Thousand-Faced Dragon

Chapter 496 Destroying the Heart
The essence of beasts is evolution.

The evolution of bloodlines, the evolution of professions.

All the inheritors are making progress, and Rean is always amazed. Each of these inheritors is more and more talented than the last, and their bloodline, professional abilities, and combat skills are changing qualitatively every day.

But if you were to actually mark a progress bar, or have the heirs and alumni hold a vote, Rean Sudar, lacking self-awareness, would always be the most outrageous one in the eyes of the heirs.

"He has evolved again."

Felipe, who was gathering his strength to unleash his power, clenched his fist. He suddenly felt that he was quite normal, at least compared to the one in the sky.
"monster!"

The blue dragon monk stared at his fellow dragons in the sky, all traces of the arrogance that once belonged to adult dragons vanished.

Since the other party has demonstrated their ability, perhaps I should take it seriously and stop slacking off. This dragon's might has already surpassed my own!
In the sky, Rean stood there as if on flat ground.

Just like the alien crystal two-headed dragon on the ground, the red, black and blue "dragon man" in the sky is clearly an alien among aliens.

The gauntlets and leg armor, some blue and some red and blue, each resembled a coiling dragon.

The heavy fist and foot weapons look like mechanical modifications, while the half-dragon body itself is only covered by a thin leather coat.

Despite its seemingly lacking defensive capabilities, the full offensive gear is far from fragile under the Monk's high level of reflexes. The small black dragon wings are transformed into decorative mechanical winglets.

The two red dragon wings on its back reveal its true nature as a "four-winged angel".

Previously, many people were curious about what kind of dragon he was and why he was both black and red.

But now, looking at that two-headed dragon on the ground, even the most foolish person would know what kind of monster it was.
"The two-headed dragon is still the perfect version." The powerful figures present, including those in front of the Mirror Demon, all received this answer.

Unlike the unfortunate fellow on the ground, he did not exhibit any signs of schizophrenia.

That which seems to be arbitrarily manipulating the physical body to deform is the most outrageous thing.

The blue dragon monk on the battlefield recalled a name, a name that was taboo in the Prime Material Plane and even among dragons.

"Tiamat. Is he Tiamat's son?!"

The evil god, the son of the most evil dragon god, the chosen one? The blue dragon felt uneasy and trembled slightly. Even an evil dragon has fear and unease.

The only multi-headed dragon that shows no signs of mental breakdown is that multiverse-level disaster.

But the next moment, he shook his head.

Among Tiamat's children, there are a few multi-headed dragons, but none are as stable as Tiamat herself. Only Tiamat, the anomaly who possesses the concept of a five-colored dragon, is a stable multi-headed dragon god.

Moreover, the blue dragon fist on its left hand might be mistaken for a blue dragon by outsiders, but the blue dragon itself recognized it at a glance.

"It shouldn't be Tiamat, the goddess of chromatic dragons and mother of evil dragons. How could she allow the power of a sapphire dragon to mix into her bloodline? To her, that would be the greatest humiliation and a pollution of her bloodline."

However, once he confirmed that he was not a descendant of the gods, his gaze towards Rean became filled with even more apprehension and reverence.

The unknown is always unsettling; incomprehensible dragon species hold even greater potential and danger.

Arrogant dragons have always been the most pragmatic; powerful beings only need to demonstrate their strength to naturally earn their respect.

"call."

Meanwhile, Rean himself in the sky was still breathing heavily, converting his breath into magic to maintain his four-winged levitation.

This is much simpler than expected.

Dragon wings awaken when dragonification reaches a certain level, but Rean has more than one pair of wings. The black dragon wings he transformed from the black dragon armor were enough before. Now that he has taken off the dragon armor, he can also fly with his main body's wings. Since he is no longer restricted by the armor, his flying ability, especially his aerial agility, has been greatly improved.

With the addition of two small wings, it can also suddenly change direction in the sky, just like a fighter jet with its own jet nozzles.

"It really does look a bit like a Kamen Rider."

In reality, the true dragon's flight does not rely on wings; what truly supports Rean is the extraordinary properties of the "dragon armor" on his limbs.

