Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 1158 : A Friendly Smile

The Dragon Lord,

The faith of all dragons including Nephinalra. The reason the Holy Dragon King was so powerful back then seemed to be because of the Dragon Lord's blessing.

Now, Nephinalra was not certain whether the Dragon Lord truly existed.

After all, During these decades when the dragon race was bullied by Black Rose, the Dragon Lord did not help them at all. He did not even make a peep.

If there really was a Dragon Lord, he was probably not very reliable.

But even so, as the Dragon Queen who had believed in the Dragon Lord for hundreds of years, Nephinalra still held deep reverence for the Dragon Lord.

...

"Dra-Dragon Lord??"

Hearing the crimson-haired man's self-introduction, Nephinalra's brow immediately furrowed tightly. Her dragon pupils grew solemn. The atmosphere in the cave also became heavy and serious. Both looked grave as they vigilantly watched the crimson-haired man. No matter what, this man was vastly different from the Dragon Lord they imagined.

"You say you're the Dragon Lord?"

"Hehe, that's right."

Facing Nephinalra's questioning gaze, the crimson-haired man patted his chest and admitted very proudly.

"I am your dragon race's god. Now I have returned. I will lead you back to prosperity! No need to worry, no need to fear, no need to be confused. What you need to do next is simply follow my commands. Follow my steps and you will obtain a beautiful future!"

The man confidently made his declaration.

Hearing this, Nephinalra fell silent. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she carefully sensed and examined the crimson-haired man's body.

Although this man was filled with an imposing aura that commanded respect without anger, no matter how she sensed...

He's clearly just a human?

"You say you're the Dragon Lord. Do you have any proof?"

If an ordinary person spouted such nonsense in front of Nephinalra claiming to be the Dragon Lord, they would probably get hit by one of Nephinalra's dragon fire breath and ascend to heaven on the spot. But considering this man could silently arrive at the dragon cave and emanate such a heavy aura, Nephinalra had to be cautious.

Even if he was an idiot, he was probably a very powerful idiot.

"Proof?"

Hearing this, the crimson-haired man tilted his head somewhat troubled, crossing his arms in front of his chest, appearing somewhat conflicted.

"It's not very convenient to demonstrate right now, but..."

Saying this,

The crimson-haired man slowly raised his head and seriously met Nephinalra's eyes, speaking earnestly.

"But please believe me. I am your god. The dragon bloodline in your bodies should be able to feel that special connection between us. So just believe me. I came... to make you fly!"

While speaking, the corners of the crimson-haired man's mouth curved up slightly, revealing a friendly smile.

However, The crimson-haired man not smiling would have been fine, but once he smiled... the atmosphere in the dragon cave instantly underwent a dramatic change.

The moment they saw this smile, both Nephinalra and Gari looked terrified.

Because, This smile was too bizarre, too punchable, too sleazy, making people feel unprecedented discomfort. And after brief terror, an inexplicable terrifying rage ignited in Nephinalra's heart.

"You, you bastard?!!"

Her whole body trembling,

Magic power constantly going berserk.

"What nonsense are you spouting here out of nowhere?!!"

Nephinalra's patience finally reached its limit. Her fury was like a volcano about to erupt, unable to be suppressed any longer. Originally, Nephinalra was somewhat wary of the crimson-haired man's terrifying aura, but upon seeing that smile with its built-in taunt characteristic, Nephinalra's calmness suddenly vanished.

Only one thought remained in her mind... which was to kill this idiot!!

"Eh?"

The next moment, Under the crimson-haired man's rather surprised gaze,

Nephinalra puffed up her small mouth, took a deep breath, and suddenly a powerful fire breath erupted from her mouth, blasting toward that crimson-haired man!

"You're just a human pretending to be the Dragon Lord, looking for death ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

"Hey!! Wait!! I really am..."

The crimson-haired man still wanted to stop it,

Unfortunately, fire breath already released could not be reversed.

The next instant, The dragon breath, carrying matchless power and furious flames, fiercely struck the crimson-haired man!

