Chapter 203 Dragon Skull City

The fortress city of Manoron was devastated.

Looking down from the sky, we can see the originally regular buildings arranged in layers like onions...

The once orderly civilian areas, bustling commercial areas, and magnificent aristocratic areas... were all penetrated by a dark and ugly scar.

No one from any class was spared.

The most important thing is that the once sacred and inviolable temple located in the center of the fortress city Manoron has now been reduced to rubble.

"Click... click..."

A metal boot stepped heavily on the charred and broken building remains, grinding the decayed building particles into finer powder.

The owner of the metal boots is nearly 3 meters tall and has a shoulder width of nearly 2 meters. He is wearing heavy iron armor all over his body——

——Judging from the cross-section of the edge, the thinnest part of this full-covered armor is even two centimeters thick!

God knows how heavy this full armor will be!

And in the hand of this armored man was a blood-red, colorful giant ax that exuded a heart-stopping murderous aura.

The giant ax was covered with pits and scratches, and some of the pits contained something that was either rust or blood scab.

It makes this large weapon look particularly rough.

Behind the giant axe-clad man stood a large number of people with green skin and various costumes.

Among them, those wearing armor with tired faces were dragon-skull warriors, while others wearing white robes were attendants in the temple.

Finally, the fat man with the smallest number of people, but also the most gorgeously dressed, and even wearing various gemstone rings on his hands, was the local noble.

There was total silence.

Whether it was the dragon-skull warriors, the temple attendants, or the local nobles, they did not even dare to express themselves under the pressure of the giant axe-clad man.

Everyone shrank like quails, wishing they could hide their heads in their chests, trying every possible means to reduce their presence, for fear of being noticed by the giant axe-clad man.

"Click... click..."

The giant-axe armored man took a few more steps forward, and the burned-to-residue building fragments under his feet were crushed into fine sand under his astonishing weight.

"So, you are saying...this was all done by that crow?"

A dull and low voice came from the tin can.

The voice not only resonated in his broad chest, but also resonated inside the huge armor...

This gave the giant axe-clad man's voice a strange double sound, as if it had its own echo.

"..."

Behind the 3-meter iron can, all the greenskins looked at me and me at you, but no one dared to speak out first.

"I'm asking..."

The giant axe-clad man suddenly turned around and looked levelly at all the greenskins.

Under the strong armor mask, two scarlet lights shone slightly.

That was his gaze.

At the same time, it is also the ominous light of the Paladin...

"Ominous light!! Hurry, answer him quickly..."

"Why don't you answer?"

"Hurry up, no matter who it is, reply quickly..."

"You speak first! You answer first..."

"..."

As if something bad was about to happen, everyone shrank back in fear.

However, they knew that they needed to answer questions quickly, but no one was willing to step forward. They just wanted to hide behind others, as if they no longer needed to answer.

"Very well... you pigs, you pissed me off perfectly."

The eyes of the man in armor with giant axes glowed red!

Then, without even using him to do anything, several dragon-skull warriors suddenly rushed over like crazy and hacked the nobles who were trying to avoid each other to death directly.

The eyes of these dragon-skull warriors were also glowing red at this time, and there were even faint porcelain-like cracks on their faces...

Within the crack, there seemed to be red lava flowing.

"So...answer my question!"

The infrasound waves carried by the deep voice of the giant axe-clad man resonated with the internal organs of everyone present...

"puff……"

On the spot, several weak greenskins spat out a mouthful of blood.

Among them are both nobles and relatively fragile divine servants.

"So, this was all done by the crow you reported...a mere beastly god!?"

The giant axe-clad man asked again.

"Yes, that's true...but we..."

Finally, a noble couldn't bear the tremendous pressure and replied while vomiting blood.

However……

"puff!"

Heads fell to the ground.

Fountains of blood gushed out.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck of the nobleman who was beheaded, as if there was a bloody rain.

"waste."

The man in armor with the giant ax said so.

At this time, the remaining people became even more silent, and no one dared to answer the question of the giant axe-clad man.

Obviously he was not asking, but venting.

"Beast God... Huh! That's not a beast god at all!"

