"Bow before your emperor and ruler!" The dragon flapped his wings, sending hurricanes of frost and fire across the entire sky.
The players sward beneath him like a swarm of ants.
'How will they react?' That was the only thought on the dragon's might.
There was no response except for the quickly amassing ranks of the player, all ard to the teeth.
'There is no place for them in my empire.' They were the players rebellious enough to rebel and form their own kingdom while attacking the locals and sabotaging their war efforts against the demons.
In the dragon's eyes, they were nothing but a blight without any loyalty that wasn't worthy of his grace, 'At least they have nicely segregated themself for .'
"You are malevolent and chaotic forces that are unwelco in my lands! With this, you are no longer welco here. From now on you are considered to be rebels and criminals."
"Do it dragon if you dare, but be sure our revenge will be cruel and bloody. We will return over and over, slaying you slaves and destroying all you have built." A voice ca from beneath as a single player in dark garb of shadows erged from the dragon's very own shadow.
That was a mistake as rage filled him to the brim of his soul, 'He dared to threaten .'
Flas of rage ignited in his throat, and oppressive force fell upon every single player, their bodies helplessly collapsing to the ground like stringless puppets.
'Imprison them? No!' They weren't even worthy of the space in his jail. All he wanted to do was to vent out all the build-up frustration.
The cursed organ implanted within his chest ca to life, the tainted and corrupted mana flowing through his veins, the purple and golden glow around his body turning into an ominous red halo mixed with the darkness of his frost.
'It was already overdue for you.'
Ding!
//
Evolutions for the Draconic Curse Magic (LV 22):
Draconic Curse Magic of Greed (LV 22):
Description: The evil and vile magic fueled by the dragon's negative emotions of possessiveness and greed. The variant of curse magic focused purely on defensive curses.
You can permanently curse any object or living being, causing anyone trying to attack or steal it to be afflicted with a terrifying curse of your choice.
The potential power of the inflicted curse is raised with the perceived value of the cursed being or object.
1 X MAG scaling
Draconic Curse Magic of Eternity (LV 22):
Description: The draconic curses are everlasting and like dragons themself. The variant of curse magic fully focused on the long-lasting effects of the curses, using the dragon's eternal life force to prolong their effects.
The curses will never vanish, but their effects weaken over ti.
The curses are harder to remove, requiring high-grade purification powers and materials.
1 X MAG scaling
Draconic Curse Magic of Elents (LV 22):
Description: Dragons rule over the natural elents, infusing all their powers with them. The variant of curse magic focused on combining elental magic with curse magic giving the curses terrible elental effects.
Curse them to burn from inwards, curse them to freeze! Curse them to turn into statues of stone!
1 X MAG scaling
//
The dragon had already made his decision. Even though the first one lured him with its prospect of protecting all his possessions, the third one promised impressive synergy with his powerful elental affinities.
'Curses of eternity.' Sothing about that one option enchanted him. Out of all the options, it was the one that was the most terrifying, 'Who will dare to stand and fight against when even if they win or escape, they might die later?'
It was the perfect scarecrow to scare away and deal with the most annoying types of enemies, those that could easily escape and those like the players that could afford to die.
Ding!
//
Draconic Curse Magic (LV 22) --> Draconic Curse Magic of Eternity (LV 22)
//
The dragon's lifeforce flowed and mixed with the tainted and cursed mana, changing it and warping it into a thick and viscous substance that sluggishly flowed into the dragon's breath glands.
A spider-web-like magic circuit followed by warped and twisted cursed arrays ford in the dragon's mouth, his eyes shining in the vile red light as he stared at all the paralyzed players on the ground.
'This will cost them a lot.'
Finally, the dragon's red and black breath of cursed chaotic storm spilled from his throat and passed through all the lenses warping and twisting even more. Finally, it passed through the refractor lens and split into bazillion of tiny red glowing blades that levitated suspended mid-air, like red stars.
The evil energy filled the air as his eyes malevolently glinted for the last ti.
The next second all the suspended red blades fired towards the still frozen players, trailing towards them, guided by his domain and leaving behind the red streaks of light.
Imdiately all the players collapsed and exploded into red motes as the blades pierced their hearts.
'I hope you will enjoy removing them.'
Ding!
//
Your winter soul is now level 47
Your winter soul is now level 48
Your winter soul is now level 49
Your winter soul is now level 50
All stats increased! 4 X
20 stat points
4 ability point
//
'Good, very good.'
POV T:
"Uhh?" The woman in red dropped her pen as her eyes lifted from the paper on her desk and moved to the newcor.
The elf she knew, Alesia, stood there, but everything about her was different.
Her eyes shone with nobility, and her long erald horns reflected the bright sunlight entering through the window behind Tanya.
The huge erald wings on her back gently swayed up and down like a mirage.
Most importantly, her aura changed. It was no longer the sa fiery yet calm aura she felt before. It was filled with nobility and surging winds slling with the freshness of forest and mountains.
'This aura... so this is what master ant when he said he will make her ascend.' With a hint of jealousy, she looked at the dragon before her.
'"How? Your aura is that of a dragon, but your body isn't?" Her thought slipped out loudly out of sheer shock.
"I see that you are curious about my current state... your senses are not lying to you." The elf dragon plopped herself into the empty armchair, her wings passing through as if they were just an illusion or a wind.
"We dragons are power of the nature. We change to suit our needs and I want to craft and create with my own hands!" The elf-dragon spoke with such passion that made even Tanya slightly stagger, " So nature gave the power to craft my own avatar out of my very own elental mana."
It all sounded familiar to her. It was as if she heard his majesty speaking and showing off his constant upstream of new powers. Just with instead of just blaming it all on being the chosen one of the dragon god, giving all the credit to nature.
'Are all dragons like this? Anyway, it isn't that far-fetched... she was in this form originally.' It didn't change anything about her being in shock after witnessing the unparalleled greatness of dragons once more.
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