CH : 64 New Dependent and Centaurs

So world where Gods exist but they are not too op are as I don't like make my mcs weaker.

God of War

Blood of Zeus

Clash of Titans

Mortal Kombat

The Immortal

Percy Jackson & the Olympians(I haven't read anything)

Gods of Egypt

Record of Ragnarok (I don't know shit)

Hercules: The Legendary Journeys (Disney one)

Hades (Game)(I don't know anything.)

House of the Dragon/Game of Thrones

The first world would be dead world, died in a war in which a Dragon and God's fought and now it's grave of these gods.

I will explore Elden Ring and 40K at some point as I know too much lore not to explore these places and he will be very very weak God whne he starts his travels.

What do you think?

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Behind him, after confirming that his pure speed alone could only equal the gryphon, I did not hesitate, silently recited the incantation and began to cast the spell.

I am still working as a Master part-timer Mage!

Median spell : Third Tier : Entry : Acceleration!

Although the Acceleration Technique is still introductory, it is not far away from mastery, and the speed blessing it can provide is much more than when I just learned it. I only felt that my body was much lighter, and my wings flapped, and my speed increased significantly.

Amidst the whistling sound, I started to cover the distance between us and tried hardest to catch up with the gryphon, and the fleeing gryphon also noticed the chasing black dragon, and suddenly the souls of its dead emerged. The opponent's sudden increase in speed made it think that it was just playing tricks on it.

"Damn black dragon!" The gryphon was filled with anger.

At this moment, a green acid dragon's breath hit it from behind. The gryphon was so frightened that it immediately moved its body to avoid the dragon's breath attack.

After barely dodging the acid dragon's breath, a huge sharp water blade followed closely behind, cutting towards the griffon's wings.

The gryphon's wings were wrapped in a blue whirlwind, and it did not dare to use its body to determine the power of the water blade. It could only forcefully speed up and turn to avoid the huge water blade again.

'You've been fooled!' Behind him, I sneered in my heart, and the mastery-level fourth-tier spell 'Any Door' that I was preparing was successfully cast.

A tall portal emitting white light instantly appeared in front of me, and swallowed up my huge dragon body in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the majestic black dragon appeared in front, located dozens of metres in front of the gryphon in order to avoid the water blade that I used to bluff it.

I, who had already added a return-to-nature-level water element strengthening to my dragon body, showed a ferocious smile when the two sides were so close and the other party was rushing straight towards me.

The dragon's claw swung down hard, as fast as a phantom, tearing off a large piece of flesh and feathers from the gryphon's left wing. Feathers comparable to hundreds of forged fine iron are scattered towards the mountain stream below.

"Roooo"

The gryphon screamed in pain, and felt that it was injured and could not run away. Its eyes turned red, and a huge amount of wind elements gathered in its mouth. A spiral cyan sphere appeared in its eagle beak. In the next moment, the cyan sphere bombarded me.

{Spell-like ability - Eye of the Storm!}

However, the cyan spiral sphere the size of a human head quickly spread after leaving the eagle's mouth, forming a magic field covering hundreds of metres of space in the blink of an eye.

At such a close distance, I was inevitably enveloped. Spell-like abilities are almost instantaneous. If you fully understand and control them, then the word "nearly" can be removed directly, and they can be instantaneous, so fast that one can't react.

A wind blade cut on my dragon body, but was blocked by my dark, shiny and golden dragon scales. Only a faint white mark was left on the dragon scales cut by the wind blade.

After seeing this, the gryphon controlled hundreds of wind blades to attack the black dragon at once.

Zhengzhengzhengzheng~

Countless wind blades bombarded my body, trying to drown me in attacks.

My pupils were indifferent and I didn't care at all. I fluttered my dragon wings. After blessing the two spells of water element strengthening and acceleration, my speed was terrifyingly fast.

Although the gryphon with injured wings reacted consciously, its body had no time to react and was approached by me.

The huge black dragon wings were like metal scythes, slicing through the gryphon, cutting a huge gap in its body, as the blood flowed uncontrollably.

I didn't give the gryphon a chance to react. A dragon claw slapped it hard on the forehead, giving it a concussion. The huge beast fell downwards, and another burst of acid dragon breath bombarded the gryphon as it fell. above the body, submerging it.

With a roar, the gryphon's huge body fell heavily into the stream, stirring up a huge water column.

In the sky, I opened my bloody dragon's mouth and swallowed the Eye of the Storm, which had lost most of its power, in one gulp.

Hiccups~

Several small wind blades also escaped from my mouth.

Feeling the tingling sensation in my body, I grinned.

