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Chapter 391 The First Undead Creature



Chapter 391 The First Undead Creature

The Dawn Era is more than 30,000 years old.

It is said that the lord of the plane at that time was a dragon. Relying on its long lifespan and huge size, it was an invincible existence in the astral plane and the main material plane.

All races, which were just in the budding stages of civilization, accepted the rule of the dragon with great fear.

Unlike other intelligent species, these giant reptiles will eat almost anything and are never satisfied.

Therefore, when a clan of dragons leaves their place of residence, it will only leave the land devastated and barren.

Intelligent races are barely surviving under the rule of this predatory dragon.

But there is one ethnic group that is an exception.

giant.

It seemed as if they appeared out of thin air, and the giants suddenly appeared in different corners of the plane.

Although compared to the dragons, their size is still too small;

But it is also the intelligent race that is closest to the size of a dragon.

These tall humanoid creatures are also good at making and using weapons and tools, as well as using hunting tactics.

The dragon, who was accustomed to using biological weapons and loved to be alone, finally gave up on exterminating these new forces after losing several clans.

To be precise, the dragon clan, which occupied a large area of ​​land, did not want to pay any attention to these giants living in the barren land.

Moreover, the giants' civilization process is much slower than that of other intelligent races, which is not something that the proud dragons would pay any attention to.

Who would pay attention to a group of monkeys who only eat raw meat and drink blood in a desolate corner...

Therefore, in the middle of the Dawn Years, the two super-large races coexisted peacefully for thousands of years.

Until the civil strife among the dragon clan broke the peace of the plane.

The number of dragons on the Prime Material Plane is growing too fast.

This group of giant reptiles, with no natural enemies, began to fight each other for territory and food.

Small fights began to lead to clan wars, which led to hostility between different ethnic groups.

For unknown reasons, one day, the dragons suddenly became like a powder keg and began to frantically launch a civil war among the tribe.

Metal dragons and colorful dragons were flying all over the sky, and the devastating dragon language magic was pouring down on every corner of the earth.

The war between dragons continued, causing heavy losses to other races.

Maybe a meteor shower came from nowhere and did not hit the hostile dragon, but it destroyed the orc or elf village on the ground.

As for humans…well, humans at the time still lived in caves and had not established civilization.

The direction of the plot afterwards is obvious.

The dragons that were constantly engaged in civil war lost most of their manpower, while the giants who had been recuperating continued to grow and develop.

Finally, the giants, unwilling to live in peace in a corner, launched an all-out war against the declining dragons.

The end of the Dawn Era and the conflict officially began.

Even now, few people know the fuse of the civil war that led to the decline of the dragon.

But Labelas' memory preserves fragments of that history.

A conspirator and an evil man who attempted to usurp the supreme throne of Io carried out his own conspiracy plans in the camps of chromatic dragons and metallic dragons, turning the two groups into enemies and causing endless fighting.

And this evil dragon god who failed to usurp power was cursed by Io, the god above all gods, and turned into an ugly creature that kept losing flesh and blood but could not have ultimate life.

The first undead creature, Falazul, the dragon of night.

"I have always wondered how a dragon lich could be so familiar with the astral plane...

So it was you who disguised yourself as that low-level creature..."

"camouflage?"

The soul flame in the skull twitched again, and huge ripples were transmitted to the side of Tymora's barrier.

“This is no disguise, elf maggot.

Io's curse did put me in endless pain every day and night, but it also gave me a new power -

Wield the power of the dead!

The body you are facing is the one I pieced together one-to-one based on Io's appearance.

How about this? Although it’s not perfect yet, it will allow me to harness the power of the God of Gods—”

"Are you kidding?"

Labelas, holding a wooden staff, interrupted the bone dragon's speech without any hesitation.

“Even though I was once in the enemy camp with Io, the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io will not be harmed by the power of time.

This giant bone dragon of yours is just a replica."

"But it's enough to deal with you."

The sudden sound of bones rubbing against each other startled everyone who was paying attention here.

This motionless giant bone dragon stretched out its curled wings, revealing its full body shape for the first time.

Even in the vast and boundless astral void, such a body size can make any creature feel powerless and fearful.

Labelas on the opposite side took action immediately.

He had no intention of letting this famously insidious dragon god attack first.

The rapidly rotating gray energy on the long wooden staff accelerated for a long time, shot out, and slammed into the bone dragon's head.

Like all undead creatures, where the soul flame is located is the undead creature's weakness.

"It's useless, elf. Your power that can only project pictures cannot break through the defenses that are so close to Io!"

Falazul scoffed sinisterly and allowed Labelas's attack to fall on him.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The dark tentacles on the bone dragon's body were just decorations and could not stop the invasion of these attacks at all.

The front end of the skull has begun to show signs of weathering.

"Elf, what have you done?"

Falazul's roar spread wildly, and even the gods in the elven kingdom felt the wrath of this giant monster.

He swung the staff, causing the grey energy to swirl around the tip of the staff again.

Labelas looked at the other person with serious eyes.

"nothing."

He was gathering strength to launch a second attack.

"I just let your time jump forward a million years."

"Damn it!"

The twisted undead creature began to struggle frantically.

His skull was from a bastard son of Io who was exiled to a minor dimension.

In order to kill the stupid dragon and obtain the skull, Falazul paid a heavy price.

The skull that he had strengthened countless times actually showed signs of disintegration under the attack of this elf maggot.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Without any warning, a white bone that was so thick that it almost blocked Labelas's entire vision pierced in front of him.

That was the bone dragon's tail that had not moved. The tip of the tail was like an arrow, flying out of the body.

A normal dragon cannot use this method of attack. After all, a dragon is not a gecko and does not have the ability to break off its tail to survive.

However, the undead creatures under Falazul's control are obviously not subject to such restrictions.

The huge bone spur had already shot close to Labelas, and in almost the next second, it would crush the silver-haired elf into powder.


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