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Chapter 132: Birth Of The Crimson Dragon

Reylin's heart pumped with wrath.

His Crown's Mana also boiled, trying to fend off Han's flas, to no avail.

Those flas were stronger due to the level gap. Of course, Hans' royal bloodline and dark matter were of the highest quality as well.

That man possessed Flas Of Greed, which was sothing similar to what Reylin possessed.

Alas, just one of them pumped mana of the purest quality.

It was him, Hans.

Reasons? Reylin didn't know, but he was getting better track of it.

He unconsciously let out flas.

Still, no matter where his flas ca from, Hans' royal castle extended its dark fire and grasped Reylin's elent. Those flas tightly wriggled Reylin's attempts to retaliate! Scarlet flas eventually lost, and the world beca filled with darkness again...

"You can't even see how miserable you are..." Hans scoffed, then his horse turned heels.

It kicked Reylin away, then let out a laugh alongside its master.

Hans chuckled, "But the whole world can... Your world and this world see everything happening here. You, one of the strongest players, can't do anything against ... Even if you have your own mana, even if you have a tad better bloodline than other humans, you are still nothing but a commoner before !"

His greed was under his control as his flas prevailed. He was just dominating Reylin with his might, so his heart didn't control Hans!

He kept smiling and showing his power to the whole world, making a na for himself.

Hans' self-praises eluded Reylin, but he'd recorded important words well...

'The whole world sees this...' Reylin languorously raised his hand.

A faint scarlet fire flicked on his palm.

It was like his last will, a last attempt to show its vigor!

Reylin smiled faintly, "Sorry for holding you back."

Reylin's goal had always been the fire.

He wanted to beco flas so that he would get even closer to this mysterious elent. It was mysterious as it always left a profound influence within him, whether loud or silent. It was also an elent that helped him solve many plights.

The fire was even more influential in the ga.

In the ga, he beca closer with it and thought that he wielded them correctly.

'I was wrong,' Reylin whispered, then clenched his fist.

He slowly stood up.

Due to the wounds Hans had left on him, Reylin was like a broken doll, trembling and roughly panting as he got back onto his feet.

But as his eyes rose, Hans narrowed his and gazed back with inexplicable foreboding.

Reylin chuckled, "I guess the whole world has heard already! I love fire, I love fireworks, I love bombs! Everything that needs flas, I fucking love! Be it real life or this ga, I am not afraid to use it.

My ambition is clear - to beco flas! I will kill you should any of you bar my goal! And if you fucks want to play together with , then better be prepared to follow ..."

His family stood at the ac.

His father's voice mattered the most in their country. His mother shone like the brightest star, and his brothers all reached their peak in their respective fields.

They had the goal to be the best.

That goal was naturally to conquer and absorb all knowledge!

Thus, although Reylin was also part of that family, he wasn't honest with himself or his bloodline.

At last, he set out a goal worthy of his surna.

To own all kinds of flas!

"For I am... Crown... Reylin..."

[Your Royal Bloodline has awakened.]

[Your nickna, Rey Flas Lin, has changed to Crown Reylin.]

[Your Legendary Skill, The Red Sky, has evolved!]

Ding!

[You have brought back the lost race, Dragon, back to the Faynom World!]

[You have leveled up due to your achievent!]

[Legendary Skill, Crimson Dragon, is available.]

[Your Crown Mana has created your own system.]

[Your player system's functions have returned.]

"So be it... Crimson Dragon," Reylin arched his head back.

In an instant, the whole sky turned red. The dense clouds lit up by sunset gathered above Hans' Royal Castle. Within those clouds, Crimson Trail beca more and more evident.

That trail curled up, then spread widely across the whole heaven.

It was, naturally, the body of Crimson Dragon!

Each ti he moved, silent explosions followed. Those explosions lit up in red colors of different shades, from a very bright one to the darkest!

Those were explosions that soon loudly rained down on the whole black plague!

At last, The Crimson Dragon howled!

It peaked from the clouds, revealing its big head with seven horns.

Its scarlet eyes respectfully hovered on Reylin while its jaw parted to let out a terrifying roar! That roar swept through Hans' Royal Castle, extinguishing it in an instant!

All Hans' passive boosts disappeared as if not existing at all.

Crimson Dragon deed them useless!

Reylin nearly moaned from how good his flas beca, then retracted his eyes, "Royal Blood? You? Listen, you cuck. That is... Royal Bloodline... Crown Bloodline! The purest one as I am the son of Adam and Eva!"

His dragon followed with that declaration, asserting its master.

It then left its lair in heaven, descending with its long snake-like body! That eastern dragon's head barrelled into the black plague, then beca the first bomb!

BANG!

It was even more significant than the red sky!

One bomb was naturally not enough.

From the other side, the flas surged, and the crimson dragon's head popped out! It brought down another bomb, and many nurous bombs followed it as the legendary beast swam across the whole battlefield!

Reylin took a step forward, "Why aren't you running away to your daddy? Perhaps, that little horse got scared? A beast worthy of such a low bloodline as you."

Hans' eyes widened, and he glared at Reylin silently.

The Pyromaniac... was right!

Reylin's strutting didn't stop until he was just a few ters before Hans.

That was when the Crimson Dragon soared to the sky, then its whole body dropped onto Reylin.

All flas followed, leaving just the floating red trails and red sky in the background.

As for the Crimson Dragon, it beca armor for its master.

Reylin donned himself in the crimson dragon's scales.

His helt stood out the most, with seven horns stretching behind.

He glared at Hans with his reptile eyes, scarlet and so srizing that all viewers had fallen in love with him!

Ladies scread, and n stood in awe.

"Those horns hold the crown... As for your armor, I don't see even one spot that can wear it... A loser such as you dared to flaunt his bloodline before ?"

Reylin extended his hand equipped with crimson dragon claws!

At last, for the last struggle, Hans' dark flas hurtled toward Reylin!

They wanted to protect their master, to no avail.

Even before they could lick Reylin's armor, the scarlet flas suddenly popped like sparkles around his arm, sending those to oblivion!

"Your greedy flas... will beco the second part of my crown," Reylin sneered, then grabbed Hans' neck.

He lifted him up, then glanced toward King Julian.

Julian had already ended the streams, but everyone had heard Reylin's words, to say nothing of seeing his crimson dragon.

That man, the pyromaniac, was indeed The Crown.

That explained all his deeds and power.

Everything... seed so natural for players from Earth.

Their admiration sparked Reylin's bloodline and awakened him!

"Your son's heart... It's a desert, at best," Reylin licked his lips beneath his helt.

His other hand pierced through Hans' armor, then took out his heart! That heart beca dark flas that Reylin converted into scarlet ones.

[You have acquired Flas Of Greed.]

Reylin consud those flas, then dropped Hans' dead body...

"Zarmam! Tell about his bloodline!" King Julian shouted as he opened the portal!

Zarmam, his son who was well versed in systems, paled and trembled, "I can't read him... He has his own... system... He copied The Ascended's Gift and turned it into his..."

King Julian gritted his teeth, then prepared a portal to personally end Reylin's life.

Alas, when the portal appeared, Red Wings sprouted from Reylin's back.

The red clouds beca a milky way and slipped into the portal.

Reylin sneered, "Thanks for opening up the door for ... And, see you soon, King Julian. Your demise is set... for I don't think you've just created this event for ."

After Reylin disappeared from his island, King Julian howled, "CROWN REYLIN!"

That man was the only player who had survived his... ga...

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