I am God Chapter 42: :Evil Dragons and Demonic Dragons
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Blacksmith Official City.
This city is built on a hill and has a condescending feel. It is more like a fortress than a city.
After passing through the city gate and entering the city, you can feel that the atmosphere in the city is a bit depressing, and patrolling soldiers can be seen everywhere. However, at the same time, you can also see many outsiders in the city, and it seems that some large-scale activities are being held.
The dragon in this country is about to enter reincarnation.
That is a second-level black iron dragon. It is said that it may be an old dragon left over from the Bronze Age.
A group of cavalry drove the earth dragon beast through the steeply sloping street and arrived in front of the Dragon Palace.
Their armor looks a bit simple, only covering the chest, head, and lower crotch. Their strong arms and thighs are exposed, and they hold spears and wooden and leather shields in their hands.
Only the leader has a long sword on his waist, and a red cloak like a flame behind him.
He shouted: "Where are the people?"
The dragon-serving monk from the Dragon Palace immediately ran out, walked down the stairs, and stood respectfully in front of the leader.
"Your Majesty!"
The person coming is none other than the king of Ztic.
The king of Ztic is a young man in his mid-twenties, who has just inherited the throne and looks very enterprising.
In fact, this is indeed the case. As soon as he came to power, he said that he wanted to do something unprecedented.
But from some aspects, the young king is not very trustworthy, and all of his actions and policies have been questioned and even criticized.
At this time, the Black Iron Dragon entered reincarnation, which can be said to be a heavy blow to it.
At least it means that the country has temporarily lost a huge deterrent force, and it also lacks a boost behind it.
"唔唔唔唔~"
The hard-soled boots stepped on the steps of the Dragon Palace, and the heavy sound made the visitor exert effort with every step.
He eagerly passed a platform and then climbed up another level of stairs.
Finally, he passed through a square enclosed passage, climbed the third round of stairs, and finally entered the main hall.
The statue erected in this dragon palace is naturally the statue of Black Iron Dragon King Helfas, but in addition, there are also several black iron seal scales enshrined in circular metal plates.
In fact, for this country and its people, the main role of the Dragon Palace is not to worship the ancient king Helfas and to serve the black iron dragon who lives here. It is only in a symbolic sense.
The actual function of its existence is to provide the power to seal strange things.
All demon hunters in Ztic Country will come here with permission, requesting to use and obtain the power of the Black Iron Seal Scale. The final sealed object will naturally belong to the demon hunter, but as a price, the Dragon Palace will also The true name of its sealed object is recorded.
The Black Iron Dragon Palace in different countries basically controls the true names of the various sealed objects that have been sealed in their own country since the founding of the country.
Not only its title, but also the key way of writing it.
This is the most important heritage of this country. Through these names, they control the powerful force of domestic demon hunters. At the same time, they can immediately re-seal the sealed object after it gets out of control.
Therefore, a dragon palace may not have a statue of the Black Iron Dragon King or a black iron dragon, but it will definitely have a black iron sealing scale.
It plays a strategic role and is also an important institution for controlling and regulating the internal order of the country.
The king found an old man in front of a doorway.
The old man's hair should be dark, but the color is difficult to identify at first glance because his hair and skin have a metallic texture. The hair has a strange smooth metallic texture that occasionally reflects in the sunlight. Light of varying intensity.
It's like it's hard to tell what color a piece of smooth mirrored metal is under sunlight.
Before he could salute, the other party spoke.
"I'm going to die."
"The time will be noon ten days from now."
He told the other party the exact time and asked him to prepare.
The king's expression changed and he said: "The dragon will never die."
The old man shook his head: "He is dead, what is the point of arguing about this."
"My talent is limited and I will not be able to reach the third level in this life. Therefore, I cannot put myself in a situation on the edge of life and death and use the derivatives of extraordinary metals to continuously increase my power."
"Wait until you have accumulated enough, then choose to live, and then find a way to find yourself again."
"The three Dragon Kings of Bronze, Silver, and Gold relied on their talent and wisdom to create their own path and extraordinary laws, which can leap to the next level and the fourth level in one step."
"They all feel that the fourth level is a qualitative change in the form of life."
"In this way, maybe they can use the power of the next stage to offset the loss of reincarnation, and maybe they can find themselves again, reducing or even not having to pay the price."
"But I have no way to do this, let alone enter the fourth level and then resurrect."
"The next time I am reborn, I will become another person. Maybe you will also tell the dragon what I was like before."
"Next time, he will become another person, and then you will tell him what he was like in the last time."
"Once, twice, three times, ten times."
"I don't know how many times I have to go through it before I can reach the end. I may even have gone crazy halfway, completely forgetting my name and turned into a dragon."
"Is it necessary to find yourself at that time? What's the point?"
The old man seems to know many secrets, including many secrets about the Dragon Kings of the past dynasties.
King Ztic: "To me, you will always be our ancestor."
The old man angrily said: "Don't mistake the resurrected dragon for me, otherwise you will suffer a big loss and even cause a disaster."
