towards the other end of the large crack, and then shouted at him:
“Quickly! Use your half-dimension to move that ultra-long-distance teleportation array and find a safe place to construct it!”

With her head confused to the extreme, Attilicia looked at the Ultra Teleportation Formation that had already stopped functioning due to the descent of the Cataclysm and was shaking, and then looked back at David, and couldn’t help but ask offhandedly:
“What about you!?”

The corners of Davy’s mouth, however, blossomed into a long-lost bright smile:
“Me? Since I can’t die on the rules now, I can’t ruthlessly make a hand?
“This is the once-in-a-century . The Dragon God duel!”

Even if a lot of moves are estimated to be the same as mom’s Deng Shen Chop, the threshold is super high and can’t be used for the time being, but learning a handful of more, the future is less likely to take at least a hundred years of detours!

Attilicia, who didn’t know what this guy was thinking, surprisingly didn’t try to persuade him, but gave David a deep look:
“. Take care of your mother, wait for my signal.”

As Pavla’s only believer, Atilisia had long known how Pavla had ascended to godhood back then.

Since Davy could use his powers to help Pavla forcibly ascend to God in the first place, or with a powerful concept that he hadn’t even been able to fully understand the principle of.

Then at this moment, David could similarly help Pavla, in a way that he was also unable to understand.

As Davy had said, if he couldn’t die at this moment anyway, and there were two dragon gods, Tiamat and Pavla, at the same time, then Davy’s actions were not without any meaning.

At least at this point, Atilicia trusted her son!
Finally, he had a bit of selfishness:
He wanted to know, what kind of intentions did the platinum dragon god he once believed in hold at the moment?
And why, then, he had become so strangely indifferent.

At least as far as he could remember, the Dragon God was the Guardian Angel of the Seven Hills of Heaven, the Dragon Paladin, and the God of Metal Dragons.
Yes. The Maker of Justice!
He still remembered the teachings he had once memorized when he was enrolled in the Claws of Justice training camp on Dragon Island:

It was the emphasis on protecting the innocent, fighting evil, seeking wisdom, and guiding others to the path of justice.

Even after studying his favorite history, he discovered that the platinum dragon god’s teachings were biased, and that the definition of injustice was too harsh and strict, and the definition of evil was equally ruthless and cold.

This led him to turn to Tir, the god of justice, in an attempt to find the definition of true justice.

At the time, however, he remembered the Platinum Dragon God as a good dragon god who adhered to his teachings.

And now, he witnessed the dragon god he once believed in slay the corrupt dragon god and usurp that power of death.

What’s more, just because of his son’s status as Tiamat’s honorary chosen one, he could not help but kill.

This is. . indiscriminate killing of innocents!
Atilicia looked away from the shadow of the Dragon God that stood in the snow and wind, calmly fighting with Tiamat and Pavla, and finally couldn’t hold back from complaining to the Dragon God that she once believed in:

“My god do you realize what you have done?”

“Once today’s encounter comes to light, the faith of all metal dragons in you will be hit by an unprecedented earthquake.”

Although he clearly understood that even if the believers had betrayed Him just like himself, just like how Pavla only had two believers, father and son, as long as there was still one last believer who believed in Him with conviction, He would still be the Platinum Dragon God on high.

“Is that the reason why you are emboldened?”

“Could it be that Your teachings are only used to swindle us mortal dragons, but that You don’t need to follow them Yourself?”

“Answer me! Bahamut!!!”

This accusation in the snowy sky echoed between the gradually breaking mountains.

At that moment, it was as if Atilicia felt that the Dragon God who stood in the middle of the battle merely glanced at him indifferently.

But it was just, just a glance.

Feeling only a complete chill in his heart, Attilicia let out a bitter smile on his face and laughed up in the sky as David looked on in pity.

Just dragging a depressed and disheveled back, in the ground that couldn’t stop collapsing, he used his own half dimension to remove that ultra long distance teleportation array, and gradually faded away in the increasingly violent wind and snow.

Witnessing this old father, whose faith had completely collapsed, leave this dangerous area, David only then snorted and shook his head and turned around.

He didn’t choose to go and console Papa Long.

There was no time for that.

He wasn’t good at comforting dragons with words either.

Especially with lies. Besides, the fact was that as an evil dragon he didn’t see anything wrong with what Bahamut had done, and in his place he was too lazy to whine to a little guy who had betrayed his teachings a long time ago.

If you do something yourself, do you need to explain it to others?

It’s just a matter of practicing one’s will, putting it into action, and then bearing the corresponding price.

He didn’t care what Bahamut’s intentions were or what his feelings were, and he couldn’t care less.

And the being who tried to ‘manage’ Him was already on his way.

He who had that divine imprint on his clawed wrist was able to sense with incomparable clarity that Tiamat’s main body was breaking through Bahamut’s divine blockade and descending in a hurry.

“Mard, it’s true that mother was still right.”

Tiamat was too obsessed with Bahamut’s hatred, so much so that as soon as he realized that the other party had left the King Killer Planet, the dragon didn’t stop rushing to do battle, saving him, the Chosen One, was just incidental.

It was really the case that heaven wanted to rain, and mother wanted to marry .
He had tried his best to do everything he could.

Since this couldn’t stop Tiamat’s will for revenge, there was no point in continuing to stop it, just do your part:
Then you guys go ahead and fight, but he’s going to take Christos and Brittany away while Tiamat’s main body is descending on top of the White Whorish Dragon God Technique.

In any case, by taking the Mastermind, he owed them a favor.

And now, the time had come to repay it.

