Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

Chapter 452: Dragon’s Curse

Walking even further, he could hear groaning from a corner.@@@@

When Chiron checked, he was surprised to see who it was. It was Carla.

Considering the fact that she was at the point of death after he had used her as a shield at the first attack, he had thought that she was dead.

Then again, he did not receive any alerts of such from the Fate Change system.

At the moment, she was one hand, half a torso, and almost half a head, She struggled to move against the ground, crawling, and pulling herself forward regardless of her pain.

All the while, the only words in her mouth was "master, help master... master, help master!"

One look at her and Chiron could tell that she had broken herself out of the ice that froze her, discarding the parts of her body that had become useless.

"Hmmm! Not bad!! Absolutely not bad. Chiro turned to his dragon. Our enemies are far more powerful than we have anticipated. We have to increase our strength."

He had planned to do the overall improvement when they got back to the Vandoria Kingdom, however, Chiron could guess that things back home would not be as he met it.

For this reason, the only thing that he could do was improve in power. And he was going to do here and now.

Chiron waved his hand and the corpse of the Dragon appeared once more. Chiron waved his hand and devil’s Touch appeared. Gently, he used it to carve out the core of the Dragon.

After which he turned to Carla, carrying what was left of her by her hair, Chiron threw her into the body of the Dragon. "Its a rare day, we have the corpse of a Dragon. lets feast!"

The second thing that happened was a mark that appeared on the Head of the Red Blood Fire Dragon. It was an ’X’ a rune of sorts.

Chiron knew what this mark meant. A Dragon that had fed upon another Dragon was Cursed.

But did he care?

Not even in the slightest bit. As far as he was concerned, as long as it existed in this world he had been forced into, it was for his own benefit. This included curses.

Carla was an incredible demon, and by the morning, her body was fully healed. The Blood of a dragon had wonderous properties. Even if it was just the bones that he gifted a nation, they would see it as a national Treasure, and here was Chiron, sharing it like Groundnut to his slaves.

"Remember to leave some for Hunter," he advised as he concentrated on yet another task.

Something had caught his attention. It was the armor that the Dragon used. This armor was indeed a very special one. The alloy used to make it was the like that Chiron had never seen before.

Of course, the Dragon’s Scales were also of interest to him. It would make for very fine armor.

He would have to take his time, molding it into something useful within the fate change System.

All this was good, but Chiron could not help but frown. The Dragons were now after him. His Red Blood Dragon had been an egg for one thousand years without any dragon coming for it, and all this while, he had been flying it around the place like a pet dog.

Why was it now of all times that this had to happen. Something was not right. Something was in fact very fishy.

Just a Day before, something else was happening in another place. This time around, it was a place not so far.

Chiron had given orders to Deamon and the others to kill the Senators...