"To this day, I can still feel a powerful remnant of the realm..."

"How can an ordinary animal god have such a powerful and unreasonable domain!?"

"Those who can have their own domain must have powers that complement each other, are intertwined and complementary..."

"That crow is at least a top saint! Even...a half-step god!!"

"Such important news, you actually reported it to a mere 'animal god'... This is why Your Excellency, the Beloved One, underestimated the enemy and died!"

"Damn it!"

"You all deserve to die!!"

As he spoke, the red light in the giant axe-clad man's eyes became darker and darker.

"..."

"It's not good! The ominous light is out of control! It's out of control!!"

"Run! Run!!"

"Wow--"

Just as the man was mid-sentence, he was suddenly chopped down by a dragon-skull warrior with cracks all over his body!

Then the skin of more dragon-skull warriors burst out, like porcelain dolls that had only been repaired...

There seems to be red magma flowing in the cracks on each "porcelain doll"!

At this moment, almost all Dragon Skull Warriors experienced such changes...

Immediately afterwards, the massacre began.

The number of the nobles was originally smaller than that of the dragon-skull warriors. Although they scattered in large numbers and tried to escape, they were still overtaken by the dragon-skull warriors who had fallen into madness one by one, and were eventually chopped into pieces. piece.

"ah--"

"No, you can't kill me. I am the emperor's second brother-in-law's sister-in-law's uncle...ah!!!"

"The Throat of Hell! How dare you slaughter the nobles! I want to report it to the Council of Elders! I want to report it to His Majesty the Emperor..."

"No, no, no, no... you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

"ah----"

"..."

The miserable screams kept ringing out.

The Dragon Skull Warriors were controlled by an invisible force to raise and lower their swords, raise and lower their swords... and keep raising and lowering their swords.

As if this was the only way to vent the endless anger in their hearts.

Originally, the fighting power of the dragon-skull warriors was much higher than that of ordinary nobles. Coupled with the bonus of red light, this made the dragon-skull warriors kill the nobles like chopping melons and vegetables... The nobles were killed without even making effective resistance. The slaughter was complete.

"call……"

It was only then that the giant-axe armored man let out a long sigh, and the red light in his eyes finally gradually faded and finally disappeared.

The dragon-skull warriors he controlled seemed to have lost their support and fell to the ground after slaughtering all the nobles.

Some dragon-skull warriors threw themselves to the ground, and some even broke their hands and feet...

Some even fell directly to the ground and cracked their heads, and blood and brain matter gurgled out...

However, no matter what kind of injury they suffered, they did not react at all, and they remained motionless as if they were corpses.

In fact, they did die.

Once the puppet form is activated, the lives of all Dragon Skull Warriors enter a countdown.

The stronger ones can still move for a few hours, while the weaker ones can only move for ten minutes at most.

However, regardless of strength, once the activation source is turned off, all warriors will die immediately.

Now, only the temple attendants in white robes were left next to the ruins.

At this time, the male and female attendants were kneeling on the ground. These delicate flowers, which had no power and were born to serve the beloved and the priest, had been taken away by fear. They were leaning on each other, trembling, and biting their lips. Don't dare to make any sound.

"...Finally, did she say anything?" The giant-axe armored man suddenly asked softly.

Having learned from the past, these white-robed waiters did not dare to remain silent.

One of the maids stood up slowly and said in a trembling voice: "The Blessed One said...she wants to eat yogurt pudding at night."

"that's it?"

The giant axe-clad man did not chop her immediately, but continued to ask softly.

"Yes... after saying that, Lord Beloved went back to the tower to rest. That was the last time I saw her."

The maid continued.

"Oh, that's right...can you make yogurt pudding?"

Slowly, the maid became less nervous. She discovered that the iron can seemed to have lost its energy, and perhaps her blood would not be used to wash the axe.

So the maid's mood gradually stabilized, and she whispered: "Of course, my best specialty is yogurt pudding."

"Make me one." The giant-axe-clad man said without any doubt.

"Yes...but I need to go to the noble mansion opposite to find materials. It will be a little slower."

"It doesn't matter, I will wait... no matter how long it takes, I will wait." The giant axe-clad man whispered.

