noveltune Chapter 95 I think this red dragon is quite a sight to behold.
Chapter 95 I think this red dragon is quite a sight to behold.
Chapter 95 I think this red dragon is quite a sight to behold.
The spiraling spear, brimming with ice and lightning, pierced through the red dragon, while the holy sword's light sliced open Modi's neck.
Two of his three heads were almost severed, with only a few bits of skin and flesh connecting them.
If that were all, it wouldn't be a big deal; his [Blood Transformation Mark] would be enough to complete the regeneration.
But the real problem is the divine power at the wound site.
This power, originating from the Red Dragon King, is clinging to him, preventing his wounds from healing.
"However, I still have other methods."
He spared a sliver of his attention, opened the blood-stained book, and placed it on the page of the mountain of corpses.
With a single thought, this page of the book will bestow blessings upon you.
The only thing to worry about is that the mountain of corpses might cause the Red Dragon King to make a move.
If he weren't afraid that the salted meat would rise from the dead, he would have attacked in the form of a mountain of corpses long ago.
If we continue fighting like this, I might win, but I'll also be severely injured. It's better to resort to some underhanded tactics.
Having made up his mind, he was about to start the Page of Corpses.
Eliza was about to unleash her second sword strike, a radiance emanating from the blade, the violent stream of light stinging her eyes.
"You want to use my sword against my child?"
Artorina walked to the side of the three-headed dragon, stroking its red and blue scales with one hand, her face grim.
She stretched out her other hand and grasped the holy sword in the red dragon's hand from afar.
Eliza was so focused on the enemy that she didn't notice the suddenly appearing, harmless girl.
She swung her holy sword to sever the enemy's three heads.
The sword light spilled out, disappeared into the void, and vanished without a trace.
...Where is the power of my holy sword?
Eliza stared wide-eyed at the holy sword in her hand, then at the enemy before her.
All that came into view were three thick dragon breaths.
boom!
The three dragon breaths converged on a single point, all striking the red dragon's head and nearly blowing her skull off.
The dragon's breath lasted for more than ten seconds before stopping because its organs were on the verge of overload.
Modi coughed out three puffs of gray smoke, also noticing the lightless holy sword.
"It seems there's a serious problem with your holy sword."
"You don't have complete control over this weapon."
"How did you do that?"
Of the three heads, two continued to stare at Eliza, while the other turned to look at Altolina beside it.
"This is my holy sword, how can I not control it?"
Artoria stood with her hands on her hips, looking very proud.
But Modi's next words brought her back to reality.
"Then can you take that sword and let me use it?"
"Well, I'm afraid that won't work."
Her smile froze, and her expression became awkward.
"That woman has already established a preliminary connection with the Holy Sword. Although I can control a portion of it, I cannot seize it."
"I see. Then just be careful not to let her unleash the divine power of the Holy Sword."
Without divine power, the holy sword is nothing more than a sharp and indestructible blade.
"Who exactly are you? And why can you command the divine power within the Holy Sword?"
Eliza struggled to lift her head; the top of her head was torn open, a piece of her skull was missing, and her brain tissue was clearly visible inside.
The red dragon's powerful vitality meant that this injury was not fatal; at most, it would consume her power to repair her body.
She opened her jaws, and the dragonfire brewed within erupted instantly, its target not the three-headed dragon, but the girl beside him.
As long as this girl is still alive, the Holy Sword cannot unleash its full power.
Therefore, she must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Modi turned slightly to the side, his two wings plunging into the ground, their scales turning completely blood-red, protecting Altolina behind him.
The two wings act like a sturdy shield, absorbing the heat of the dragon flames to the maximum extent.
Artorina, who was behind, was unharmed and didn't even feel the heat.
As the dragon's breath gradually subsided, Eliza exhaled her last breath of gray smoke, forced to stop as her dragon breath organs reached their limit.
Modi raised one of his wings, which were now burning even redder, with many of the scales on them charred black.
"Your lung capacity is clearly inadequate; that dragon's breath only lasted a few seconds?"
He shook his wings, scattering a cloud of dust on the ground.
The deathly aura of the Styx finally dispelled the divine power at the broken point, and Modi's two heads were regenerated. He recalled the Dragon Slayer Spear, and his figure turned into ice mist and dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the red dragon.
With the Ice Dragon Page empowering him, his power was greatly enhanced.
The powerful dragon claws tore through her scales and plunged into her flesh, pinning her to the ground.
Three slightly slender heads wrapped around the red dragon, specifically around her neck, arms, and the hilt of the holy sword.
puff.
That's the sound of sharp teeth tearing through flesh.
Neck, claws, arms—dragon teeth tore through her scales and pierced her flesh.
"Awooo!" Eliza's mournful cry echoed throughout the castle as she was horrified to find herself dissolving.
The area bitten by the dragon's fangs was dissolving into a pool of pus and blood at an extremely rapid pace.
Then it was sucked and devoured by the three dragon heads.
"Elizabeth, I have to admit a fact."
"You smell wonderful."
"Especially the dissolved flesh and blood."
