Chapter 577 Dragon Girl's Brother (4,000)

Digesting the residual soul of the gods is not an easy task, it takes a long time.

The entire Dusk Continent seemed to have finally gained a brief peace because of this.

But this tranquility was soon broken by the appearance of an uninvited guest.

He was a tall and handsome man... elegant and noble, handsome and unparalleled, no matter what kind of words of praise, it is not too much to use on this man. A face is like a knife, with clear edges and corners.

He was wearing a pure white robe, and the outline of the muscles could be clearly seen under the robe, but the whole person did not make people feel bloated at all, just feeling even and slender.

Under the shining of the bright moon, the silver-white long hair shone with a crystal luster.

Occasionally, the night wind blew, and the hair fluttered.

What a handsome and handsome young man, it is not an exaggeration to say that the man on the street is like jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Even the son of the church and the prince of the royal family are slightly inferior in front of this young man.

On the smooth forehead, two slightly curved dragon horns add a special charm, and... an arrogant aura.

Dragon horns... Yes, this young man is a giant dragon.

In the Dragon Valley, the entire dragon clan disappeared in an instant because of the backlash of the Dusk Temple. After all the giant dragons were buried, there were only two giant dragons left in the entire Dusk Continent.

One was the dragon girl Ifrit, who had long been expelled from the Dragon Valley and could only survive in the forest outside the valley.

The other was Ifrit's brother, Mansfield, who happened to be traveling outside the Dragon Valley at the time.

The young man in front of him was naturally the latter.

Whether it was the expelled Ifrit or the traveling Mansfield, they were all descendants of the contemporary dragon king of the dragon clan, and they inherited the best bloodline.

This bloodline gave them quite good strength when they were still young, but Ifrit was unlucky. Although she lived outside the Dragon Valley, she was relatively close.

When the Dragon Valley was destroyed, Ifrit was inevitably seriously injured.

Her own strength almost completely disappeared, and she disguised herself as an ordinary person to live in the human world.

When Ron met Ifrit, the dragon girl had almost completely become a little beggar, with a skinny body and tattered clothes. The extremely bad life made Ifrit have no chance to recuperate her injuries, and even her life could be lost at any time.

It was only after being taken in by Ron that Ifrit had a normal life, and even the injuries on her body gradually recovered under the magic stone provided by Ron.

Since then, Ifrit almost worshipped Ron as a god.

As long as it was Ron's order, Ron's request, even if it was to let Ifrit go far away to take care of Lydia, Ifrit would never refuse.

In comparison, Mansfield's situation was much better.

Mansfield was not only the son of the Dragon King, but also the best of the many dragon sons. When the Dragon Valley still existed, Mansfield had been trained as the next generation of the Dragon King.

After adulthood, Mansfield began to wander around the Dusk Continent.

In these years, Mansfield walked in this world as a human being, and his footsteps almost covered every corner of the Dusk Continent.

In his original plan, in another twenty years, he would return to the Dragon Valley and start to manage the things in the Dragon Valley, gradually taking over the management of the Dragon Valley from his father.

However, before Mansfield traveled around the world, he suddenly received news that the Dragon Valley was destroyed and the dragon clan was exterminated.

God knows what Mansfield felt when he suddenly heard the news. His first reaction was that this was absolutely impossible.

That was the dragon clan.

It is the most powerful, perfect, and most favored race in the entire Dusk Continent. How could it suddenly perish?

The furious Mansfield even regarded this news as a curse from those stupid humans on the great dragon race. In a rage, Mansfield burned the city to ashes with a breath of dragon.

As for the lives and souls of hundreds of thousands of people in the city, they were the punishment for their curse on the great dragon race.

Mansfield thought that the matter would just pass, but soon he realized that the problem this time was far more serious than he had imagined.

The death of hundreds of thousands of people in an entire city did not stop the rumors. Instead, the news about the destruction of the dragon race became more and more, and it became clearer and clearer. It was even said that a huge, golden city suddenly appeared above the Dragon Valley.

There are even rumors that this city is the temple of the Dusk Dynasty that had been destroyed eight thousand years ago.

As more and more news got into his ears, Mansfield began to panic.

As a prince of the dragon clan, he grew up in the Dragon Valley. There are still some old dragons in the Dragon Valley who participated in that war. Although his father repeatedly warned him that it was just nonsense, he was influenced by the Twilight Dynasty. After all, it left an indelible impression on Mansfield.

That was the Twilight Dynasty that was once so powerful that it ruled the entire Twilight Continent at its peak. Even the dragon clan could only become a vassal. It required many gods to come down to the world in person to barely suppress it.

If it is really the Holy Temple of the Dusk Dynasty, even Mansfield cannot guarantee what kind of damage it will cause to the Dragon Valley.

Even if the Dragon Valley is really destroyed, it is not impossible.

Mansfield was a little scared.

He began to use message magic to contact relatives and friends in the Dragon Valley.

What made Mansfield even more panicked happened. All the message magic could not get any response.

Mansfield, who had completely lost his mind, did not dare to stay for a moment. He flew to the Dragon Valley from the southernmost part of the Dusk Continent at the fastest speed. It took a lot of time on the way. When he finally returned to his hometown... Oh, where is the hometown.

The Dragon Valley, which was once full of birds and flowers, has changed its appearance.

In the entire canyon, only collapsed boulders are left.

The dragon's nest and the Dragon King Palace have all disappeared.

As for the tens of thousands of dragons in the Dragon Valley, they disappeared completely.

The only thing that can be seen is the dark brown blood stains stuck on large and small stones.

Even though a long time had passed and the blood had dried up, Mansfield could still clearly sense that this was the blood of the dragon race.