Boom!!!!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, the crimson-haired man who had not yet understood the situation was directly blasted out of the dragon cave and transformed into a beam of light, flying toward the distance... finally disappearing into the horizon...

...

Minutes later,

The crimson-haired man who took Nephinalra's fire breath head-on flew through the sky like a meteor, finally crashing hundreds of thousands of miles away and planting his head into a dirt pit. The force of this strike was so great that it not only blasted him from the cave but also made him traverse an enormous distance, finally burying his head in the pit.

As the dust settled, Bracing his hands on the ground, the crimson-haired man exerted force and suddenly pulled his head out from the earth.

When the crimson-haired man struggled to climb out of the pit, his appearance was already unrecognizable. His previously confident and dignified expression was gone, replaced by a face full of dust and dishevelment.

His crimson hair was no longer flowing but covered in dirt and leaves, as if he had just experienced a disaster. His clothes were torn, his body covered in scratches and dust, as if he had just gone through a great battle.

"Eh?? Why did this happen?"

This man who called himself the Dragon Lord now had completely lost his previous arrogance and confidence. He stood by the pit's edge, looking bewildered and helpless, seemingly still trying to understand what just happened.

"This isn't right. It doesn't make sense?"

Although he was currently suppressing all his power to hide his identity, his body could still faintly release dragon might.

As long as they were dragons,

They should be able to sense his extraordinary and awesome dragon might and easily guess his identity, right?

But, Why did that little one just now fire breath me without a word??

I clearly did nothing?

Just smiled friendly?

Strange?

Are people in this world so unfriendly?

With his hands on his hips and head tilted, the crimson-haired man was completely confused, unable to understand why he encountered such an awkward situation.

Unable to figure it out, The crimson-haired man could only attribute it to Nephinalra being too young to detect his true identity.

Well,

"She's just a little girl over three hundred years old. Can't blame her for not seeing this old man's strength."

The man crossed his arms and nodded repeatedly.

He originally wanted to help them out for the sake of shared ancestry, but since they did not have this fortune, forget it.

"Sigh."

After sighing with regret, the crimson-haired man turned his gaze northward.

"Speaking of which, there seems to be more than one place in this world with dragon race aura. Did the dragon race split? Emm, let's go check out other places. After all, they're all members of the dragon race. If possible, I'll help them develop a bit... Hm? No, that's not right!"

Suddenly, the man shook his head vigorously.

"No, this old man didn't come here for this. I need to quickly find that Judgment Saint. Hmph, hehehehe, and then this old man will personally give her this final test. I hope she won't disappoint me."

Thinking of this, a golden light flashed in the crimson-haired man's eyes. He looked eager.

His whole body began to tremble excitedly.

A terrifying pressure began to gradually overflow uncontrollably from the crimson-haired man's body.

However, at that moment, an untimely voice suddenly entered this man's ears.

"Damn it, where did this idiot come from!!! Don't block the middle of the road ahhhhh!!!"

With an angry roar, the crimson-haired man instantly snapped back to attention and looked at the scarred man driving a magic carriage nearby with an aggressive manner. Only then did the crimson-haired man realize he seemed to have landed on a suburban road.

And so,

"Ah, sorry, sorry. Please go ahead, please go ahead~"

While saying this, the crimson-haired man smiled and moved out of the way, leaving the coachman completely confused.

"Really, what kind of idiot is this?"

After complaining once, seeing the other party so sensibly make way, the coachman was too lazy to fuss further. Instead, he immediately drove the carriage and led the convoy forward, trying to quickly pass through this dangerous forest.

...

A moment later, watching the carriage convoy driving into the distance, the crimson-haired man's kind expression faded, replaced by an interested look.

"Wow, magic carriages? And those clothes, a world like a fantasy continent in a game? Hehe, feels like it will be very interesting... Alright, let's set off to find Yumo! ...Emm, wait, Where should I go to find her?"

At this moment, This crimson-haired man who called himself the Dragon Lord and had just snuck into the trial space fell into confusion.