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Then I threw the body into the reincarnation space to kill the opponent and froze the body, intending to keep it as food.
Immediately afterward, a new Son of Death was formed, though this Son of Death was very weak.
I began to examine the memory of the Son of Death.
On Sea God Island, there was a Kuo-toa murloc priest, who should actually be much stronger than an ordinary human legend of the first level.
There were also 39 Kuo-toa pushers—there should be 38 now—and more than 4,000 ordinary Kuo-toa murloc fighters, equipped with bone spurs and magic props...
And they also enshrined the god of the deep sea king…
I obtained a lot of useful information from the memory of this Kuo-Toa mobster, and it is certain that there are no illithids behind these Kuo-Toa murlocs.
As for the King of the Deep Sea, I searched my own inherited memory based on the image of the King of the Deep Sea in the temple from the other party's memory.
Information is coming soon.
It turned out to be him!
Dagon, the King of the Deep Sea, the Shadow of the Ocean, the Lord of the Sea and Sea Monsters, the Ruler of the Old Days...
This guy is one of the most powerful demon lords ever, ruling the Shadow Sea on the ninth city of Abyss No. 80. Compared with the previous demon lord, Lord Graz'zt, he is only much, much weaker.
In the inherited memory of the true dragon, Dagon is only a weak divine power, but in some other records, Dagon is more than just a weak divine power.
This guy has a wide range of believers, including humans, murlocs, swamp giants, orcs...
Unexpectedly, these Kuo-Toa Yuren actually enshrined him.
But it is also understandable. After all, Dagon is easy to communicate with. As long as the sacrifices offered are good enough and they sincerely pray and please the demon lord, they can be 'blessed.'
It's just that these blessings can distort the spirit...
But don't worry too much. There are too many followers of Dagon, spread across many material worlds. These Kuo-Toa murlocs, only numbering more than 4,000, are not qualified to attract any attention from Dagon, the King of the Deep Sea.
And Dagon is different from other lords—he is relatively lazy…
"Lord!"
When the Black Dragon Lord was lost in thought, Elise and the others beside him could only watch anxiously.
After all, in their sight, the Kuo-Toa pusher was collected by the lord with some magic, and then he stopped moving.
But I quickly came to my senses. I was really worrying too much.
I couldn't get in touch with that level of a guy yet. Dagon, the King of the Deep Sea, only cared about his sacrifices and the war in the Bottomless Abyss.
"The opponent's perception is very strong, just attack!" I gave the order directly.
Because the Kuo-Toa fishmen had been enslaved by the Mind Suckers for hundreds of years, some of them also inherited some strange mental abilities of the Mind Suckers.
For example, the ability to observe another world—some Kuo-Toa fishmen can sense the existence of any creature within a certain range around them. Whether the target is invisible or in the etheric plane, these Kuo-Toa fishmen can find the opponent's position very accurately.
Some of these Kuo-Toa fishmen have this ability, including the one that was just killed by me.
So I didn't expect a surprise attack, which was useless against these guys.
After hearing the lord's order, Elise began to issue combat commands.
Although, according to her idea, the best way should be for the master to use his powerful magic and air advantage to open the way first, and then the drow elves would follow closely to maximize the benefits.
This could minimize losses.
But how could I directly serve as a pioneer?
If I served as a pioneer, these drow elves would be eating dry food.
The followers must have their own role. Otherwise, if they can't provide any benefits to me and I have to protect them, what's the difference between the primary and the secondary?
Moreover, the drow elves have experienced battles in the Dark Sea for so many years in the Underdark, so they naturally have a set of methods. After all, they dared to fight me at the beginning, so they are not completely incapable of dealing with the next battle.
Crack, crack~~
Three giant construct spiders with red eyes were taken out of the magic device by Elise.
These spiders were severely damaged in the last battle with me, but I did not eat them.
Elise asked her men to repair them. This time, the construct spider was more like a heavy tank, with a lot of armor made of adamantium, and the joints were well-preserved.
The construct spider took heavy steps and went directly into the Dark Sea. After passing through the shallow sea, it swam in the seawater.
I was amazed, but in the past, tens of thousands of tons of cruisers could float on the sea, so it was reasonable that these tens-of-tons construct spiders could swim!
With these three construct spiders as pioneers, the other drow elves followed.
Some strong drow elves were seen riding more than 200 huge giant bats and starting to rise into the air. The giant bats were equipped with huge magic crossbows on their backs, which could cause massive tearing damage to the target.
At the same time, the giant lizards on the ground began to carry the drow elves into the water. The giant lizards were also good swimmers.
The drow elves on the giant lizards also held more than three-meter-long spears and heavy crossbows in their hands. The tips of the spears were made of refined gold.
Although the Kuo-Toa fishmen did not wear armor, their naturally tough skin could resist many external injuries.