Only with some spicy food can you taste it.

After the eye of the storm disappeared, the storm spell field gradually collapsed, and the scattered wind blades around it gradually dissipated into nothingness after losing the support of the source of power.

I glanced at the mottled dragon blood on the dragon's body. Many dragon scales had cracks cut by the wind blades.

Injured.

After all, Gryphon has specialised in spell-like abilities for hundreds of years. I'm a 10th order black dragon and cannot be hurt at all. This is too disrespectful.

The black dragon's huge body fell into the stream, caught the griffon that was seriously injured and unconscious, and then flew back to the griffon's mountain wall nest.

But from now on, this cave nest will belong to me.

"Surrender or Die?"

In the cave, the majestic black dragon stepped on the gryphon's head with its claws and asked in a cold tone.

The gryphon woke up with pain all over his body. At first he felt lucky that he was still alive, but the next moment he realised the existence of the black dragon in front of him.

Facing the death threat from the black dragon, the gryphon, which had experienced death, hesitated for a few seconds before lowering its head.

Declare surrender.

I was satisfied with this, and the prepared dragon scale contract turned into a black light and merged into the gryphon's head, transforming its bloodline.

However, as a high-order monster, its biological order is even three orders higher than that of mine. The transformation of the dragon veins is not too drastic. After a while, the appearance of the gryphon after completing the transformation of the dragon veins is basically the same as before the transformation, except that it is stained. My bloodline aura.

"Master, Bray offers my loyalty to you." The gryphon 'Bray' forcibly propped up the scarred lion's body and said respectfully to me.

"You can actually speak a common language and have a name." I said with some surprise.

The intelligence of intermediate-order monsters is no worse than that of ordinary humans, and the intelligence of high-order monsters is stronger than that of ordinary humans. However, ordinary intermediate-order monsters do not take the initiative to master the common language, and they do not even know how to choose names.

"Your subordinate signed a contract with a human girl before, and I grew up together with her for more than ten years. It was at that time that she taught me Common Language, and she gave me my name." Bray showed a trace of nostalgia and sighed.

"Unfortunately, Bella's family was oppressed by the great nobles and wanted to sacrifice me to repay the price. Bana secretly told me the news, then terminated the contract with me and let me go. I don't know what Bella is doing now. Or if she is even alive"

"You have quite a lot of experience." I glanced at the miserable and sentimental gryphon, which was a little funny.

Seeing that his master didn't want to know more about this kind of thing, Bray left the cave angrily.

This cave has now become the owner's dragon's nest. As for it?

It dug another one randomly on the mountain wall next to it.

The reason why I didn't kill it was because I wanted to let this gryphon be my dragon nest guard. In this way, when I am asleep after the feast in the future and suddenly an enemy attacks, the gryphon can solve the problem for me and with White Crane both could handle many enemies. Even if they cannot be solved, they can give me time to react.

A dragon with a little bit of strength will collect some powerful monsters to act as dragon nest guards.

Some ancient dragons with terrifying strength will even have True Dragons or Dragon Beasts of the same race take the initiative to help them guard the dragon's nest and become dragon nest guards.

In this way, I settled down in a cave on the canyon wall hundreds of kilometres away from the Black Blood Valley.

On the second day after settling in, my group of dragon-born maids also came to the new territory and continued to take care of their dragon master's daily life.

In addition to the thirteen dragonborn maids, the ten male human servants also came here.

Although they were not transformed by me using dragon blood, after being in close contact with me for several months, they were contaminated by my aura and became dragon-born servants with weak blood.

I did not care about these male servants, but let my head maid Sophia make free arrangements.

"Five of you are going to chop wood, and the remaining five are going to build a cabin."

On the ground more than 500 metres below the dragon's nest on the mountain wall, a beautiful young woman with a tall and outstanding convex hourglass figure, front and back, exuding a charming and sexy aura, with long brown hair is directing the work of the male servants. Her expression was calm and composed, and her eyes were filled with brilliance.

A few months ago, Sophia was a little girl who was over 1.6 metres tall, with a few freckles on her face, and her appearance could only be described as barely above average.

Over the past few months, Sophia has transformed into a tall, confident and powerful beauty.

Half of the reason for such a huge change came from the rights given to her by the master, and the other half came from the power given to her by the master.

The dragonborn male servants who received the mission dispersed and began to do their own things, without any complaints or dissatisfaction on their faces.

Being able to survive the slave-catching group and become a dragonborn with a lifespan of hundreds of years, they also have greater strength than before, and all of this just requires some labour.

