Chapter 444 Red Dragon of Disaster

Thinking of this, Guangyao Xuri had to be alert.

No one knew why the crouching chaos fell asleep, but before he fell asleep, he deliberately arranged everything and sent out countless clones of himself to find a large number of creatures' souls as consciousness for the only ownerless godhead on this planet.

Since then, he fell into a deep sleep, and everything he did was operated like a perfect machine according to the trajectory he expected, and the creatures were the precise parts of the machine.

The pointer finally pointed to the right angle.

If all this was for the purpose of coming again, then everything made sense.

Guangyao Xuri expected that with the nature of the crouching chaos, he would definitely wait for the right time to wake up after sleeping, and then play hard.

Nyarlathotep, he is cheerful, chaotic, diverse, unruly, and naughty. If the history of games can be traced back more than 5,000 years, and the earliest games evolved from drama, sacrifice or other production labor, then he must have promoted these.

Sometimes he is like a child, but sometimes he is fierce and cruel. He has wisdom and means that ordinary people cannot understand. When playing chess with Nyarlathotep, you can never know whether he will move the chessboard or put the chessboard into your mouth next.

When the natural disaster comes, the Crawling Chaos will wake up that day and bring absolute chaos. He will only dislike that the chaos is not enough and the scene is not big enough, and he doesn't care about the order at all.

For this reason alone, the Shining Sun welcomes his coming very much.

But once he wakes up, the safety of the Shining Sun himself becomes a problem.

Every time he meets him, the final result will not be very pleasant, and it is almost a life-and-death struggle.

And one of the purposes of the Shining Sun will be destroyed by him again...

Ria is likely to become the anchor point for the Crawling Chaos to come. Just in case, it is better to monitor this person thoroughly.

[I recognize your "war" authority]

The Shining Sun said so to Ria.

Ria had long expected that the Shining Sun would not accept this "trade", so there was no surprise on her expression.

[Don't be too happy too soon. Taking over the authority means you are destined to fulfill your duties]

[Are you really ready to become a war?]

"Of course, it's my honor."

The golden light in Liya's eyes became even brighter. He was still calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.

Even if Guangyao Xuri knew that he was the traitor, he couldn't do anything about him. This feeling made Him unhappy.

"My Lord, you don't have to be so polite to me. Our relationship has been inseparable for a long time, right? So your authority..." Can you give it to me?

[Go away]

Before Liya finished speaking, the ball of light couldn't wait to interrupt him, and then disappeared in front of him.

"Did He just say a dirty word?"

Liya couldn't help laughing. He felt that sometimes these high gods were really simple.

"Just because I don't have the ability now doesn't mean I won't have it in the future. Anyway, the other party didn't refuse, right?"

"Praise the sun, you are so kind and generous."

The young man saluted in the direction where the light left, and then he looked at his body that had become translucent, knowing that he was about to completely dissipate.

There was no way, he would die too. Now his body had been blown to pieces. If his consciousness didn't find a target to attach to, these things would soon disappear.

At this time, he needed to thank the benevolent sun for giving him the gift of promotion again -

War.

"I am war."

War will not disappear. As long as civilization continues, as long as class differences still exist, as long as oppression and resistance, hatred and interests do not disappear, he will not disappear.

Riya repeated this sentence in his heart, and then his eyes returned to their original color, and his consciousness disappeared without a trace reluctantly.

Every move is wearing away his humanity.

Natural disasters are getting closer and closer.

…

"Actually, I am afraid too."

"I am not a god."

"I am a human."

"I am a human."

"I am..."

In the void, there seemed to be a voice sighing. The voice was too ethereal and soon disappeared without a trace. No one heard it. Even if they heard it, they would probably just think they were hallucinating.

"Who am I...?"

…

Liya is dead.

This was the first thing that Shival knew. At that moment, its figure, which was rushing towards the darkest deep sea, paused. The cold mist suddenly surrounded it. There seemed to be countless lives hidden in the mist, whispering, golden pupils swaying in it, and black hideous figures rolling in it.

That day, a black dragon appeared in the sky with rolling dark clouds. Behind the dark clouds was the red moon. Despite this, the thick clouds still failed to block His brilliance. Suddenly, the clouds were dyed scarlet.

The sky was alarmingly red, with thunder rolling in it, rumbling non-stop.

The outline of the black dragon was even more sinister and strange against the scarlet background.

Such a scene could even be seen by the countries surrounding this sea area. A group of people stood on a high place in disbelief, and an old man wearing a white scarf and leaning on a wooden cane stood out from the crowd. The old man had dark skin, gray hair, and was covered with gold ornaments inlaid with agate and rubies.

"That is..."

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the dragon's cries. No one knew where it came from or why it was wandering in the sky. Many people were even shocked that there really were dragons in the world.

"Dragon - mythical dragon!"

"Kneel down! That's not a life we ​​can look at directly!"

The old man stared at the black dragon's figure gradually being swallowed by the scarlet moonlight for a moment, and suddenly his pupils trembled. He knocked the ground with his staff, and then knelt down to the master in the sky, his expression showing endless panic and awe.

When the others saw the old man like this, they immediately knelt down regardless of everything. Soon, they knelt down in a row. They didn't know why they did this, but at this moment, they had an intuition.

If they didn't do this, they would really die.

"What is that? It's so far away from us that even if it can breathe fire, it can't attack us at all."

"No, you are all wrong. It's not an ordinary dragon... It's a mythical creature."

"Mythical creature?"

"Yes, most of you believe in the local church, and you probably don't understand what the Endles Bible records."

"At the end of the world, a seven-headed and ten-horned red dragon will appear in the sky. This dragon is the serpent that deceived the first ancestor of mankind to swallow the apple in the Garden of Eden. Its appearance means disaster and despair."

The old man closed his eyes tightly, and cold sweat couldn't help oozing out of his face.

"But that dragon doesn't have seven heads."

"But it has six wings."

No, it should be said...

He.