The war was still going on, but the opponents on the battlefield had changed.
The vampires and the Crusaders, who were once ambitious enough to think that they could dominate the entire battlefield, had all disappeared. The remnants of the Third Reich wailed in the flames, and the knights held high their crosses lamented in the rubble. They had no choice but to realize that there was no point in their existence at all. The master of the battlefield had changed. The battle between the dragon and the undead army had begun.
Tens of thousands of Undead Creatures condensed into a Black Giant and grabbed the Black Dragon. Facing the Black Giant's attack, the Black Dragon flapped its wings and soared into the sky. Then, it opened its mouth and spat out a Dragon's Breath. The First Flame of the Soul burned and devoured everything, including the living, the dead, and the half-dead, and turned them into firewood.
This was an unfair battle. Even the powerful Akkad was like Don Quixote fighting against a windmill in front of the dragon. He had no way to attack the dragon flying in the sky, but every time the dragon breathed out, Akkad's undead army would suffer heavy losses.
The city had been completely destroyed in the battle between the two. The flames could even melt high-rise buildings and turn buildings with thousands of years of history into ashes. The surging river of death rolled as if resisting the flames falling from the sky, trying to devour them completely.
"Yes, that's it! I can't not do this! I can't not do this! "
However, seeing his undead army disappear in the flames, Akkad did not show any panic or frustration. On the contrary, he widened his eyes in excitement and watched the scene in front of him. He could feel the power contained in the flames, the power that was enough for him to achieve his expectations … And that was his goal, his dream, and the end of everything!
“MASTER！”
At that moment, Silas's voice sounded behind Akkad. He turned around and looked at his blood descendant. The silly policewoman was standing there uneasily, staring at him.
"Master, what are you doing …"
"You've grown into an outstanding vampire, Silas Viktoria."
Akkad stretched out his hand and stroked the policewoman's head gently. He could see that Sareth's originally blue eyes had turned bright red. He didn't know what had happened to Silas, and in truth, Akkad didn't care. He only knew that at this moment, Silas finally gave up his human identity and became a pure vampire.
“MASTER？”
Feeling Akkad's touch, Sareth could not help but be stunned. This was the first time she had received such gentle treatment from Akkad, so she had a very bad premonition.
"It's your choice, Silas. But you must know that vampires carry more than that, and now, it seems that I have found what I have been looking for. "
As he said this, Akkad turned his head and looked at the dragon soaring in the sky.
"So now … let's go! Let us continue the unfinished battle from that day, Fangzheng!! "
As he shouted, Akkad raised his hands. Along with his action, the blood in the entire city began to flow back quickly, as if attracted by Akkad's actions, merging into his body. The dead Crusaders, vampires, ghouls, and humans had all become Akkad's food.
This was the essence of vampires — sucking the lives and souls of others to maintain their own existence. Unless he killed every life he sucked, the vampire would continue to regenerate and continue to live. This was Akkad. This was the power of vampires.
If there were no accidents, Akkad could live until the end of the world, but for him, he had already existed in this world for a long time. Akkad once thought that eternal sleep was an unattainable dream for him, but now, he finally found a way to realize this dream.
"Whoosh …!"
The dragon obviously heard Akkad's call. It landed with a loud bang. Then, accompanied by the whistling of the wind, Fangzheng's figure appeared again.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, in the soul world, the zerg overlord looked at the dragon next to him in surprise.
"He's our firewood! As long as you burn him, we will have enough power to repair the system. Now is not the time for you to play games here! "
"Shut up, you worm!"
The dragon snorted coldly.
"This is the pride of us dragons. He has issued a challenge to us, and as a dragon, I have the responsibility to respond to his challenge! Any brave man who dares to draw his sword in front of a dragon should be valued by us. This is a form of respect! "
"What a fool!"
Hearing the dragon's answer, the zerg overlord laughed angrily.
"Have you forgotten how the primary personality killed that shadow dragon? Are you going to make the same mistake? Get out of the way, let me control the body, you damn bastard. The primary personality is right, the pride and arrogance of dragons are really incomprehensible … "
"Shut up, both of you!"
Listening to the argument between the dragon and the zerg overlord, Fangzheng stomped his foot heavily. The next moment, flames erupted from Fangzheng's body and turned into the armor of Faran's Undead Squad.
"Now we're facing a human, not a chimpanzee! This battle belongs to me. Get lost! "
"Both of you are crazy. You've been blinded by your fragile pride and emotions. You've really made a stupid choice."
Seeing that the primary personality, Fangzheng, had already spoken, the zerg overlord had no choice but to retreat into the shadows once again.
"But I will watch from here. This is not just your body, this is also my body. In order to survive, I will not hesitate to do anything! Primary personality, don't forget that it's not so easy for us to survive in this world. This life that I've picked up with great difficulty is not for you to give up in this way! "
"Looks like you've already experienced what glory and pride are."
Unlike the zerg overlord, the dragon looked at Fangzheng with satisfaction.
"Those cold-blooded guys who are good at scheming will never understand that we dragons are not retarded, nor are we fools. It's not that we don't know the danger, and we won't throw away our lives with the romantic spirit of chivalry. A person, a life, needs more than just relying on each other to survive. I think you know this very well. Humans are born with the rebellious gene. What are we fighting for? It's not for the boring spirit of chivalry, nor is it because we appreciate each other. It's because, as a dragon, a human, and a higher life, we must have dignity and glory that far surpass that of primitive beasts. "
Having said that, the dragon slowly retreated.
"Go and tell that bug with your actions that we're not doing this to show off! It's for dignity and glory … More importantly, we have absolute confidence in winning! Because this is our strength! "
Fangzheng opened his eyes.
The flames on his body dissipated, and he once again turned into the armour of Farron's Undead Squad. In front of him was a bright red battlefield. Akkad stood opposite him, separated by a large area of charred corpses. Everything seemed to be a repeat of that day.
Why did they do this?
Fangzheng could sense that he was questioning himself inwardly. This was illogical, unreasonable, and unsafe. All they had to do was hover in the sky and completely burn them to ashes with dragon breath. Why did they have to duel in this way? Weren't they afraid of failing miserably? Think about it carefully. How many game bosses died because of this kind of arrogance? Did they want to be one of them?
Of course I understand.
Fangzheng clenched the two swords in his hands and walked forward slowly.
But why must I be the boss? After all, it's just a game. Can't I have the protagonist's halo? I'm confident that I can beat him. In any case, I can't see the possibility of failure. So, why did I make this choice?
That's because … I'm just a human.
Fangzheng raised the big sword in his hand and pointed it at Akkad.
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