Ancient dragon lair (2)

"Why? Because I am the creator of this world and it was created just a few hours ago! That's why!"

"That can't be possible! You are a fucking liar!" Getting enraged because his credibility was lost, he attacked again and although it may have surprised me, I used the skill ~Void spry. A mixture of dark and grey secretion was sprayed out of my teeth, like a cobra. And it landed on the tongue of the dragon who attacked with his opened mouth and bared fangs. -Sizzle- as the dark spray landed on the tongue it was dissolved immediately and the dragon started whining, while trying to rip out the pain that bitterly pained him on his tongue. Instead, he ripped out his tongue and a mighty wave of white blood landed all over me, dying me completely white, as white as my skeletal skull-crown looked.

"You still trying to defeat me? After getting used to this, you won't have any chance to kill me. Do you want to make a bet?" I don't know why I said this last part and even the dragon thought that I had lost my nuts.

"I surely have the ability to kill you. What bet?"

"I will let you attack me with all the might you have and won't defend against you and then you will let me attack you with all the might I have, until the last one stands. How does that sound to you?"

Has this demon gone suicidal? Why does he require a beating? But, I don't have anything against a good workout. "Sure, why not? You will lose anyway. And the winner gets the right to manage the world. Daddy will surely give you a good spanking."

"Alright, then start now and I am not sure about that daddy thing I am more into women, sorry. But it's okay if you like it, just not with me. Ähm… Just start now." I unequipped my equipment and stood there, ready to receive the attack with nothing but my skin on, since the dragon had no equipment as well.

The dragon flew into the sky and struck out with his white, scaly and clawed hand straight down, on me, after letting himself fall down like a stone from a height, higher than a kilometre straight up.

BOOOOM! The attack was a critical hit and it hurt like hell. I will surely have a headache tomorrow.

[Critical hit received: 54'000*2(critical hit multiplier) damage]

[Damage has been negated by 95% defence: 5'400 damage received]

"Was that everything you got? Because this will take a long time if you attack like a weakling the whole time." Actually it wasn't fair for him. I had a high defence of 95% damage negation and he, at most had a defence of 50%, but he had accepted my deal and I will look to it that this world will be mine. "My turn.", I said after standing up from the ground from which I was smashed against. Unfurling my wings again, I flew up into the sky. Higher and higher, nearly being in space, but the pressure up there didn't affect me, neither did the lack of air to breath. ~Furious stomp

As this skill normally affects an area directly below the foot, it went down and down, until it hit the ground and like a meteorite, being on fire and with a trail behind me, I rushed down, directly on top of the back of the white dragon. Crack! That was his spine. Oops.

[A lethal hit: 135'000*3(lethal damage)]

[Damage has been negated by 43% defence: 280'350 damage dealt]

[Through dealing lethal damage, there is a chance for instant-death, if the opponent is of a lower level than you]

[Instant-death achieved]

[Pet level up: 1 --> 45]

The carcass of the dragon looked like it had just been broken in two, looking like a curve.

"Hm, a less deadly skill would have sufficed as well. Well, at least my I have used most of my skills and now ~Undeath slave. Four glittering black orbs flew out of my hand, one really big and the other three were tiny compared to the first one and they flew to the four corpses on the battlefield. With cracking noises, that could let goose bumps crawl up your skin, the spine of the dragon was rectified into the right order, and soon enough, the white dragon stood before me, but not anymore with red eyes, but with emerald green, and fiery eyes.

[BOSS (slave): Karero, the divinely undead dragon

Level: 180

Hp: 50'000'000

Mp: 320'000

Attack power: 54'000

Holy resistance: 100%

Physical resistance: 43%

Magic resistance: 25%

Weakness: Dark powers (magic& attacks)]

"Why did you revive me? I-... Aaahh Stop!"

