Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 208 Blazing Blood Dragon
The night was dark, and the cracked abyss of the earth was like a giant beast awakened by an ancient curse. A dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the endless darkness. This red light was hot and mysterious, and seemed to contain some kind of ancient power, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.

As the red light slowly rose, a solemn and dignified atmosphere accompanied by extremely hot temperatures began to spread.

Tuzulla XVI stared at the red light without blinking, ignoring the oncoming heat wave.

"My ancestors." Tuzulla XVI clenched his right fist and placed it on his heart, then slowly lowered his head to show respect.

The red light faded, and a simple and quiet figure emerged. He was wearing a gorgeous robe with a golden sun pattern embroidered on it. Inside the robe, layers of heavy bandages were wrapped around his dry, black and hard limbs. They were like the shackles of time, tightly wrapping this former king.

"Oh? Is it my blood? How disgusting, abandoning the glory of the sun to embrace that mess of feathers?"

The king's mocking and indifferent face was faintly visible under the bandages, and his dark brown pupils revealed a sharp look.

He couldn't believe that as the most honorable chosen one of the God of the Sun, his own descendant had become a heretic!
Tuzulla XVI turned a deaf ear to the king's ridicule. He just looked at the king sitting in the sky calmly and indifferently, and clenched his fists.

"The sun's glory is bought with the blood of countless my people," he whispered.

"Ancestors, open your eyes and take a look. The god in the clouds threatened us with a solar eclipse and asked us to sacrifice countless babies. For thousands of years, we have not spent a single day without this cruel blood sacrifice. He has eaten millions of lives, isn't that enough?"

"Idiot!" the king shouted suddenly, with unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

"Is it possible for a mortal like you to discuss gods? My Duzula clan has served the Sun God for generations. It is our honor and our duty to offer sacrifices to Him!"

"For the life and death of a group of untouchables, you dare to rebel against God?!"

The king held a scepter-shaped giant hammer in his right hand. The shaft of the hammer was supported by gold and jade, and the top of the hammer was inlaid with golden diamonds. At this moment, the gorgeous giant hammer was trembling slightly in his hand, as if it had sensed the anger of its master and was ready to move.

"A divine weapon?" Nemesis on the side narrowed his eyes with a hint of fear. A weak legend, plus the help of a divine weapon, the strength of this Duzura II should not be underestimated.

"Shamans are God's listeners. We listen to God's will and use rituals and thoughts to maintain God's kingdom and control God's people." The king coldly explained the nature of power to Tuzulla XVI.

“We are shepherds, and offering lambs for the Master is the only reason for our existence.”

The breeze blew at night, carrying the king's ruthless whispers to every corner of the ruins of the city, making Duzulla XVI's heart as cold as if it had fallen into ice in the scorching hot night.

He considered himself the ruler of the city of Duzulla, and even though the Duzulla dynasty had long since fallen into decline, he had always adhered to the creed and education that a king should receive since he was a child.

The king should be the executor of the will of the gods, using laws and force to manage the human kingdom on behalf of the gods.

But no one had ever told him that the relationship between God and man would be like this.

To the gods, are they mortals nothing more than domesticated piglets, food to fill their stomachs?

It was precisely because he was unwilling to accept this situation that he became a follower of Quetzalcoatl as soon as he came into contact with him.

"That's fine."

Tuzula XVI sighed and raised the black-gold spear in his hand. He just wanted to try to persuade them. After all, the other party was his ancestor. Why did they have to kill each other? The king saw that his descendants were so stubborn and even planned to compete with him, so he snorted coldly.

"How dare you fight me? Is your confidence based on the giant dragon next to you?"

Duzula II looked at the dragon, and an extremely powerful pressure came from his body.

Nemesis frowned. Why did this Niksalan have the power of a monster? You have to know that the supernatural ability of Dragon Power is not something that ordinary people can possess. Even a legend cannot give the other party this ability.

"You have dragon blood?" Nemesis asked in surprise.

In this weird place called the New World, you normally never see a single dragon. It's really strange that there are so many creatures related to dragons.

And the other party doesn't look like a dragonborn.

The king raised the corners of his mouth, and scarlet veins mixed with high temperature spread on the bandages around his body. The scorching temperature ignited the bandages, and soon burned them to ashes, revealing the skinny body inside.

"Dragon? It's just a part of my noble blood." The king happily displayed the scarlet veins on his body and seemed very happy to share them with others.

"The great Sun God used the flames of the sun to polish the blood of the real dragon into my most powerful strength. It's okay for you to call me a dragon."

The eyes of Tuzula II suddenly turned into snake-like vertical pupils, the robe on his back tore, and two huge blood-red periosteal dragon wings stretched out.

"I am the Destroyer, the Cruel Sunflame, the Blazing Blood Dragon that wields the Blood Flame!"

The king suddenly opened his mouth. At that moment, the air was sucked out by the high temperature, and the scarlet color illuminated the night. From his mouth burst into a mass of dark red flames. This flame was different from ordinary fire. It carried an ancient and evil power. Countless wailing sounds rang out in the blood flames.

The mummy's breath was strong and hot, and the flames formed a twisted spiral in the air, rushing towards Nemesis. The air along the way was burned by the blood and flames and became distorted, as if it wanted to burn everything completely.

"Humph!"

Nemesis snorted coldly, and his huge body was instantly surrounded by blue light and teleported a hundred meters away, avoiding Xueyan's attack.

“A mere bastard that stole the blood of a true dragon dares to call himself a dragon?” There was a cold look in the violet eyes of the Volume Dragon.

The power of gods is not determined by common sense. Even most pseudo-dragons and dragon descendants do not have the power of dragon breath. But the mummy in front of him not only possesses dragon breath, but it is also extremely powerful!

Although Nemesis sneered, he had to admit that the power of the blood and fire dragon's breath was unheard of. Although he had all kinds of powerful protective spells on him, the evil power made him shudder before he even came into contact with it. He didn't dare to resist it at all. This was why he teleported to avoid the attack just now.

The spiraling blood flame lost its target and hit a house behind Nemesis. The blood flame suddenly exploded, and the dark red flame radiated to the surroundings like a flame eruption.

Nemesis's eye twitched as he saw that all the wood and stones touched by the blood flames were corroded and turned into ashes. No matter what it was, it burned like flammable material in the flames, constantly increasing the spread of the blood flames.

(End of this chapter)