So to deal with them, they must first break their skin.
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"High Priest! The tribesmen are ready, and those lowly guys have begun to come in!"
In the Dark Sea, the Kuo-Toa fishmen were ready, their bloodthirsty eyes shining.
"Go, children, let those lowly drow be buried forever in this Dark Sea!" The Kuo-Toa fishman High Priest gave the order to attack.
All of the Kuo-Toa fishmen on the shore immediately dived into the water and swam away.
The Kuo-Toa High Priest and two huge Kuo-Toa Whippers watched everything from a distance.
"Don't worry, God has responded to me, and we will win this battle!" The ugly and ferocious face of the Kuo-Toa High Priest was very calm.
"The god actually responded!" The eyes of the two Kuo-Toa Whippers were full of fanaticism.
After all, that was the god they had worshiped for who knows how many years!
It was the faith in the hearts of countless Kuo-Toa fishmen.
The Kuo-Toa High Priest did not speak again but walked into the temple and then opened a mechanism to enter the underground secret room.
The underground of this secret room was full of huge altars made of flesh and bones of various creatures, which was also the place where the Kuo-Toa fishmen usually offered sacrifices.
The Kuo-Toa High Priest clasped his hands together and began to pray, and then this huge altar of flesh and blood split in the middle.
A box flashing with an evil red light appeared below.
The Kuo-Toa High Priest took the box out and then came to the sea in the distance.
After placing the box on the shore, he began to chant a spell.
The blood-colored energy emitted by the box in his hand became stronger and stronger.
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"Attention, the Kuo-Toa fishmen are on the bottom of the sea!"
At this time, the drow elves on the sea had discovered the traces of the Kuo-Toa fishmen.
The eight red eyes of the construct spider in the front lit up, and its sharp legs pierced the body of a Kuo-Toa fishman.
At that moment, it was directly surrounded by a large number of Kuo-Toa fishmen. There was a lot of resistance under the sea, which reduced the flexibility of the construct spider, but it was also difficult for these Kuo-Toa fishmen to break through the adamantine armor and really hurt it.
Suddenly, a huge fishing net made of metal chains directly enveloped the construct, and before the construct could break free, five or six more fishing nets enveloped it again.
A Kuo-Toa pusher climbed onto the back of the construct with a huge pincer in hand. Its ferocious eyes turned, and then it thrust the pincer into the gap on the back of the construct.
The movement of the construct also slowed down...
The drow elves on the sea also engaged in close combat with the Kuo-Toa fishmen.
The drow elves' three-meter-long spears stabbed into the water from time to time, and the giant crossbows in the sky also fired huge magic crossbow arrows.
A huge magic crossbow arrow pierced three Kuo-Toa fishmen in succession before stopping.
But a hunter's bow from beneath the sea also broke through the surface and struck the giant bat with a puff. The giant bat wailed and fell from the sky. A drow elf nearby reacted quickly, maneuvering his own giant bat to catch his falling companion.
The bodies of Kuo-Toa fishmen occasionally floated up from the bottom of the sea, and the drow elves also gradually suffered casualties.
In the distance, Elise stood on the back of a giant bat. She ignored her dead and wounded subordinates, focusing instead on searching for the Kuo-Toa fishman high priest.
The other party had not shown up since the start of the war.
"What is it?"
"It's a tsunami!!! A huge tsunami!"
"Run!"
...
In the distance, a 100-meter-high tsunami rapidly formed and then swept toward the battlefield.
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I was on the mountain near the shore, gazing at the black tsunami in the distance.
I felt an unusual presence emanating from it, something that seemed to stir deep within my blood.
I no longer hesitated—I flew straight into the sky toward the distant tsunami.
...
At this moment, facing the enormous tsunami before them, the drow elves and the Kuo-Toa fishmen ceased fighting and braced themselves for the impact.
Although the Kuo-Toa fishmen were aquatic creatures, the force of such a massive tsunami was still terrifying. It was powerful enough to shatter steel into pieces—let alone them.
Just as the drow elves were retreating toward their giant bats, I flew to the center of the battlefield.
My 73-meter body exuded an overwhelming presence.
"A dragon, or a black dragon!"
"There is a dragon!"
The appearance of the black dragon sent a great shock through the Kuo-Toa fishmen. After all, many of them had only heard stories about dragons from their elders.
Such a massive black dragon carried an extraordinary sense of dread. As the majestic dragon's might was released, all creatures felt as if a massive stone were pressing down on their chests.
Since I deliberately controlled the direction of my aura, the giant bats were still able to maintain their composure, avoiding the fate of being frightened and plunging into the water.
As I gazed at the enormous tsunami before me, the magic within my body surged.
"Ice Age!"
The spell model took shape in an instant, and an overwhelming surge of blue magic erupted from my body, spreading like an arctic storm.
