Brando was montarily at a loss for words, intending to use the chance to set conditions but ended up retracting them.
"So do you understand?" the person asked.
"Do I even have a choice? It feels like the temptation of a demon," Brando replied irritably.
"You don't need to test ," the person shook their head, "Demons are my mortal enemies."
Brando was taken aback: "Are you really Fanzan?"
A low laugh ca from the opposite side of the throne: "Imaginative."
Brando was truly stunned; he had always thought that the other party should be Fanzan or at least one of the Four Sages. "Then who are you?"
The person did not answer him: "Don't you want to know how to unlock the next six permissions of the Fool Talent?"
"You're going to tell anyway, aren't you?"
"Smart."
Brando bared his teeth, thinking to himself that in the ga, it's always like this—what's so smart about that?
"Just collect as many Grey Gemstones as possible. In fact, after I died, my soul was sealed in the Grey Holy Stone, but it shattered in the great war, and the Grey Gemstones fragnted along with it. As long as you find them, you'll be able to acquire all the Destiny Seeds for this talent."
"Wait a minute!" This ti Brando couldn't help but call for a pause: "You said the Grey Gemstones are fragnts of the Holy Stone."
"Did I not say so?" the person replied nonchalantly.
When Brando heard this, he froze like a statue on the throne, inhaling sharply as he stared at the person across with a dumbfounded expression.
"You, you...you are..."
The person nodded: "The Silver Elf calls Danor, and among witches, I have a na—Monarch of Eternal Darkness and Myriad Domains. However, compared to that, I still prefer the human na Odin."
"The, the Dark Dragon..."
"Are you scared?"
Brando swallowed hard. In the ga's later stages, players had crossed paths with the Shadow of the Dark Dragon once, but that was rely a projection of residual consciousness, a projection of the body in the sky—a plot task in the ga. However, this was the first ti he saw the human form of the Dark Dragon.
It seed not much different from an ordinary person.
He hesitated for a mont, not quite sure what he felt. According to Cruz people's epics, the Dark Dragon was a super Great Demon King with a clichéd plot to rule the entire world with a singular focus.
But now, the protagonist of this cliché stood right before him.
This na was probably the one he heard the most in the ga, aside from Martha, so much so that his ears had developed calluses. It seed he had long been accustod to it, but seeing it in person, the shock was incomparable.
"Not really," he responded instinctively, then imdiately realized: "What do you want to do?"
"I'm already dead," the Dark Dragon replied. "You should ask what you want to do."
Brando was startled: "Are you really dead?"
Dark Dragon nodded: "You should understand that what you're seeing is rely the information my consciousness left in the Grey Gemstone."
"Damn it, everyone loves this trick," Brando exhaled in relief, having always considered the Dark Dragon as the ultimate big boss. Still, when he heard the other party saying this, he suddenly rembered Tu n.
But then, he suddenly realized and warily asked, "Wait, if that's the case, how are you going to help deal with Divine Blood?"
The Dark Dragon smiled: "A joke, rely the Source Blood. That thing can't really do much to you. As a descendant, your origin is much more noble than those hodgepodge things—"
"Wait!" For a mont, Brando almost spat blood: "You an you were misleading all this ti?"
"Not necessarily, besides, the Fool Talent is beneficial to you, isn't it?" The Dark Dragon smiled conspiratorially: "And I also plan to give you a gift."
Oh my!
Brando was instantly dumbfounded, his heart filled with extre bitterness: "Boss, do you know you're akin to a rat everyone wants to beat in Vorn? Inheriting anyone's Destiny Talent but yours could spell a dead end if discovered!"
But the Dark Dragon didn't waste more words with him; he waved his hand, and a golden light imdiately shot into Brando's heart.
"A gift for you, let that country bumpkin woman see what true Divine Blood is like."
As soon as he finished speaking, Brando felt a heart-wrenching pain emanating from his chest. He inhaled sharply, and before he could utter a curse at the damn final boss, the excruciating pain abruptly pulled him out of the ntal world back to reality.
anwhile, Andesa was staring in utter shock as more and more golden light emanated from Brando's body, flowing into the Black Crystal embedded in his chest.
The golden rays generated from Brando's body, like golden blood coursing under his skin, instantly awakened under the catalyst of the Divine Blood injected into him.
Then these lights enveloped Brando's entire body, forming a massive cocoon of light.
The cocoon contracted and expanded, growing brighter inside, as if sothing might break out at any mont.
Andesa stood by watching this scene, utterly stunned: "Upper God Blood! Upper God Blood!" she muttered subconsciously to herself: "Real Upper God Blood!"
"A descendant of the Divine People! How is this possible!" She held her breath, unable to believe her eyes.
But at this mont, the cocoon of light suddenly shrunk abruptly, and Andesa's face changed along with it—a divine power reaction—she instinctively looked up, an invisible divine power connecting with a constellation in the sky.
"Wait, not good!" Andesa suddenly rembered she wasn't the only strong presence nearby; Veronica and the Gray Sword Saint phisto were both near the valley, not to ntion the distant glimpse she had of the Fog Nightmare.
She imdiately unfurled countless vines intending to sever this unconscious divine power connection. Still, at that mont, the enormous cocoon of light suddenly expanded.
Too late.
A brilliant golden light had already shot skyward, this dazzling golden pillar of light thrusting towards the sky like an unending river of light, parting the clouds and pointing towards the seventh constellation above the night sky.
The War Dragon—Tiamat.
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