The baby dragons were about to hatch.
Tiberia was shocked.
As a Color Dragon who was used to being alone, she did not care much about the inheritance of the Megalosaurus.
However, transporting the dragon eggs and ensuring the birth of the baby dragons was a task given to her by the old guys on Dragon Island. Even if she did not care much about it, she was relieved to see that her task was about to be completed.
Oh, no …
It was not completed yet.
It seemed like she still had to choose the baby dragons' contract partners from the Elves.
Thinking of this, Tiberia suddenly stood up.
She glanced at the Elves who were gathering in the square following the movements of the dragon eggs. A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
To be honest, it was not that she was looking down on them.
These Elves were really too weak.
Not only were they weak, but they were also chaotic. Not only that, but they also did not have the slightest arrogance …
Tiberia had also been observing these long-eared Elves during her stay at Fei Lengcui.
She had heard about the Elves before. It was said that they were a beautiful, elegant, friendly, and proud race with a strong sense of self-esteem.
Perhaps the Metal Dragons would like such a race, but as a Color Dragon, Tiberia was not interested.
To the Color Dragons, a race that could gain their recognition had to be strong and ruthless enough.
However, although she was not interested, at least the Elves had the same sense of self-esteem as the Megalosaurus. This made the Red Dragon more or less treat them with respect.
However, after coming to Fei Lengcui, Tiberia realized that it was not like that …
It was fine if they were weak.
In the eyes of humans, the Elves were indeed beautiful. Unfortunately, in Tiberia's eyes, these Elves only had good-looking skin, but their insides were as ugly as dirty goblins …
They did not have the proper posture to stand or sit.
More importantly, these Elves were completely different from the legends. They did not have their own dignity at all!
In order to get a trace of her saliva, in order to get a piece of her scale, these Elves would be able to face her ridicule with a smile and would be willing to do anything for her.
Perhaps such behavior was very suitable for servants, but from the perspective of a contract partner, Tiberia felt that signing a contract with such beings was simply an insult to the Megalosaurus.
Only those with self-esteem would gain the respect of others.
A race that could abandon their dignity would never be recognized by the Megalosaurus.
Of course, Miss Zero was an exception. She was a beautiful, powerful, proud, and mysterious expert.
Tiberia thought.
"Hmm? Was it about to break out of its shell? I wonder which lucky chosen ones will be chosen by the little ones this time. "
The Black Dragon Merril muttered to himself excitedly as he looked at the dragon egg that had cracks spreading continuously.
A trace of disdain flashed across Tiberia's eyes.
"Merril, it seems like you've been completely assimilated by these lowly ants."
After saying that, it looked at the excited players around it and sneered.
"Such weak and undignified ants, I don't know what the old guys are thinking, to actually let them sign a contract with the noble Megalosaurus … I think they can at most be the servants of the noble Megalosaurus!"
"Weak? No dignity? Tsk … "
Hearing Tiberia's words, Merril smacked his lips as if he heard a joke.
"What? Am I wrong? "
Tiberia frowned and said.
"No, of course not. You don't understand these elven chosen ones at all."
Merril shook his head vigorously.
Then, he looked at the Crimson Dragon with a faint smile.
"Crimson Dragon, before you came here from Dragon Island, you didn't know what happened on the continent recently, right?"
"What happened on the continent? Isn't it just the revival of magic and the emergence of some ancient existences? "
Tiberia was confused.
Upon hearing its words, Myrtle shook his head.
"It seems like you really don't know what happened in the Elven Forest."
Then, he looked at the surrounding players and sighed.
"If you get to know them, you'll realize how terrifying they are. If you get to know them, you'll realize how proud they are."
"Weak? Hey! Don't think that what you see is everything. Most of the chosen ones here are just rookies who just arrived and don't like to fight. In their words, Fei Lengcui is a beginner's village for life missions! Not to mention, individual strength isn't what makes them terrifying! "
"No dignity? Ha … If the chosen ones don't have dignity, if the chosen ones aren't proud enough, then in my opinion, there's no one more arrogant and crazy in this world … "
Arrogant? Crazy?
Hearing Merril's words, Tiberia was confused.
It swept its gaze over the elves who were willing to do anything for it, and its brows furrowed even more deeply …
Where did these elves get their dignity from?