Mansfield could no longer tell what he felt when he saw this scene. He only felt as if someone was beating drums and gongs in his head, buzzing, and he almost fainted.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Mansfield came back to his senses from the strong shock. He was like a homeless vagrant, wandering in the dilapidated canyon.

He clearly saw that there were traces of excavation everywhere in the Dragon Valley.

When he saw this scene, Mansfield clenched his fists and his fingers were about to be broken.

He knew that those greedy humans, elves, and giants were digging up the remains of the dragon. The flesh, scales, bones, and tendons on the dragon were extremely valuable treasures for other races and were the best materials for refining potions.

If it weren't for the dragon race's strength, the dragon's body was full of treasures, and it would have been killed by people long ago.

Before the destruction of the Dragon Valley, no life in the entire Dusk Continent, any race dared to desecrate the remains of the dragon. Once the dragon noticed this, the city would be massacred at best, and the country would be destroyed at worst.

Who would have thought that the dragon race had just encountered a disaster, and the remains of the dragon were immediately looted.

Thinking that the dragon's body would be taken by those greedy garbage to do this and that, and be abused in every way, Mansfield was furious, and there was only a monstrous murderous intent in his chest, wishing to wipe out all the races in the Dusk Continent.

Why?

The dragon race has been destroyed, why do other races still survive in this world?

Fortunately, Mansfield still has some reason.

He knows that he is very strong, and massacring a city is just a piece of cake for him.

Even destroying a country is not difficult.

However, it is absolutely impossible to destroy all life in the entire Dusk Continent by relying on oneself.

Before, Mansfield was arrogant and thought that the world was big and the dragon race was the greatest. Except for the so-called sage who appeared in the human world thousands of years ago, there was nothing in the world that was worth the dragon race's attention.

However, after traveling in the Dusk Continent for these years, Mansfield gained a lot of knowledge and understood that there were still some beings that could hurt the dragons in the Dusk Continent.

He suppressed his anger and wandered in the Dragon Valley like a lonely ghost. He hoped to see another living dragon, but Mansfield was disappointed.

He went to every corner of the Dragon Valley and couldn't find any living dragon.

He couldn't even find a dragon egg.

Even the Dragon King Hall collapsed under the impact. Eight of the nine dragon pillars standing at the entrance of the Dragon King Hall were broken, and the remaining one was taken away by some damn bastard.

That's not all. Even the Dragon Cemetery was searched.

The dragons that had long died and were buried in the cemetery had their bones and dragon crystals taken away, leaving only empty tombs.

When Mansfield saw this scene, he felt his whole body was cold.

He roared and smashed huge stones into pieces, but he couldn't eliminate the anger deep in his heart.

He stood alone in the Dragon Valley for half a year, as if he had finally come to his senses.

He looked at the huge golden city above his head, wishing to turn the city into dust, but in the end he could only desperately suppress the anger in his chest. He was no longer the dragon prince who used to have a bad temper. He already knew that it was because the Dragon King led a large number of dragons to try to smash the Twilight Temple that caused the backlash.

During this period of time, Mansfield felt what it meant to be aggrieved.

He wanted to destroy the Twilight Temple and avenge the tens of thousands of dead souls of the dragon clan, but he didn't dare to do it.

He wanted to take revenge on all the bastards who desecrated the remains of the dragon, but he didn't have the capital.

He was like a useless waste who could do nothing.

It was not until half a year later that Mansfield finally struggled out of his predicament. No one knew what Mansfield had been thinking about during this half year, but only knew that his personality had changed dramatically.

Mansfield not only wanted to punish those bastards who desecrated the remains of the giant dragon, he even wanted to strengthen the dragon race again.

He was like crazy, wanting the dragon race to become the master of the Dusk Continent again, just like the Dragon Valley in the past... No, not like the Dragon Valley in the past, but to completely surpass the Dragon Valley in the past, just like the Dusk Temple in the past, where all races worshipped.

He did not allow the dragon race to become a race that only appeared in the history books of other intelligent life from now on.

Of course, one problem Mansfield had to face was how to reproduce and strengthen the dragon race when he was the only dragon left?

He would not undergo mitosis.

Otherwise, even if he led the army and flattened every corner of the Dusk Continent, the dragon race would eventually die out after his death.

Mansfield had considered selecting the best women from the human race, the elves, and even the giants to mate with him to reproduce offspring.

But soon, Mansfield suppressed this idea. This was the last resort under the circumstances of having no choice. As the son of the Dragon King, Mansfield attached more importance to the purity of blood than any other dragon.

The dragon race, the noble blood, must not be tainted in any way.

Even if it is the princess of the human race or the queen of the elves, their blood is integrated into the descendants of the dragon race, which is an unforgivable blasphemy.

He must find the real blood of the dragon race.

Mansfield believes that in the vast Dusk Continent, there must be real pure-blooded dragons.

Fortunately, there is a secret technique in the dragon race that can sense the same kind within a certain range. With such hope, Mansfield's footprints once again appeared in every corner of the Dusk Continent.

He kept using this secret technique in various places.

Mansfield seemed to have completely turned into a stubborn madman. Repeated failures and failures did not make Mansfield despair, but made him even crazier.

This former dragon prince has been completely trapped in the world he created.

In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Just when Mansfield himself could not help but despair, the secret technique had a different reaction for the first time.

He sensed that there were still dragons in the Spang Theocracy.

Moreover, this secret technique even sensed the identity of this pure-blooded dragon.

That was his sister, Ifrit.

That freak who was once driven out of the Dragon Valley because of her natural white eyes.

Chapter 1 is here