But at least from this point on, both the descent of Mother Pavla and her strength seemed to be completely outside of Bahamut’s expectations.

Otherwise, with Bahamut’s previous attitude, there was absolutely no need to deliberately hold off on the descent of Tiamat’s main body.

If you look at it this way, it’s not like Bahamut didn’t have to expend all of his energy to kill the Corrupt Dragon God Farazul.

Then, where to start?
David looked away from the body of the Corrupt Dragon God that was dragging and drooping beside the large crack in the Corrupt Realm, and the corner of his mouth sketched out a sneaky smile.

[Greed

Then of course, it was to seize the ‘fruits of its labor’ that must be saved.

It’s just a bit far na.

Under the overlapping dragon power of the King of the North Wind and the extinguishing blizzard
No teleportation!
Unable to fly!

You can only rely on your four legs!
It’s really fucking overbearing as hell!
[Jealousy]

Almost at the exact moment when David ‘moved like a rabbit’ and launched his legs towards Farazul.

No, the moment he moved that thought, Bahamut sensed his intentions and looked towards him.

But similarly, just as Bahamut ‘looked’ towards David, Tiamat, who had also captured Bahamut’s intention, laughed and blocked His line of sight and line of travel before him.

The dragon mother Pavla even opened her mouth abruptly in the dim night sky covered with water vapor, and the reddish aura in her mouth reddened the sky once again:

An atomic fission breath erupted from her mouth.

But this time Bahamut even chose to resist the bombardment of the two, but also in the instant Tiamat approached, before the dazzling mushroom cloud rose up, the air to David a claw.

In an instant, originally because of the dragon mother that [atomic fission spit] and completely collapsed in the field of corruption, David around the snow steeply rise up ten thousand measures of ice peaks, will David this little red dragon completely frozen, like a small lizard in the glacier.

But this time, Bahamut because not enough to understand David and miscalculated, David is actually regarded as this ten thousand feet of ice peaks as nothing, with through the wall like directly rushed out.

[Power – Arrogance]

Then he opened his mouth wide in mid-air towards the corpse of the rotten dragon god that was falling towards the big crack:
[Power – Overeating]

With the opening of [Eclipse], David’s mouth that was open to its limit suddenly turned into an abyss, swallowing the sky, snow and debris together, along with the corrupted Dragon God’s body that weighed at least more than a million pounds, or six hundred tons.

Even if Farazul, who was a night dragon, was as thin as skin and bones, this was still a true .
A dragon’s heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

The kiss of just one head made David’s mouth and neck widen to the same internal diameter as his own body.

It’s really. Too big!
Just like that, the red dragon was holding the head of the Corrupted Dragon God in its mouth and fell into the abyss together.

[Overeating]

David vaguely felt that he had once again practiced the seven sins at the same time.

It was just like the state back when he had just left the Dark Territory and opened all seven sins in order to retrieve a life from the barbarian Loxinde.

Only the thrilling experience of scampering into the Pantheon as a result back then had kept him on the edge of his seat, thus avoiding entering it again.

But its risk compared to today .
In front of himself were the same three Dragon Gods who were dueling!
In an instant, the Seven Sect Powers rotated endlessly in his thoughts, like a spinning wheel.

Already because of this dragon god duel and holes all over the cracks in the gray wilderness, with the blinding red light dispersed, a has been completely melted into the middle of the pool of magma, belonging to the great figure of Bahamut gradually revealed again.

His pupils looked at the large crack where David disappeared, seemingly a little puzzled, the other party risked so much to grab Farazul’s body, the result .
No further?

This move of His that he didn’t hesitate to harden himself against the bombardment of two Dragon Gods seemed a bit unjust.

Not to mention Bahamut, even Tiamat, who had gone out of his way to use his descending body to take a hard hit with Bahamut for this reason resulting in most of the bones in his body being broken once again, also took a deep breath.

I don’t know what that guy David is up to.

But just as Bahamut’s eyes were looking towards Pavla in mid-air, preparing to clear this upstart out before Tiamat’s main body inevitably descended, thus making it easier to create an environment where he and Tiamat could face each other alone.

“Anon ！！！！！”

Accompanied by a roar that did not sound like a dragon’s shrill and hoarse voice, a black shadow whose size was nothing less than Bahamut’s rose up from the large crack.

Only when the gazes of the three Dragon Gods inevitably focused over at the same time, except for Bahamut, whose pupils were slightly narrowed, Tiamat and Pavla’s eyes were both stunned and stupefied for a moment.

Farazul’s size was simply too big.

So much so that even with his [Overeating] in full swing, David still only managed to swallow half of this corrupt dragon god’s head.

However, he still managed to temporarily control this Dragon God’s body.

Therefore, at this moment, David was not so much dragging Farazul up into the sky.
Rather, it was more like holding Farazul’s head upside down and flying into the sky, like a big fluttering moth with inverted triangular wings and eyes on its buttocks.

And this big fluttering moth, fluttering that slender tail ‘head’, opened that cloaca-like ‘mouth’, issued a sharp hissing growl at the three dragon gods, like in greeting.

This was his current but drop-san look that could scare all the intelligent creatures he saw crazy whenever he flew to the material plane, only reaping the three dragon gods’ speechless silence.

Only it wasn’t all for naught.

Bahamut raised one of his claws steeply, and the first object that he had been prepared to deal with fell from the ‘descended body’ Pavla to him, the spoiler.
landed on him, the spoiler.

In any case, it was a Dragon God in his true form.

Even if it was dead!

(End of chapter)