"You are my slave, so behave now! There is no place for disobedient children-like behaviour. The pain you felt just now, was the pain that will be exerted if you disobey me. And you know the best? It's a unique skill for necromancers and lets you feel the pain you felt while you died, just much more slowly. Because I know now, that you won't betray me, instead of getting a dryad look over this planet, I will let you do this. And the effect of the Undead legion, which is a passive effect that belongs to the Undead and my dearest followers, allows you to revive after death, if you have enough merits in this world. We BOSS monsters however have another special trait added when we receive the gift of the Undead legion, after death, instead of dying permanently, we revive, with all our memories intact and double the power we had before. Isn't it great?"

Even though he was a slave now, he had to admit that it sounded magnificent, being able to avenge himself instead of relying on others you might not know and give them a quest, with the reward of your own possessions you could get back after you worked hard enough in the underworld.

After Karero gave his consent that he would rule the world good, I told Onyx to come out and greet the divine dragon. Slowly, Onyx flew over from the cave, he and the prisoners hid in to not get hit by some force or shock wave we produced with our mighty attacks. Wearily, Onyx hid behind me and looked at Karero through my legs. He had grown bigger and everything on his body looked muscular and his wings had developed into small wings that weren't able to fly big distances, but able to glide a few. "Karero, give me a vial of your blood. It might help Onyx to develop better. Nothing is better than a dragon patriarch's blood for a newborn dragon."

Karero immediately pierced himself with his claw, but not red blood, but white one came out. Surprised by the sudden action of Karero, not having thought that he would pierce himself immediately after I told him so, I dove forward and with a vial out of my inventory, I caught it all. Surprisingly, not even a whole vial was able to be filled. Karero had lost too much blood during our fight and as he was dead, his heart wasn't able to produce blood anymore. Luckily, this was more than enough for me and my duplicate skill.

[Divine Undead dragon patriarch's blood

Description: By going through life and death, and even Undeath, the Dragon patriarch on the World 'Peragon' had special effects added to his blood and whoever drinks it, will become stronger by a large margin and gets a special trait, solely owned by patriarchs before if they had the means to do so.

Effect: Gives the receiver a unique trait, which only the first user will get and it fortifies the body, giving it a slight power of the divine.

Requirement: Being a dragon or having some draconic ties/ power]

"Thanks Karero, by the way, what's this world called, if you were the creator? Onyx open your mouth." Dripping it on the outstretched tongue of Onyx, the white blood slowly runs down his throat. "It's called Peragon, master" After the one whole vial was emptied and the duplicated one was stuffed into my inventory, a golden-white glow encased Onyx and his body grew bigger and wider and the wings on his back grew a sudden 40 metres in span. In the end, Onyx, a level 45 dragon, was as big as a level 180 dragon and his shoulders stood apart more than 20 metres which was really odd. Then, an option appeared in front of me, the owner of Onyx.

[Turn the race of your pet into Undeadly divine dragon patriarch?]

-Yes!

The shape of Onyx changed and his body looked more like a zebra with all white and black stripes across his body and then they flowed into each other, like flowing water and mixed, giving off a ghastly, grey smoke that turned into white motes of light after it had hovered away a few metres from the body. The eyes didn't change but an effect, the trail consisting of the same misty aura, was added to the black, mirroring eyes. The wings on the back were changed from 40 metre long, scaly wings into bony, deathly, razor-like wings.

[Special conditions have been met: Dragon king's blood]

On the distance between the shoulders and the neck, which was already 6 metres wide, two other stumps grew out and slowly formed into slightly smaller heads which only differed in size and the colour of the eyes. The one on the left, had white eyes and the one on the right had emerald green eyes. Every of these two eye pairs had trails with the colour of their eyes. The claws on each of the paws, hadn't changed much in colour, but they grew and soon looked like the scythes of a grim reaper.

The former dragon patriarch, had changed from a disobedient dragon ruler into a slave and now he kneeled to the new dragon patriarch. "Long live the patriarch!" Through the change in position and now being a dragon patriarch, Onyx had to be able to speak, and so he answered him: "Rise, elder. I thank you for giving me this opportunity. Thanks to you as well, father, for giving me his blood. I won't disappoint you both.

[Received the rights to rule this world after conquering the god(celestial) of this world. Do you want to change the settings?]