A dragon raised at birth

Page 276

Diablo doesn't deny that either.

"Since you are willing to travel through various worlds to enhance your own strength, are you interested in coming to me?"

The Demon Lord sent an unexpected but reasonable invitation to Diablo. If there is no need, there is no need to go through the void so troublesomely to contact him.

"Don't go."

Although there was an invitation from a powerful presence, Diablo shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"why?"

The Demon Lord couldn't understand it. In his opinion, Diablo, who is willing to travel through various worlds to collect resources to improve himself, should nod his head immediately after hearing his invitation, instead of just listening to him like now. After that, I refused.

"Too dangerous!"

Diablo gave a reasonable and irrefutable reason.

"..."

The Old Demon Lord was silent for a moment, and after a while, he opened his mouth slowly,

"I can shelter you."

"Although you are indeed very strong, you should not be the strongest in your own world, at least not to the point where you can ignore all enemies. Last time you were not like this, your body was changed , How do you tell me to trust you?"

Diablo raised rhetorical questions and doubts. It is a good thing that a big boss is willing to bring it, but there is no such thing as a free lunch. This big boss has found him, which proves that there are troubles that he cannot handle.

"I am no longer in my world, I was expelled!"

Speaking of this, the Old Demon Lord's tone was sad, with a hint of depression. After all, being kicked out of his own world is really not a glorious thing.

"What? This..."

Diablo's tone was a bit astonished, this kind of thing really surprised him.But he quickly thought of the story he told this big snake. Could it be related?If anything, he seems to have done something unintentional.

"My body was destroyed during the battle, and only my pure soul escaped into the void. At that time, I was summoned by the will of another great world, and I followed the trend..."

The Old Demon Lord briefly introduced his black history, but Diablo was silent. Hearing the other party's description, he inexplicably felt a sense of wonder in his heart looking up to the boss.

How can it be so awesome?

The body is destroyed, only the soul is left, and it can still be invited by the will of the great world, which is outrageous.Look at the eight demons he encountered in that world, once they lose their bodies and only their souls are left, what will they look like withered.

"I need your help now. The world I joined is very troublesome. I can't complete the commission of the world's will by myself. I need help."

"No, big brother, what you find troublesome, for me, it must be impossible."

After listening to the description, Diablo tried his best to evade it, knowing that it was not something he could do, so he didn't want to join in the fun.

"No, as long as you can eat, you meet the requirements!"

"?"

Diablo showed a question mark face again,

"You can find someone else for such a simple request. Why contact me? I should be very weak to you."

"I only know you!"

"..." Diablo suddenly fell into silence, good guy, he has become the only friend who can be compared to the existence of gods.

"As long as you are willing, you will get an unimaginable rich reward. Think about it, this is a bounty reward given by the will of the great world."

"I believe that the reward is high, but I'm afraid that if I have to do it, I won't get it."

Diablo expressed his concerns. He has always been able to clearly understand how much he has, and he will never do things beyond his ability.

"Don't worry, I said that I will protect you, and if you accept my invitation, you will naturally be protected by the will of the world."

"But……"

The more favorable the conditions, the more Diablo wanted to refuse. The will of the great world was forced to offer a reward to the Void for rescue. One can imagine how troublesome it is.

"Get to know the situation first, and then consider whether to refuse!"

The Lord of the Demons first opened his mouth to block Diablo's words. When the big snake opened its mouth, a torrent of information crossed time and space and entered Diablo's eyebrows.

hum!

Diablo, who was scattered among the clouds, swayed slightly, and his head was a little dizzy. This was caused by the sudden contact with the torrent of information that exceeded the limit of the brain. However, after he slowed down, he immediately analyzed all of them information contained.

"What the hell is this?"

Diablo was dumbfounded. The information contained in it was too shocking, and he was also shocked by it. It was a story of the gods who were originally favored by the will of the world, but were rejected after falling.

Chapter 501 Ragnarok

In the endless chaos, the huge sacred tree that cannot be described in words is rooted in it, countless buds grow, and then in the endless years, nine fruitful fruits are bred-the nine are connected with each other, but they have their own. separate world.