After hearing this, the maid bowed and left in a hurry.

Now the other waiters next to me began to be envious...and wished they could take their place!

But just standing next to this murderous star was already frightening, and it was even more difficult to answer his questions.

Therefore, the privilege of that maid was something she fought for with courage.

After that, the giant axe-clad man really stood there, waiting motionless.

The surrounding temple attendants were silent, all with their heads lowered, waiting for the maid to bring back the yogurt pudding.

Maybe a few minutes, maybe half an hour... maybe more.

In short, under the pressure of the giant axe-clad man, every minute and every second seemed like a year.

But fortunately, the maid finally came back and brought back a plate of yogurt pudding.

"grown ups……"

The maid walked to the giant axe-clad man and whispered.

"Well, give it to me."

The tin can stretched out its giant hand, and the maid carefully placed the plate of pudding, which was only half the size of a coffee cup, in the middle of the iron glove.

It feels like a cup of coffee is placed on the small dining table...

The giant-axe armored man raised his head cautiously, placed the yogurt pudding in front of the armor, looked at it, and then smelled it.

Suddenly, the Iron Man put the giant axe aside, opened his mask, and revealed a big face covered with stitches.

The stitched giant held the silver spoon like a toothpick, gently scooped a small spoonful of pudding, and put it into his bloody mouth in the physical sense.

Although his mouth moved, it was unknown whether he could taste such a small spoonful of pudding.

"... Delicious."

The Iron Man with the Giant Axe showed a peaceful smile on his twisted face, and then he didn't pretend anymore, and threw the plate into his mouth that was bigger than a washbasin, chewing and swallowing the plate and spoon together.

"You are very good... I want it." The Iron Man with the Giant Axe grabbed the maid as if she was holding a rag doll.

Just when the maid's face turned ashen, and the other white-robed waiters showed a trace of gloating on their faces...

"As for you... you will be buried with me."

After saying that, the giant axe armored man grabbed the giant axe stuck in the ground and swung it lightly...

A flash of red moonlight passed by, and all the white-robed waiters were cut in half.

The gloating on their faces had not even turned into astonishment, and they were already dead while flying in the air.

It seemed that the red light not only cut off their bodies, but also took away their souls.

In the distance, countless civilians and laborers looked over here.

And the giant axe armored man was too lazy to pay attention, just holding the white-robed maid, turned around and walked towards the edge of the deep forest - there was a vortex stone buried there, which could connect to where he came from.

Huh...

The mist vortex opened and the mist vortex closed.

In just a blink of an eye, the giant axe armored man had already brought the white-robed maid to a new world.

This is Dragon Skull City, the capital of the entire Dragon Skull Clan.

"... So big??"

The white-robed maid had never seen such a wide world, and couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

But she soon realized that it was not the time for her to speak, and quickly shut her mouth.

"Indeed, Dragon Skull City is very big... but Dragon Skull City is also very small, and it can't even accommodate a God-favored person."

The giant axe iron armored man spoke in a low voice that seemed to have its own echo, saying words that only riddlers would say.

The white-robed maid knew that this sentence was not for her, so she didn't respond and just tried to keep quiet.

Dragon Skull City is indeed very wide, even wider than the South Five Fortress.

At a glance, not only can you not see the fog on the opposite side, but even the horizon has a faint arc...

Compared to those world fragments, this Dragon Skull City is simply a real world!

Such a large place, even on a small-scale world map, there must be a point.

Mountains, rivers, forests... even floating islands!

Such a diverse landscape opened the eyes of the white-robed maid who had never moved across borders.

The giant axe iron armored man and the maid quickly arrived at the beast station not far from the vortex stone.

The green-skinned laborer took a look at the inscription on the chest of the giant axe iron armored man and led a giant eagle over.

The eagle stood on the ground and was even two meters taller than the giant axe iron armored man...

The giant eagle with such a huge body seemed extremely docile, and even a short green-skinned laborer could lead it around.

The giant axe iron armored man took the reins, picked up the white-robed maid and put her on the saddle, and then jumped on it...

"Hu Rui——"

With a whistle, the giant eagle jumped up, flashed its wings and flew towards the floating island in the sky...