The temperature in the air plummeted in an instant, a biting chill radiating outward with me at its center. The dark sea responded immediately—its once-turbulent waves turning sluggish, then still, as an unnatural frost raced across its surface, consuming the ocean in an expanding sheet of solid ice.
The Kuo-Toa caught in the spell's range had no chance to react. Their bodies stiffened mid-motion, eyes widening in silent horror before they were entombed in ice, their panicked expressions forever frozen beneath the crystalline surface.
Meanwhile, the tsunami—a towering, hundred-meter wall of water, a force of destruction that should have been unstoppable—came rushing forward, its immense power poised to obliterate everything in its path.
But as the spell's reach expanded, my sheer magical force took hold. The roaring tidal wave, a calamity that could have leveled entire civilizations, began to crystallize mid-collapse. The churning, raging waters turned sluggish, then stiff, until the entire towering wave froze solid, transformed into a wall of ice—an unnatural monument to my power.
In my previous life, this level of devastation would have been a natural disaster beyond human resistance. A tsunami like this would have torn through cities, reducing steel and concrete to rubble, drowning thousands in its wake. But here, in this world—power was everything. And for a being strong enough, even the wrath of nature itself could be commanded, halted, and rewritten.
There is nothing to fear about natural disasters.
I sighed in my heart. I had become so strong without realizing it! And I am sure that in a few years, I will become a planet buster.
Crackling sounds accompanied the formation of ice ridges.
The sea surface suddenly transformed into a world of ice and snow. Since the spread of the ice was not too fast, most of the drow elves and Kuo-Toa fishmen managed to react in time and stood upon the frozen surface.
Except for some unlucky ones.
This is the strength of a true dragon!
The drow elves looked at the black dragon in awe.
In addition to their powerful bodies and unparalleled inherited talents, the most enviable trait of a true dragon is magic.
Powerful and vast magic can accomplish nearly anything the caster desires, and even ordinary spells can unleash unparalleled might in their hands.
But legends are one thing—seeing it with one's own eyes is another.
Elise had thought that by casting an ice spell, freezing more than 50 meters of the sea surface would already be impressive.
But I did not continue attacking. Instead, I turned my gaze toward the frozen sea ice.
Rumble~
Crack, crack~
The ice surface seemed to be struck by something massive, and before the nearby Kuo-Toa fishmen could react—
The ice surface exploded.
A colossal claw broke through the ice, gripping its frozen surface. In the process, the Kuo-Toa fishmen who failed to dodge in time were crushed into pulp beneath its weight.
Then, another claw emerged, grasping the ice. A head, resembling that of a dragon, stretched up from beneath the sea, unleashing a deafening roar.
Then, more heads broke through the ice, one after another.
When the creature finally climbed onto the frozen surface, its full form was revealed.
This was a being more than 100 meters long. Each of its heads and necks stretched nearly 30 meters. Its tail split into three forks, and two enormous wings extended from its back.
Upon its emergence, its five long heads raised high, staring at me motionlessly.
Its colossal presence exuded an intense pressure that even surpassed my own.
Standing atop this monstrous creature was the Kuo-Toa High Priest.
"Lord!"
Elise stood behind me like a loyal guard, riding a spider construct.
She felt as though she had fallen far behind. After all, she had once been a drow elf mistress of a city, possessing the power to decide the life and death of her subordinates.
Why were the enemies she encountered now more terrifying than ever?
This monstrous, multi-headed creature was nothing short of a walking disaster. Not to mention the boundless magic power coursing through its body—its sheer size alone was beyond her ability to contend with.
She could be easily trampled to death, and even a thousand of her would not be enough to pose a threat.
"A nine-headed dragon lizard? No... it should be a five-headed dragon lizard! A Dracohydra."
I recognized the creature before me.
In my inherited memories, there existed an image like this—a gargantuan beast with nine dragon heads, its massive wings spread wide as it stood atop a shattered star, roaring ferociously at three even larger creatures...
It was a mighty nine-headed dragon lizard, its size comparable to an entire continent. Opposing it stood three other ancient dragons from the primordial star world, beings even larger than itself.
The dragon gods known today—the metallic dragon god Bahamut and the mother of evil dragons, Tiamat—were the most famous and widely worshiped among dragonkind.
But legends spoke of another dragon god from an ancient age.
However, the evil dragon queen Tiamat orchestrated its downfall and slew this god.
The dragon god's divine realm was shattered, its world destroyed, and its sacred, powerful blood scattered across countless worlds in the multiverse.
And every drop of its spilled blood gave birth to a dragon lizard in its respective world.
The hatred of the fallen god seemed to linger within them, driving them to be dominated by an insatiable hunger.
A hunger so overpowering that when no prey remained, they would even devour their own heads...
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