While the two Megalosaurus were talking, the five dragon eggs finally hatched.
Five adorable little fellows slowly poked their heads out.
A Black Dragon, a Blue Dragon, and three Green Dragons.
However, as soon as they broke out of their shells, a dense light descended upon the five Dragon Whelps.
Then … the five little fellows were wrapped in a strange power and hidden in the light …
"Hmm …? This feeling is … a spiritual space? "
Sensing the waves from the baby dragons, Merril's eyes lit up.
Spiritual space?
Tiberia was slightly taken aback.
She also sensed the waves from the dragon eggs. It was a kind of ethereal and heavy spiritual wave. She had encountered similar waves in the past few days.
Occasionally, she would see such waves on some lowly ants.
Similar waves would usually appear on more than one elves at the same time. When such waves appeared on their bodies, the elves would often stand still and only return to normal when the spiritual waves completely disappeared …
Merril seemed to understand this quite well. He glanced at the confused Tiberia and mocked her.
"Hey, you don't even know about the spiritual space? You call yourself a knowledgeable Megalosaurus? "
Due to the heritage of their race and their lifespan, Megalosaurus were usually knowledgeable and wise, regardless of whether they were metal dragons or color dragons …
And for an adult red dragon with a lifespan of at least five hundred years, this was indeed a form of mockery.
"Hmph, I'm a useless fellow raised by the elves. Of course I know what a spiritual space is!"
Tiberia bared her teeth and said.
A spiritual space was a special space created by some beings with powerful souls using their spiritual power to influence reality. It could pull the souls of other weak beings into it and was often used in spiritual magic.
But after saying that, the red dragon Tiberia looked in the direction of the baby dragons.
Her expression was a little serious.
She could feel a kind of power as deep as the sea from the spiritual waves.
That kind of terrifying power seemed to have the ability to destroy heaven and earth. It even made her feel an instinctive fear …
This … What kind of being created this spiritual space?
Could it be …
She turned her head and looked at the Temple of Life that was almost fully repaired at the side of the square. Her gaze gradually became serious.
"That's right, it's the spiritual space created by the great Shi … Cough, Her Holiness Eve!"
Merril coughed dryly and said proudly.
As expected …
Tiberia had a sudden realization.
A spiritual space that could give her such a strong sense of threat could only be created by the hands of a true god.
"Tsk, looks like this time, the contractor will be decided in the virtual space. I was wondering how the Chosen Ones would be chosen. It turns out that Her Holiness Eve already had an idea."
Merril murmured.
After saying that, he looked at Tiberia with a somewhat provocative gaze.
"Hey, big red roasted lizard."
"What's the matter, Black Dog?"
"Don't you want to know the uniqueness of these elven Chosen Ones? Her Holiness Eve left an entrance to the spiritual space with the baby dragons. If you have the guts, follow me into the spiritual space to take a look! "
Merril raised his head and said.
Enter the spiritual space?
Tiberia was a little hesitant.
The spiritual space was not something that could be entered casually. Once one entered, it meant that the other party had their life and death in their hands …
As a proud red dragon, Tiberia was naturally resistant to such things.
"Hehe, you don't dare, right? Coward."
Merril mocked. Then, his body shook, and a similar spiritual fluctuation appeared on his body.
This was entering the spiritual space created by Eve.
As a devout believer of Eve, Merril was also connected to the game system. As long as Eve opened the channel, he could naturally directly enter the virtual space created by Eve for the players.
Noticing the change in Merril, Tiberia hesitated for a moment, but in the end, her competitive nature prevailed.
"The old guy said that the Goddess of Life is already an ally of the Megalosaurus, so … there shouldn't be any danger!"
She comforted herself, then walked in front of the light and probed with her soul power …
As she probed with her soul power, Tiberia only felt a strong suction force. Soon … she felt the world spinning, and her vision suddenly changed.
It found itself on top of a towering cliff, and below it was a vast forest.
But she knew that all of this was illusory. This was a spiritual space created by a true god, and she was only a trace of her soul and main consciousness that had been pulled in.
"Hey, you actually came in. Merril's opinion of you has more or less changed."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside her.
Tiberia turned to look and found that the one who spoke was an elf youth who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old.
His hair was black, and his eyes were scarlet vertical pupils.