"This kind of thing has never happened before, do you still want me to remind you?"
Although first- and second-level dragon professionals are powerful, they do not really master the laws. They were only given some power when they were transformed into beings such as black iron dragons and silver dragons, and their divine blood was fused with metal. It became black iron or orichalcum or mithril.
A third-level dragon can continuously use the law to create four extraordinary metals: black steel, orichalcum, mithril, and fine gold.
But they can't. All they have in their bodies is part of the extraordinary metal that was originally transformed, and they cannot transform themselves.
So after they enter reincarnation, they will directly transform into the original form of life species, waiting for rebirth.
More importantly.
They will become a young dragon that has completely lost their past, and start everything from scratch.
They must rediscover their true names in order to suppress the crazy consciousness hidden in their bodies and blood.
You must accept the inheritance again in order to become a dragon professional who can embark on four mature career paths.
Every time they are reincarnated, the divine blood in their bodies will further increase, but it is also a huge test.
Anyway.
Whether they are first-, second- or third-level dragons, they are constantly entering reincarnation and starting over, constantly losing their past. They are just trying every means to offset this cost and maintain their original selves.
But it looks like it is an empty dream.
They seem immortal, but perhaps they can only gain true immortality after reaching a certain limit.
But some dragon professionals don't think so, and have completely different concepts and ideas from the old man.
They believe that the body and blood are themselves, and they are always reincarnated in this body.
They eagerly enter reincarnation again and again, constantly accumulating their own strength to impact higher.
Fantasy about finally reaching eternity.
It seems that even if you maintain something that seems like an empty dream, as long as you think it is true, it can become true.
His Majesty the King discovered a question at this time: "Why didn't you mention the Black Iron Dragon King?"
The old man felt a little disappointed when he heard what the young descendant asked.
Everyone seems to have forgotten what kind of existence the Black King Helfas is, and only remembers the Black Iron Dragon King.
The Dragon King in stories and legends seems to be gradually replacing the black-haired man.
He looked at the young king and spoke as he had told his father and his great-grandfather.
"Lord Helfas is not a dragon, he is a god-man who came out of the Kingdom of the Gods. Lord Saren once saw him return to the Kingdom of the Gods."
"If there is a truly eternal being in this world, perhaps it is him."
"But what we and the Dragon Kings are pursuing, we still haven't seen the final result."
The king had some doubts: "Does the kingdom of gods really exist?"
The old man was very sure: "The pillar that everyone is looking for is in the kingdom of the gods."
"All the Black Iron Dragons and Demon Hunters can vaguely sense this when using the power of the seal, and those who are looking for Zizhu can also confirm it."
"Not only us, but all the dragon kings in the past and even those who are looking for Zizhu believe that Lord Helfas will definitely return. Lord Sarenen once said to me when he chose me to become the Black Iron Dragon. I told you about this."
"Lord Helfas hides a very terrifying secret, which may be related to the gods."
When he said this, the old man seemed to recall something.
"So."
"I've always wanted to wait and see, thinking that maybe one day I could see Lord Helfas return."
The old man stood in the Dragon Hall and looked back at the statue of Helfas, his face suddenly showing deep fatigue.
"I didn't expect that."
"In the end, I didn't wait. Maybe it would be better to enter reincarnation as early as those guys."
The king did not continue this topic, and he saluted the old man.
"The celebration is ready, I will make arrangements now."
"Lord Feikomodo."
——
Herfas got off the bike and jumped onto the street.
There seems to be a celebration going on in the city.
People from other places poured into the city. Caravans, nobles, civilians and even people from other countries gathered together, creating a scene of a sea of people.
People bring their children, families or small groups of friends, and gather together through the middle of the road.
There are vendors on both sides of the road hawking their goods with loud voices.
Helfas has never seen such a scene. Living in the tribal era, his memories are all scenes of mortals carefully trying to survive under strange shadows. He has rarely seen so many people gathered together. A celebration together.
If he could have participated in the founding celebration of Black Iron City, he might have been able to see a similar scene!
Wearing a large cloak, he followed the crowd towards the busiest place.
This city has five bronze statues of the Dragon King, but when Helfas walked among them, the power of the sealed objects he possessed was not completely suppressed. At least he could still use a weak part of his power.
What he has on him is only a second-level sealed object. If he had stronger power, he would probably be less restrained.
As he walked through the city, he was also thinking about this problem.
"If there is a third-level monster, can the power of orichalcum be suppressed?"
"It is estimated that only a small part of his power can be suppressed and partially weakened."
At this moment, Helfas understood the businessman's decision to enter reincarnation in advance.
Not only did he want to create more cities, but perhaps he also felt that his power was not enough and wanted to further increase the orichalcum's suppression of weirdness.
"Businessman, you want to become stronger."
"Perhaps this will suppress the more powerful weirdness."
Thinking about it, Helfas followed the crowd to the distance of the Black Iron Dragon Palace.
The Dragon Palace is built on a high place, on a hillside.
