Black Dragon Code

Caesar stared at the Shadow Dragon calmly. Amidst the low roar of anger, its body became more and more terrifying. The hard scales all over the body exuded a metallic luster, as if made of bronze or even red gold, and the sharp bones protruded from the body. On the surface, there is a curved sharp blade. With the movement of the shadow dragon, the strong muscles slowly rise and fall under the scales, and the bones of the whole body make a slight explosion.

There was a look of contempt on its face, as if it was really the black-winged king that people had been talking about, and everyone was trembling, kneeling under its surging dragon power, as if they were at a loss when facing a landslide.

Caesar is an exception.

He looked at the shadow dragon in front of him calmly, as if examining a handicraft or a mural. Shadow dragons are quite rare in Elradia, and most of them hide in shadow caves rich in negative energy. The material plane lacks the soil for shadow dragons to grow. It is foreseeable that this guy should hold the key to a certain demiplane, just like Angela, the disaster dragon, was born there.

The Shadow Dragon was annoyed by the look. It understood such gazes, because it used these gazes to examine its prey and "believers", but it had always been the only one to do this. What right did the tiny mortals in front of them have to look directly at themselves? Even a god can't look at the great Black Winged King with such eyes!

The annoyed Shadow Dragon left all previous doubts and judgments behind, and made up its mind to trample to death the ant that provoked its majesty.

The black mist surged, and the shadow dragon raised its front body slightly due to the force on its hind legs, stretched out its four-toed front claws, and pressed it down on Caesar. Most of the adult dragons can reach fifteen to twenty meters in height, and it is really difficult to kill a mortal It's as easy as stomping on an ant.

However, the sharp claws were frustrated in front of Caesar, an invisible barrier rose, and the shadow dragon's claws were stagnant in the air. It opened its lower jaw to reveal its mouth full of fangs. It suddenly increased its strength, and finally almost threw its entire body in a strange posture. The strength of the pressure is still not crushing the defense that was built at will.

In the end, it was forced to give up, withdrew its force and returned to its original posture, stepped back a few steps, and let out a low growl: "Spellcaster!"

Caesar nodded without speaking, as if he was happy to accept the new identity given by others.

The shadow dragon suddenly opened its mouth, but this time it was not a venting roar but an ear-splitting singing sound, using the pure dragon language. The negative energy in the black mist and space was guided by it, and spread to Caesar like tentacles. Climb up to the protective barrier in front of him: "A dust-free place."

The characteristic of negative energy is erosion, and it can also have an effect on some spells. Shadow Dragon uses this to imitate the law ability of the Black Wing King.

Many years ago, the shadow dragon Olivier Standale stepped into this main material world called "Eradia". Levien's plundering heart, after a simple warm-up, Olivier flapped his wings and landed in front of the caravan.

It thought that the caravan would fight to the death, and even made plans to hide back to the demiplane if it was wanted by the surrounding city-states afterwards, but none of this happened. When it first saw it, the leader of the caravan Then trembling, he knelt down on the ground, flatteringly offered his treasure, and shouted "King of Targaryen" to beg it for mercy.

This is the first time Olivier heard the name "Tangarian". After investigation, he discovered that the "King of Targaryen" mentioned by the leader of the caravan was a very powerful black dragon in Eladea. At that time, Caesar had just completed the crusade against Monet, the ancient nightmare, and liberated the cursed orcs with claustrophobic blood.

At that time, Olivier didn't have any other ideas. If he had any, at most it was the jealousy that dragons often have and their disdain for the title of "Dragon King". The benefits brought by the King of Wings are far greater than I imagined. Some clans that cannot be subdued by their own strength and dragon power will worship the name "Targaryen"; Caravans will offer tribute to it; even profit-hungry mercenaries and adventure groups dare not undertake the task of crusade against themselves.

But the goddess of fate never makes people smooth sailing. With the gradual expansion of the sphere of influence and the increasing influence, Olivier welcomed the investigators sent by the royal court of the knights of Elshara. Although they also respected and feared the name of Targaryen , but they didn't believe that the great Black Emperor would be active in this area. The troops of the Royal Knights' Court saw through Olivier's disguise at a glance and started chasing him.

In the end, Olivier survived, dragging his dying body back to the demiplane to lick his wounds.

But at this time, the shadow dragon Olivier is no longer the original Olivier. He has enjoyed the wealth and status brought by playing the role of the King of Black Wings. The taste of mastering power makes him addicted. The desolation and silence can only drive it crazy.

"What a poor guy." A gentle voice appeared in the demiplane, with a bit of femininity, but the owner of the voice was majestic and powerful. It simply sat in front of Olivier, but it seemed to be sitting on a throne King of the world.

"Who are you? This is my territory!" Shadow Dragon growled subconsciously.

"Does it matter who I am? What really matters is you." The creature removed the shadow, revealing a humanoid body and short horns on the top of its head, "Little guy, your poor acting skills can't fool anyone, I'll teach you What is really 'playing'."

It was later that Olivier learned that the creature was an erinym of the Batezu tribe. It conspired with the devil to change its appearance into a ferocious appearance that did not belong to the shadow dragon. Grian's expectation and imagination. At the same time, it also received a lot of information from the Black Wing King from Eriny, knowing how to imitate Caesar's very representative law ability.

The shadow dragon who returned to Elradia became much more cautious. He left Alsara, which was under the influence of the northern empire, and came to the remote river land, where he established a sect on the other side of the continent, and once again played the role of the Black Wing. The king amasses power and wealth in secret.

In fact, those human sacrifices are not enjoyed by Olivier. Neither the shadow dragon nor the five-color dragon has the habit of devouring humans. Those are the currency it uses to trade with the demons. "Lamb" was originally the devil's line.

With the continuous transformation of himself and the deepening of his role-playing, Shadow Dragon got everything he dreamed of, such as wealth, power, status, and the power he exchanged with the devil. The life of the king imitates Caesar's posture and tone of voice. It even took great pains to capture a forest elf and hide it in the shadow plane, naming it "Luna".

It becomes more and more confident, cruel and violent. Sometimes when it wakes up from sleep, it feels that it is in the royal palace of the Black Wing Empire, standing in the center of the world, and is the master of everything. In a trance, it seemed that it really replaced that creature, becoming the real and mighty black emperor!

"Royal power!"

"emperor!"

"Destroy Breath!"

...

The Shadow Dragon swayed its power recklessly, and roared out the names of moves that stunned and embarrassed Caesar in dragon language, but Caesar only strengthened his psychic power a little, and turned these negative energy disguised attacks into nothingness. .

"What a poor fellow."

Caesar didn't know that he said the exact same words as Erinite, he sighed softly, "Should I wake you up from your dream?"

Shadow Dragon lowered his head for no apparent reason, only to see a pair of dark golden eyes with spider web-like lines spreading across his pupils: "Law and Kingship."

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