On the ground, a large number of buildings were lined up, and even from the air it was easy to see where the slums were and where the nobles were.

And the building complex in the distance, which covered a very large area, with red bricks, white walls and golden domes, was obviously the palace of the Dragon Skull Clan!

The high mountain not far behind the palace is the famous Dragon's Nest - it is said that the whole mountain is formed by the skull of an ancient dragon, and this is also the origin of the Dragon Skull Clan.

"Huh..."

There was a constant cold wind blowing in the face.

The white-robed maid couldn't help shrinking her neck, but soon the giant eagle flew to the place, and the scenery of the floating island gradually came into her eyes.

Compared with the magnificent palace, the color of the floating island is mainly blood red.

Blood-red carpets, blood-red halls... It seems that everything here is paved with blood.

A large number of priests in red robes ran around...

In this blood-red, the iron-gray armor of the giant axe iron man and the dazzling white of the white-robed maid became the most eye-catching colors in the entire square.

"Lord Hell's Throat, you are back... Is the investigation going smoothly?" A passing red-robed priest suddenly asked.

"It's not smooth sailing... It's just cleaning up some pests." The Giant Axe Iron Man said in a deep voice.

"... What about this one?" The red-robed priest looked at the white-robed maid behind the Giant Axe Iron Man.

"An insider, I want to take him back for interrogation." The Giant Axe Iron Man said without changing his expression.

"Oh~~" The red-robed priest nodded, holding the documents in his hand and disappeared in a hurry.

"..."

The Giant Axe Iron Man didn't say anything else, but took the white-robed maid straight to the center of the temple.

...

In the sacred hall, the Giant Axe Iron Man met his master.

"Greetings, Master Priest." The Giant Axe Iron Man knelt on one knee.

Behind him, the white-robed maid quickly knelt on the ground.

"I'm just a deputy priest... I haven't received His Majesty's approval yet." The new chief priest waved his hand, glanced at the white-robed maid, and then continued to ask as if she didn't exist: "So, how is the situation?"

"The oracle of the former chief priest was right...it was really a god." The giant axe-clad man whispered, "I felt a powerful field in the destroyed temple...even the anti-demon A strong field that even armor cannot defeat!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, the red-robed officiant frowned, "Is he really that strong?"

"It is indeed that strong." The giant axe-clad man whispered.

"Hmm..." The red-robed priest lowered his head and slowly began to think.

After a while, the red-robed chief priest murmured to himself: "There are only two ways now, either to dig out the whirlpool stone, cut off the mist passage, and completely break away from the god... Then we will bear all the sacrifices ourselves. ”

"As a result, our Dragon Skull clan will inevitably suffer a great loss of vitality and strength... but it will prevent us from being involved in the divine war."

"The other way is to report it to him and let him contribute, and at the same time use him to suppress the emperor, and use the emperor's dragon master as cannon fodder... mix in his descendants, and directly start a divine battle with that god! "

"The advantage of this is that once we win, the vitality of our Dragon Skull Clan can be well preserved, and we can even become stronger because of His reward."

"But the downside is... we might be wiped out because of this."

"Although I have never experienced the horror of the God War... but history tells me that it is not a good choice."

Having said this, the officiant lowered his head and looked at the tin can kneeling on the ground: "Which way do you think I should choose?"

"No matter which path you choose, I will follow you to the death..." the giant axe-clad man whispered.

"Heh, I knew you would say that..."

The officiant smiled: "I choose... the second one. Because we have no choice at all..."

"The first choice seems to be to survive, but in fact it is to die without a chance... Because our vitality is greatly damaged, we simply have no ability to continue to resist His erosion."

"But if we do well enough and are lucky enough, then not only can we escape His exploitation, but we can even solve the Emperor's problems together."

"So, I will definitely choose the second path..."

"..."

The maid in white robe knelt on the ground, trembling as she heard this.

"Oh by the way, you can start your dinner."

Suddenly, the officiant sat back on his chair and looked at the white-robed maid with interest.

"As commanded."

After the man with giant ax and iron armor finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the white-robed maid, with a cruel smile on his face.

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