At this moment, a group of dragon-serving monks gathered in front of the Dragon Palace, seeming to be preaching about the deeds of a certain existence, but the voice could only be heard clearly below the Dragon Palace.
What Helfas could hear in the distance was the cheers of the people below the Dragon Palace.
But even if you can't hear anything, the lively atmosphere is exciting.
Suddenly.
He heard a dragon roar.
He followed everyone and looked towards the place where the sound came from. At this moment, he saw all the people on the street raising their heads, pointing to the sky and shouting, and some people even knelt down.
"Dragon!"
"The dragon appears."
"The dragon of our country."
"After so many years, I finally see this adult again."
"Family of the Black Iron Dragon King, please protect our country and city."
Some people looked at the streamlined body of the dragon and saw him exuding a huge aura to suppress the earth under the sun, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Look at the black scales. This is the posture of the most powerful creature."
“It’s so beautiful!”
"As expected of a dragon!"
Helfas stood among the crowd, raised his head and looked at the sky.
A dragon covered with black iron scales appeared under the sea of clouds, hovering over the city of Blacksmith Official, overlooking the city and the country.
In the eyes of most people today, dragons are powerful and perfect.
But when Helfas saw this dragon, for a moment he thought of the dragon that once forced him and the entire Black Iron Tribe into a desperate situation. The shapes of the two were really similar in many places.
At this time, the dragon-serving monk in front of the Dragon Palace shouted.
"Fekomodo!"
The entire audience in front of and on the left and right of the Dragon Palace also cheered together.
"Fekomodo!"
"Fekomodo!"
"..."
That's the dragon's name.
Helfas probably guessed why the other party held this high-profile celebration when reincarnation was approaching. This was because he wanted everyone to remember him and his real name.
As a dragon professional, what you fear most is forgetting your real name.
When they enter reincarnation, the first thing they arrange is for people to tell their names after they wake up, as well as their past, and they even do this continuously during the process.
The purpose is to anchor one's will so as not to be swallowed up by weird madness.
And once an accident occurs, they must find other ways to retrieve their real names.
Therefore.
The more people in this world who remember their real names, it's definitely a good thing.
It is said that there was once a dragon professional who fell into madness and turned into an evil dragon that wandered around and lost his mind. One day, he met someone who knew his past glorious deeds and called out his name, and then came back again. event.
Although the whole incident sounds legendary and more like a story, this kind of thing is indeed possible.
Just the name Fei Komodo, Helfas thought it sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before?
And among the crowd.
There was a being who also wrapped himself tightly watching this scene, but when he saw the black iron dragon showing off its power in the sky, he let out a disdainful snort.
Maybe it was because of this that Helfas noticed him.
But when he saw this man's dress, Helfas's eyes showed a suspicious look.
Because he judges others by himself, he feels that there must be something wrong with people who dress up like this.
"What is this person covering up?"
And after careful observation, he found that this was really the case.
Because he discovered that this man was also a being in the form of a god.
"Dragon?"
This should also be a dragon professional, but I don’t know why he came here to participate in another dragon’s reincarnation celebration.
Herfas' "observation" immediately aroused the other person's feelings, and he seemed to feel something penetrating into his brain.
Although he didn't understand what was happening, he immediately became alert.
"Who?"
He looked around, turning his body in circles to search for where the feeling of being spied on came from.
The inhuman and fierce eyes under the hood looked at the people around him, reminding Helfas of the dragon he once had.
But this "dragon" looked left and right, but couldn't find where that feeling came from.
Then he squeezed through the crowd and left the area where the Dragon Palace was located.
——
Helfas looked at his leaving back and frowned.
"Is it a dragon?"
Herfas learned the identity of the other party by peering into his mind.
This is a dragon that takes possession of human body and wisdom.
In this era, people call dragons that are not affiliated with humans evil dragons and demonic dragons.
This name was originally used on the two dragons that Helfas and the others dealt with. It was their unique noun and was recorded in ancient stories and legends.
However, later on, more and more dragons of all kinds were discovered, including many who possessed wisdom and were man-eating dragons without reason.
People also used the names of the two dragons in the legend for these dragons.
The terms "evil dragon" and "magic dragon" are originally used as a derogatory term and a curse for the dragon's actions. They both have the same meaning.
But later.
With the changes of the times, they have also been divided, and these two terms have been given different meanings.
The ones with wisdom are called devil dragons, and the ones without wisdom are called evil dragons. Those dragons who were originally dragon professionals but forgot their true names and fell into madness are sometimes called evil dragons. title.
In fact, it is difficult to completely distinguish the difference between a dragon professional and a demon dragon just based on appearance and strength.
At least in terms of strength, there is no difference between the two.
The only difference between the two is that the one who finally engraved his true name on the pillar was not a person but a monster.
Herfas's expression was a little ugly and a little worried.
It wasn't because I met a dragon.
But when he saw one, it was definitely not just a matter of several hidden behind it.
"How many such existences are there in this era?"
(End of this chapter)