Like a real dragon, its dragon wings primarily serve the function of sudden speed changes and direction changes.

In this "Fighting Dragon Monk" state, even high in the sky, he possesses high mobility, moving through clouds as if on flat ground, with an absurd reflex that allows him to flash several times and drift more than ten meters in a single movement.

Is it worth trading heavy armor for high mobility and reflexes? For a monk, it's clearly extremely worthwhile. "This class, the unique class created by the serpent, is perhaps more than just providing armor. It can give me each class characteristic, providing a suitable combat stance and weaponry."

The best weapon is the one that can be constantly adjusted and best suits your professional abilities and bloodline characteristics.

Looking at the struggling crystal two-headed dragon below, Rean seemed to be deep in thought. His "desire" was unsurprisingly activated; the crystal dragon before him might be the core material for "new bloodline," "new armor," and "new weapon."

Kuku gave Rean the direction for bloodline evolution, while the snake gave Rean the professional ability to evolve his bloodline into weaponry.

"boom!"

The Flying Dragon Fist, which landed with a thud, slammed into the two-headed dragon's body once again.

The silver light, like a flying arrow, pierced the point where the fist and flesh met.

"Ouch!"

Both dragon heads screamed in agony at the same time; Rean's shattered heartbeat could not achieve the "mutual destruction" of the other heirs.

However, the combination of Sonic Fist and Heart Sound's Soul Ability is very suitable for "Heart Shattering".

You might have two dragon heads, but you can't have two hearts, right? The true weakness of dragons has always been their unique dragon heart and dragon crystal.

The Dragon Heart is a converter that generates magic power. When it is shaken and shuts down, the magic power supply will be disrupted. Dragons are actually powerful magical beasts. Without magic power, they would have difficulty moving, let alone fighting or flying.

"boom!"

Just as when this dragon was born, its heartbeat resonated with Rean's dragon heart. This time, when Rean activated the resonance in return, it directly interfered with the operation of its "magic furnace".

"Ouch!"

But the two-headed dragon did not sit idly by and wait for its death. Its survival instinct was activated, and the conflict between the two heads was temporarily put aside.

In the next instant, a gust of wind shot out countless crystal cones, which once again forced Rean to fly up and dodge.

Monks may have many advantages, but when faced with this kind of "massive barrage of bullets," their fragile skin and lack of armor really leave them with no good way to deal with it.

"But that's enough."

Having created some distance, Rean began chanting incantations, never forgetting his nature as a spellcaster.

In terms of destructive power, single-target damage dealers cannot compare to spellcasters, who are seen as war machines.

The elemental senses of dragons made the Crystal Dragon try to evade them, but the Limiters had already entered the fray.

The knights, armed with tower shields and dragon lances, slowly advanced once more. Facing the crystal dragon, which was unable to take flight in the short term, they would not give it another chance to take off.

"boom!"

Compared to the enchanted tower shield, the Crystal Rain from the newly born young Crystal Dragon is not tough enough.

Raindrops pattered on the "umbrella," making a continuous, crisp sound.

Meanwhile, within the gaps in the tower shield array, one after another, extra-long dragon spears, imbued with dragon-slaying and armor-piercing enchantments, completed their thrusts!
This time, they finally pierced the crystal dragon's shell. And at least half of this achievement should be attributed to Rean himself, who was chanting the fireball spell.

Summoning and controlling the crystal cones, and protecting themselves with crystal armor and crystal plates, requires a lot of magic power. When the "magic furnace (dragon heart)" malfunctions, those crystal armors are like melting ice armor, either quickly turning into water or becoming extremely fragile.

"It's bleeding! Lots of dragon blood!"

Once a god or dragon bleeds, mortals will no longer fear them.

The warriors' morale soared, and the giants and druids, having recovered their breath, also gathered around.

This time, they will not give the newly born two-headed dragon a chance to rise again.

Even the strongest monster is most vulnerable when it is newly born. The rare and powerful two-headed crystal dragon is gradually coming to an end.

"Boom!"

The fireball that fell from the sky by Rean also meant that the spellcasters had joined the decisive hunt.

(End of this chapter)