However, Tiberia recognized his identity the moment she saw him.
She raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Looks like you're very fond of elves. I didn't expect that you would use an elf form to transform into a human form in the spiritual world."
The black-haired elf youth, Merril, clicked his tongue, sized up Tiberia, and said, "You didn't surprise me.
"You didn't surprise me when you chose the Dracon."
After a Megalosaurus stepped into the Gold rank, they would have the ability to transform. Generally, they would choose a humanoid form as their transformation form.
At the very beginning, Merril's human form was a human, but after such a long time, he had already changed into an elf form.
As for the Red Dragon Tiberia …
The humanoid form she displayed was a half-dragon girl with dragon scales on her forehead, red hair, red eyes, and a voluptuous figure.
"Of course, even if I transform into a humanoid form, I still have to have the pride of a dragon."
Tiberia said proudly.
Merril didn't continue on this topic with her. Instead, he looked at the forest below and said, "Take a good look.
The true forms of the elven Heaven's Chosen Ones. "
True forms?
After hearing Merril's words, Tiberia looked at the forest below.
In the middle of the forest, there were five charmingly naive young dragons. They were the five little dragons that were also pulled into the Spiritual World.
Of course, just like Tiberia, they only had a trace of soul power and the main consciousness that carried the soul power.
However, compared to the five young dragons curiously sizing up the surroundings, Tiberia was more concerned about something else …
In the forest, bright lights flashed constantly, like bright stars that covered the entire world.
And with every flash of light, an elf would appear in the forest.
One after another.
And through their habitual jumping, Tiberia also recognized their identities.
Without a doubt, they were all Heaven's Chosen Ones.
However, what surprised Tiberia was that she didn't feel even a trace of soul fluctuations from the Heaven's Chosen Ones. It seemed that they had successfully entered this Spiritual World by relying only on their consciousness.
And as time passed, an even more surprising scene appeared.
In the beginning, there weren't many Heaven's Chosen Ones.
However, in less than three minutes, the frequency and number of Heaven's Chosen Ones began to increase exponentially, appearing in the forest below in an incomparably frenzied manner …
In the blink of an eye, Tiberia saw that the forest was densely packed with Heaven's Chosen Ones in various outfits.
That number was far more than the number of Heaven's Chosen Ones she saw in Fei Lengcui … There were probably tens of thousands, or even more than 100,000!
"So many? Didn't they say that the number of elves is very small? "
Tiberia's face was filled with shock.
The number of elves gathered at Fei Lengcui already surprised her.
And at this very moment, the number of Heaven's Chosen Ones exceeded her imagination.
She couldn't even count how many Heaven's Chosen Ones there were. And the last time she saw a similar scene was hundreds of years ago, when she passed by the battlefield of the human Holy Mania Empire and the Iris Empire …
However, this was not what surprised her the most.
What surprised her the most was that she felt a strong murderous aura from almost half of the Heaven's Chosen Ones.
Murderous aura was a very strange thing. It was illusory, yet it was real.
And in the spiritual world, it could continuously magnify a person's murderous aura and expose it to the light.
Looking at the Heaven's Chosen Ones in the forest, Tiberia's gaze gradually became serious.
Except for those elves with extremely low abilities, those with better equipment mostly had a strong murderous aura.
And a small portion of them had a shockingly strong murderous aura that was almost tangible.
Even seasoned soldiers, bounty hunters, and mercenaries didn't have such a murderous aura …
That was definitely not something that could be achieved simply by killing some magical beasts or humans …
In fact, the soldiers and experienced mercenaries who had been on the battlefield for a long time might not have killed many living beings.
And only those who wandered between life and death every day, immersed in killing every day, and treated killing as a part of their lives, and killed countless living beings, would be able to condense such an astonishing murderous aura.
This was the murderous aura that only powerful beings who walked out of a sea of blood could condense.
That kind of feeling was like a demon returning from hell …
Of course, if Tiberia knew that behind this murderous aura were the souls of tens of thousands of Orcs, the destruction of hundreds of thousands of Undead and Goblins, the fall of hundreds of thousands of shadow creatures and demons, and the disappearance of all kinds of magical beasts within a radius of hundreds of kilometers …
Then she wouldn't feel that it was out of place.
The term "catastrophe" was not used casually.
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