That was the beginning of the birth of the Ninth World. At the moment the world was born, there were innate gods who held authority and were born into the world. They divided the camps by their respective birthplaces, and then they were hostile to each other and fought against each other.

This is a grand and magnificent war. The existences that can be called gods fight each other, and then some gods fall in the war. On their corpses, new races are bred.

The war of the gods brought endless destruction, but it also brought endless prosperity. The fall of a god may also represent the emergence of a new species.

And in the endless war, a powerful Protoss gradually came out on top, gaining an absolute advantage over other camps claiming to be Protoss.

Then, it was the end of the war, and the victorious protoss would monopolize the name of the gods, and the losers who were lingering on their last legs were not allowed to call themselves gods.

This is just the beginning of the story. The victorious protoss are favored by the will of the world. They have gained the authority to control the Nine Realms. They can manipulate the movement of the sun and the moon, and they are under their control.

With the support of the world, the power of the Protoss has grown stronger. Among them, there are even beings who can peek into fate, and everything is under their control.

With the support of the world, the more powerful Protoss has become more arrogant. Those defeated who made them vigilant at the beginning, the gap with them is getting wider and wider, and they can only be reduced to the experience of the new gods.

As a result, the entire Protoss began to degenerate. They abandoned the bravery and blood that fought in the Nine Realms at the beginning of the creation of the world. They indulged in enjoyment, enjoying the offerings of all races conceived on the corpses of the gods.

Licentiousness and tyranny are the best interpretations of the degenerated Protoss. They are no longer the leaders who can lead the sentient beings of the Nine Realms forward, but have become exploiters.

The Nine Realms have become the entertainment venues of the so-called gods, and all races have become the playthings of the gods.As a result, the will of the world, which originally favored the Protoss, became angry.

Then, destruction began to be conceived under the will of the world. However, because the will of the world was too gracious to the gods in the early days of creation, they concentrated on the birth of beings who could spy on the future and interpret destiny.

Therefore, when the destruction was still in the process of being conceived, the god of the gods, the existence known as the king of the gods, and the chariot he drove left the shrine to kill all the germs of destruction!

again and again!

The will of the world became even more angry, but there was nothing they could do, because the entire world could no longer find a race that could compete with the Protoss.And he did not conceive the opportunity to destroy these fallen gods.

"..."

Diablo was speechless for a long time after absorbing and digesting the information passed to him by the Demon Lord. Then he looked at the big snake in front of him before opening his mouth cautiously.

"Brother, we don't have any enmity, don't you have to cheat me like this?"

"Although the story I told before may have caused you to do something impulsive, but that is your own decision, and you can't rely on me. At most, I will bear a secondary responsibility, and at most it will be a provocation."

Diablo wanted to run away, but he knew he couldn't, so he stayed where he was.

"That matter has nothing to do with you."

Regarding the matter that Diablo suddenly mentioned, the Old Demon Lord did not show any special emotions now,

"Would you like to come and help me now?"

"Brother, I really want to help you, but I really can't. This is not something I can participate in."

Diablo already understood what the big snake was looking for him for. It was planning to pull him to launch Ragnarok together and reshape the world order. Just kidding, this kind of thing is what he should think about as a legendary dragon. What did you do?

"I guarantee that your life will not be threatened. We are different from the native creatures of these worlds. We come from the void. Even the three goddesses of fate in this world can never predict our existence. You don't have to worry about the king of gods attacking us .”

"Ha ha!"

Diablo smiled dryly and did not speak. In his opinion, the big world called the Nine Realms is simply a bottomless pit. If you jump into it, you will sink to the bottom without even a splash. up.

"What do you think of the body I have now?"

Seeing that Diablo didn't want to accept the invitation, the Elder Demon had no choice but to use his trump card.

"very powerful!"

Diablo was not hesitant to admire the body that Old Demon had now, it was indeed very strong, not weaker than the original one at all, even stronger, but the aura was too aggressive.

"Then do you want to have a similar body?"

"……I do not quite understand what you mean!"

