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Headed by a Snake

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. Work is completed as of 9May2024. There's also a few side-stories written in Chapter 1151! The Author is working on a new story called 'I Wish You Were Never Reborn.' After four or so years of writing, my skills have much improved. Highly recommend. Here is my discord: https://discord.gg/NNbAj7N Constructive criticism and corrections welcome. Other Authors extra-welcome. You can find a list of characters at https://snek.fandom.com/wiki/Character_List Cover image credit: Johnabrash at Fiverr

CouchSurfingDragon · 奇幻
分數不夠
1152 Chs

Deign

⊰ Long have I awaited THIS BATTLE!!! ⊱ 

⟬ Gon Galdrun, Sky-Rank Gold Dragon. ⟭ 

It was a proper piss lizard-- especially compared to that whelp, Gruen Grunnar. 

It was older. 

Bigger-- fatter. 

Golden spikes hung from its maw, akin to impotent phalluses, flopping about as the creature roared a combat cliche. 

An unfathomable number of projectiles blotted out a portion of the sky. Silvery arrows conjured by Tanamar's ⌈Heaven Creation⌋ Skill were mixed with equally fantastic Spellcasts of flame and frost. 

While it might have looked impressive, the opening salvo was merely a probing attack. 

⊰ THIS ROYAL WILL MEET THY CHALLENGE!!! ⊱ 

Galdrun used its ⌈Breath Weapon⌋. Brilliant golden flames disintegrated most of the extravagance. 

Ah-- but mixed into the hellstorm was a series of ⌈Heaven Creation: Lance⌋.

Those detonated, not on direct impact, but at Tanamar's whim. 

Well played.