What complaints and dissatisfactions can they have?

If I am willing, they will even take the initiative to compete for the massage work of the dragon maid group, dedicating everything they have to the great dragon master.

This is no joke.

In the human kingdom, the life of most ordinary civilians is quite miserable. It can only be said that they can barely eat enough, but gaining strength and rights is basically impossible in a lifetime, and even future generations cannot escape from this. A class constraint.

The country's power, rights, wealth, beauty, everything is controlled by the nobles, and the common people are their horses and cattle, for them to drive at will.

For them, the main or even the only way to advance to the next level is for their children to have professional talents, and then be taken away and trained by nobles and kingdoms. Only if they do not die during the training process can this civilian family escape the current class. .

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There is endless grassland here, dotted with a few short-necked trees.

There are a large number of animal skin tents sitting on a slightly sloping grassland near the river. At a glance, it looks like a large field of mushrooms growing on the grass.

This morning in the wilderness was a bit chilly, and the dew on the grass leaves was so cold that it hurt your hands.

One by one, the centaurs moved around and started to light fires for cooking and morning exercises. Most of their upper bodies, which were no different from humans, wore worn-out leather armour, while their lower horse bodies were covered with skirts and jackets made of animal skins. The female centaur didn't even have old leather armour, and only had ordinary clothes made of animal skins. It wasn't ugly, but it wasn't pretty either.

Gulu gulu~ The aroma of large pieces of mutton stewed in the vessel mixed with wild vegetables wafted over the entire tribe.

In front of a medium-to-large animal skin tent sewn from golden animal skin, two female centaurs with somewhat similar looks were stewing food.

The young female centaur stirred the food in the container with a wooden stick in her hand, but her eyes were attracted by the two male centaurs who were sparring in the open space on the left.

The rough iron swords were waved in their hands, making fierce collision sounds. The sword flowers cut out afterimages of white light along with the harsh sound of breaking through the air. As they watched, the young female centaur couldn't help but show envy in her eyes. colour.

"Doma, don't stop stirring the food, otherwise it won't taste good."

The middle-aged female centaur who was preparing food with the young female centaur reminded him.

The young female centaur named Doma hurriedly looked away from the sparring team over there and began to stir the food vigorously.

The vessel is hollowed out from a large black boulder with a diameter of more than one metre, and a pot full of mutton and wild vegetables is stewed in it.

Doma held a thick wooden stick in both hands and stirred the food vigorously. After a while, she stopped stirring and added a large basket of lumpy grey plant roots into the vessel.

Under the vessel, pieces of fist-sized oval and irregular grey-white stones burst out with strong white flames, burning and licking the bottom of the stone pot. This kind of stone is called a fire stone. It is picked up from the bottom of the river by the centaurs and is mostly used to stew food.

The sparring match between the two male centaurs on the other side ended.

Doma and his mother handed them furs to wipe their sweat, and then quickly filled two bowls of soup filled with mutton in stone bowls.

"Father, brother, here." Thomas handed the food to them.

"It tastes good. Doma's craftsmanship has improved." The father took a sip of the rich soup, chewed another piece of mutton, and praised his daughter.

"Really? I think the taste is the same as before, even a little bit worse." Doma's brother took a sip of the soup and curled his lips.

The father glared at the boy, but didn't say anything.

After breakfast, the leaders of the Gale Clan gathered the warriors of the tribe.

Doma's father and brother are both tribal warriors. They waved their hands with the mother and daughter and left in high spirits.

In front of the animal skin tent, Doma and his mother stood outside, looking at the large group of centaur warriors disappearing in the distance.

"Mother, there have been so many activities in the tribe recently. Did something happen?" Doma asked in confusion.

"I heard that the human army entered the wasteland." Doma's mother had a worried look in her eyes, but the worry soon subsided. She touched her daughter's head and pressed down the raised hair. comforted,

"Don't worry, the wasteland is our centaur territory. Under the leadership of the great leader Mohandersen, all dangers will be far away from our Gale Clan."

When mentioning the great leader Mohandersen, my mother's eyes were filled with trust and admiration.

Doma also nodded, her clear light brown eyes also full of trust.

The most terrifying multi-armed giant in the wasteland, its huge and ferocious head is still placed in the tent of the great leader Mohandersen.

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

The centaur warriors who set out early in the morning returned.

After hearing the news, the tribesmen who stayed behind came out of the tents with joyful faces to greet their families. However, when they saw the tragic appearance of the returning team covered in blood, their expressions froze.

"Leader Mohan, why didn't I see my husband? And where is my son? Have they not come back yet?"

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