OBS Chapter 405: Evil Dragon Slayer
Chapter 405: Evil Dragon Slayer
The soul flame shrank rapidly, and the bone dragon's head slowly stretched forward, with its huge nose pointed at Corellon's somewhat disheveled body.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm also absorbing the power of faith from several planes...
My body has inherited the power of several higher-level dragon gods.
Not to mention the you now, even if you were to go back to your heyday 30,000 years ago, you would not be my opponent—"
Before he finished his words, a crisp "pop" sound was heard between Falazul and Corellon.
Just like the cap of a Coke bottle that had been shaken for an afternoon was opened, a strong airflow emerged from the void, causing Corellon to unconsciously squint his remaining right eye.
When the air current dissipated, Corellon slowly opened his eyes.
He saw a slender figure covered in a white robe appear in front of him.
The hand that was holding a long wooden stick only had bony joints left, while the delicate finger bones had obviously been carefully cared for and appeared extremely clean.
Although this figure had no flesh and blood and could not speak, Corellon recognized it at the first sight.
"What are you here for?"
The Elf Lord's voice sounded a little surprised, but then his tone became fierce and angry.
"Damn it!
You should stay in the main plane and help Shahani and the others protect the last bloodline of the elven gods!"
The white-robed figure did not turn around and remained silent for a long time. Only then did the sound like a bellows reach Corellon's ears.
"Corellon, you are still as ignorant and stupid as ever!
Do you think that if the elves change their main god, this thing will stop chasing and biting them?
I am here to protect the last bloodline of the elven pantheon!
Also, your troublesome daughter is heading this way with her army.
The portal to the Kingdom of God was destroyed by someone, and she is repairing it—"
Corellon's angry eyes suddenly froze.
"I, Iristri...
Eh? Wait a minute?
If the portal is broken, how did you get here?"
The man in white turned around and tapped a decorative leaf on Corellon's hollow breastplate with his skinny finger bones.
"It seems that the alcohol has made your brain start to not work properly, right?
Corellon, the Elven Lord, have you forgotten my abilities?"
As this intruder was engaging in a friendly fight with Corellon, the ominous premonition in Falazul's heart grew stronger.
He looked at the newly appeared man in white robe. This guy was also an undead creature like himself.
The soul fire in the eye sockets cannot be faked.
But why does the other person always have a breath that makes me feel scared...
Especially the pair of bone wings behind him, which were beginning to become difficult to control.
"What are you?"
Falazul roared in anger.
He needed to use such a roar to dispel the shadow of fear.
But the next moment, when the skeleton opposite turned around and faced him, Falazul saw the true form of the soul reflected in the soul flame.
"You, you are Rillifane...
Damn it! You are Rillifane who slew Tiamat!"
……
At the end of the Dawn Age, a great war that lasted for thousands of years left the Astral Plane and the Prime Material Plane devastated and devastated all living things.
It started with civil strife among the dragons themselves.
Under Falazul's instigation, the metal dragons, led by Bahamut, launched a fierce attack on the color dragons of the evil camp.
The strongest among the colored dragons is the evil dragon queen Tiamat.
This mutant with five heads is a well-deserved superior god.
There is no doubt that she is powerful. Even Io, the god among gods, has no way to deal with her.
In the middle of the great war, when the giants joined the battle with their broad axe blades;
Even when facing a two-front war, Tiamat's chromatic dragon troops were only forced to shrink their defenses and could launch deadly counterattacks from time to time.
Although Falazul is not a chromatic dragon, he admires this evil dragon queen who ranks among the best in both combat and military strength.
But it was this tiny native elf in front of him who broke into Tiamat's lair alone, and then, using some unknown method, walked out carrying the five heads of the Dragon Queen.
As for why the word "massacre" was used to describe Rillifane, it was because before he stepped into Tiamat's lair, he cleanly killed the army of colorful dragons surrounding the evil dragon queen.
Hundreds of colorful dragons fell under the attack of this elven god.
When Falazul broke free of the prison and saw the miserable remains of Tiamat in a small sub-plane, his originally firm belief suffered a great shock.
Fortunately, not long after, the elves fell into civil strife just like the dragons did back then.
There was a huge quarrel between Rillifane and Corellon, and in the end, Rillifane's hands were separated and his blood was degraded to mortal creatures.
This gave Falazul, who was hiding in the darkness, renewed confidence in continuing his revenge plan.
"The evil dragon slayer... Rillifane Rorazil!"
Falazul almost shouted this sentence, and the trembling in his voice betrayed the fear in his heart at the moment.
But he quickly adjusted.
"Ha! It's no use!
You are not even a god now. None of your ridiculous powers can break my defense!
Today, let me, on behalf of Tiamat, completely crush you, this filthy piece of trash!"
"Dirty? Trashy?"
Rillifane, who was still fighting with Corellon a second ago, immediately became unhappy.
How could a severe mysophobia patient who was extremely concerned about cleanliness even when he turned into a skeleton allow someone to say that he was dirty...
With his soul fire raging, Rillifane raised the wooden staff in his hand, pointed it at the giant bone dragon's nose and began to curse.
"You XXXX egg-laying lizard!
It's as disgusting as shit!
When you crawled out of the eggshell, wasn’t the first thing you saw Tiamat’s big butt!
If I don't kill you here today, I won't be worthy of the title of Lord of the Forest!"
While cursing and typing out banned words, he also yelled at Corellon behind him.
"Corellon! Get out of here, too!
There is still a group of mortal creatures in your kingdom of God, and this is not their war!
Do what a host should do!"
Corellon stared at the swearing skeleton in a daze, and muttered to Labelas who ran over in a hurry:
"Where has Rillifane gone?
How come you learned such a messy and dirty language, and you also have an accent?"