The three dragon heads talking to themselves, coupled with the scene of tearing flesh and sucking blood, create an indescribable eeriness.
"You're insane! I'm the same kind of person as you, how could you eat your own kind?!"
Eliza was no longer in a good mood; she was completely panicked.
With the Holy Sword under control, she lost her greatest reliance.
Even with the protection of the law, he was still no match for Mormontis's pure power.
Even if there were remnants of divine power, the enemy still possessed the authority of an ancient god, naturally placing her at a higher level.
"Ridiculous! You're a dragon, and so am I. If I eat you, I'll become even more of a dragon than you."
Modi didn't know what the dragons were like in other worlds, but the dragons on the continent of Itniti did indeed have the habit of cannibalism.
As an outsider from the continent of Itniti, it's not unreasonable for him to promote the traditions of his hometown, is it?
Moreover, Elizabeth possesses the blood of a red dragon and remnants of divine power.
He can gain many benefits by eating her.
"No, I am not a real dragon, I am a man, a man!"
Eliza panicked and tried to dissuade him from the idea.
Mordi slightly widened his eyes, using his authority to observe her sins.
The three dragon heads' bites became even more ferocious.
"You think you're human? Someone like you, who sent your own father and children as sacrificial offerings to open the door to the world, dares to call yourself human?"
Modi finally understood how she had opened the prison door.
It turns out that they had gathered several blood relatives and had them perform a blood sacrifice on the door.
Amidst the intense pain, Eliza cried out again, seemingly enraged by the agony, and shouted:
"So what? He's just a father, and I'll have to take care of him when he gets old. I might as well make some contribution before he dies!"
And those two little brats, I've raised them all these years, what's wrong with showing them some filial piety? Do you even know what filial piety means?
Besides, these are all my family matters; what right do you have to interfere?
"hiss."
Modi was speechless. Having such a crazy woman as a wife, her father and children were truly cursed for eight lifetimes.
"I retract my previous statement. You are not worthy to be my kind; you are only worthy to be my provisions."
He freed one of his dragon claws and plunged the spiral spear into Eliza's spine.
The restless red dragon was thus nailed to the ground.
"When dining, please pay attention to table manners; do not touch the food."
Elizabeth was completely at his mercy, like meat on a plate.
After a prolonged wail, the red dragon lost the strength to roar, and only intermittent twitches and low moans proved that she was still alive.
Artorina hid behind the ruins of the stone pillar, peeking out only half of her head to watch this scene.
To be honest, she was a little scared, but mostly she felt relieved.
"Bloody, brutal, just like my child Mordred when I was young... well, maybe."
As for the one beneath him?
Sorry, I don't know him.
A red dragon that usurped the remnants of divine power possesses exceptionally strong vitality.
Modi emptied two-thirds of her flesh before she finally died.
"I must say, this red dragon is truly a feast for the eyes," he sincerely praised.
After his evaluation of the three heads, Eliza received unanimous praise.
The bloodline of the red dragon, remnants of divine power, the remains of the red dragon, and a page from a book—this battle was quite fruitful.
Although this page is not as good as the Page of Corpse Mountain, nor as good as the Page of Ice Dragon that he enhanced, it is not to say that it is useless.
[Transcendent - Red Dragon Bloodline - Eliza Grin Pendragon]
Blood of the Red Dragon, Remnants of Divine Power, Dragon Power, Ruthlessness
These entries...: ...are merely icing on the cake for me, but the pages themselves are important research material.
He plans to restart a project, one that he had previously abandoned.
To empower others with the power of the pages of a book.
This project requires the combination of the [Blood Shadow Divine Skill] to be possible.
If successful, each of the blood shadows he creates will possess even greater power.
"Let's clean up this mess first, and start the research once we have a stable environment."
After removing the Ice Dragon Page and returning to human form, Modi pulled out his shrunken Dragon Hunter Spear and stepped off the red dragon's remains.
A divine leather coat floated down from the sky and draped over his body, covering his exposed body due to the dragon scale armor not yet healing.
He went straight to Artorina and pulled her out from behind the pillar.
Seeing Artorina's face flushed red and her covering her eyes with her hands, he reminded her:
"My dragon scale armor has been restored; you can open your eyes now."
She first pried open a gap with her fingers, peeked out through the gap, and then put her hands down.
"That wicked woman is finally dead, Xiao Mo, you've finally taken back my castle."
"It's my castle," Mordy pointed out. "Can you take back that sword?"
He pointed to the sword that the red dragon still held in his hand; even though the red dragon was dead, the sword had not shrunk.
After all, it's the weapon of the Red Dragon King; perhaps Artoria will have a way to deal with it.
"Hmm..." Artorina searched through her memories and subconsciously waved at the Holy Sword.
The holy sword shrank, transformed into a stream of light, and appeared in her hand, emitting a coquettish hum.
Her identity as the Red Dragon King is almost confirmed.
Upon seeing this, Modi's gaze deepened; a difficult problem lay before him.
How should he deal with this Red Dragon King?
Should we eliminate her before she recovers, or deal with her in some other way?