"In order to destroy the gods and reshape the world order, the will of this world gave birth to three behemoths of destruction, the snake that devours the world, the wolf of destruction, and the dragon that can eat the world tree!"

The Demon Lord described to Diablo in more detail what was not included in the information just passed,

"However, these three heads were still in the stage of growth and gestation, and they were discovered by the Goddess of Destiny, and then the God King personally killed them one by one, leaving only three empty bodies without the control of the soul."

"So, you accept the entrusted invitation of the will of the world, and enter the body of the snake that devours the world?"

Diablo was stunned, he said, why this big snake that seemed to be able to carry everything and contain everything turned into a snake of destruction that seemed to destroy the entire world and devour everything in the blink of an eye.

"That's right, for me, this body is just for me to exert my due strength, but it's different for you, if you can become the master of that end that is destined to bite off the roots of the World Tree Black Dragon, then you will get a greater improvement than me."

The Demon Lord tempted Diablo, and wanted to invite the only distant friend he knew to help him.

"..."

Diablo grinned. It would be a lie to say that he is not moved, but the price of wanting to take advantage of it is too high. It is difficult to launch Ragnarok in a big world and reset the order. Just thinking about it makes my legs go weak.

"And as far as our respective responsibilities are concerned, the dragon only needs to gnaw off the world tree, and there is no need to participate in the battle. The danger is the lowest."

"You asked me to think about it again." Diablo didn't refuse bluntly at this time.

"Do you want to separate some souls to come and have a look?"

502 Birth

"Look first?"

Hearing such a request, Diablo couldn't help being moved. He just divided some of his souls to see if there was no problem. Anyway, for him, it is a bit troublesome to increase the upper line of souls, but it is not difficult to repair damaged souls.

"Come and take a look first. If you think it's too dangerous, you can quit or replace the other beasts of destruction."

The Old Demon Master followed all the temptations, and he made up his mind that he must pull this "friend" from another world, the only one he knew, down to the world he is in now.

"There are other beasts of destruction?"

"Of course, do you think destroying the world is so easy?"

"Then I'll come and have a look."

Although it is painful to tear the soul apart, a big world that can benefit is more attractive.

"I will find a way to arrange your identity, you just need to come here."

……

The turbulent sea waves slammed against the cliffs, making thunderous vibrations, and the waves that broke into foam flew into the sky, causing some small seabirds looking for food here to dodge wildly.

However, when dodging, their flight trajectories will inevitably be somewhat scattered, and they will naturally be targeted by larger predators. Among them, a snow-white osprey became the prey, and was caught by a sharp long spear. Spears go through.

Scarlet blood sprinkled in the sky, the former predator screamed in the sky, the sharp pupils quickly dimmed, and was held in the hands of a creature with snow-white wings.

This is a creature that is completely different from other raptors that wander in the sky looking for hunting opportunities. Inside the snow-white wings is a humanoid that should not be able to fly.

"Thank you for the gift from the God of the Sea, Egilium!"

Obviously the prey was obtained by his own hands, but at this time this winged humanoid creature was thanking the gods, but there was not much respect in his tone.

After saying the ceremonial thanks, the Winged Man carried the prey he had just caught and flew towards his home. The wife who had just given birth was in urgent need of nourishment, and his newborn child also needed nutritious food. breast milk.

"..."

The snow-white and bright eyes of the newly born winged baby looked at the world in front of him, and then he looked at the female who was holding him in his arms.

It was a humanoid female with a large breast and a sweet appearance. Behind her, there was a pair of conspicuous wings. Because of the fact that she had just given birth, her face had a weak paleness, which made her have a peculiar smell. Such temperament.

"Sinleya, I'm back!"

The majestic man is holding a blood-stained spear in one hand, and a big white bird that has been plucked and washed in the other. He is the same as the woman in that he also has a pair of white wings on his back. The husband who returned from hunting at sea.

"Ray, you're back!"

The female Winged Man with the baby in her arms showed a forced smile on her face. She stood up, wanting to welcome her husband back, and arranged his clothes as before.