Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Ronnie believes that his own level of thinking cannot reach the level of the Holy Dragon of Light. He is a selfish dragon. Because he cannot do it, he is in awe.

"That chaos has been destroyed by me."

"Yeah……"

The Holy Dragon of Light is now just a pair of bones, so there is no expression on his face, but Ronnie can hear the deep fatigue in his voice. It is because he has been fighting to protect the world until his soul is about to be completely wiped out.

The Holy Dragon of Light looked at this plane. This was his creation. It should have been a world full of vitality and endless beauty, but now it had become so dilapidated and desolate.

And those who followed him also became dry skeletons who could only move by relying on obsession.

With a long sigh, the Holy Dragon of Light looked at Ronnie.

"Stranger, although I don't know how you resolved that chaos, I can sense that you carry the same aura as that thing. However, unlike "Him," you possess a clear sense of self. Furthermore, since you were able to restore my consciousness, you probably aren't some wicked villain. I just hope you can hold onto your bottom line and not destroy this beautiful world."

After saying this, the Holy Dragon of Light raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. After gathering his followers around him, he coiled on the ground.

With time running out, he plans to join his followers in their eternal sleep of death.

Seeing this scene, Ronnie couldn't help but grin and wanted to say something, but it seemed that nothing he said mattered at this time.

"I... can take you home." After a long time, Ronnie took a deep breath and spoke again. For some reason, he just wanted to help these people.

"As long as you tell me the coordinates of your hometown, I can send you back."

"Going home... I really do want to go back and take a look..." The Holy Dragon of Light murmured, finally chuckling and shaking his head. "Heroic souls are loyal to the fallen. This is where we rest."

The Holy Dragon of Light looked gently at the corpses that were either lying or sitting, as if they had finally completed their mission.

"I believe they don't want to show their ugly selves to their descendants. Let them live on as heroes in the hearts of future generations."

"you……"

Ronnie was originally in a good mood, but after seeing the Holy Dragon of Light and the others, Ronnie was reminded of his apprentice Owen.

How to say it, Owen and the Holy Dragon of Light are really similar. They both disregard their own life and death in order to save the world.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Owen and the Holy Dragon of Light are heroes, but in Ronnie's eyes, they are stupid, stupid in a cute way.

"Fuck! Even though this plot is very touching, I just like happy ending!"

As Ronnie finished speaking, his body turned back into a huge gray-white dragon, and his body was still expanding rapidly.

When Ronnie's body was about to cover the entire plane, it suddenly disintegrated into countless white foams, falling like a curtain of rain.

When fighting the war before, Ronnie only assimilated the creatures of the world, but Ronnie's current actions are to assimilate the whole world.

Although it is still difficult for Ronnie to assimilate a world into a part of himself at his current level, this is the path he has to take, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

For the sake of the bright creatures and his followers, Ronnie planned to advance this process.

The rain curtain covered the entire plane, turning the desolate and dead earth into gray.

After the rain curtain fell on the Holy Dragon of Light and all the skeletons, the gray and white things merged into their bodies, and were assimilated and completed through the chaotic power representing "life" after Ronnie swallowed the Eye of the Abyss.

The Holy Dragon of Light was somewhat incredulous as he watched his skeletal body gradually grow gray-white flesh out of thin air.

"Is this also the power of chaos?"

As the Holy Dragon of Light murmured, Ronnie rapidly assimilated this small plane.

From the outside, one can clearly see that the color of this small plane has changed to grayish white. When the small plane is completely occupied by grayish white, its size shrinks rapidly and eventually turns into a grayish white dragon the size of Ronnie ten thousand meters.

At this moment, this small dimension, including everything in it, has become a part of Ronnie.

After doing all this, Ronnie opened his huge mouth full of tiny tentacles, and countless white foams poured out of his mouth. After falling into the void, they automatically gathered together.

The largest ball of white foam rapidly squirmed and transformed into a holy dragon of light, and it still looked like it had a complete body when it was alive.

It is hundreds of thousands of meters long, its body is like a mountain, and its body is covered with gray-white scales that gleam with metallic luster. Its six wings are stretched out on its back, as if covering the sky and the sun.

In those golden eyes filled with wisdom, there was both compassion for life and supreme majesty, but it was these eyes that looked at Ronnie's gray-white dragon body with complexity.

At this time, beside the Holy Dragon of Light, a ball of white foam gathered and kept wriggling and changing, gradually forming a human body with a pair of holy wings on its back. After a brief confusion, it noticed the Holy Dragon of Light in front of it, and without hesitation, touched its chest and bent over.

"Sir, what am I waiting for?"

The Holy Dragon of Light shook his head slightly, his eyes focused on Ronnie. The angel also followed the Holy Dragon's gaze and looked at Ronnie, and was shocked by the sight of Ronnie foaming at the mouth.

Originally, these obsessed skeletons should have been dead, but Ronnie Ying assimilated the entire plane into a part of himself, traced back to its origins, and reshaped their souls through the skeletons they had merged with as a medium.

Of course, since they didn't know how much time had passed, even if Ronnie traced back and used the power of chaos to reshape their souls, it would certainly not be perfect and they might forget some memories.

But since I am alive again, I can compare the forgotten memories with those who are familiar with me and whose recollections are relatively perfect.

As for the body, that's very simple. Ronnie just needs to pinch it with the power of chaos.

To use a simple example, what Ronnie did was to import the data from a mobile phone that had been scrapped for who knows how many years into another new phone and restart it. Although data loss might occur, at least it can be used.

Compared to the followers that Ronnie transformed using dragon veins, the Holy Dragon of Light and his companions are undoubtedly closer to him than Hogg and his companions, and are truly his followers.

Although they have their own will, as long as Ronnie gives an order, they will execute it unconditionally and worship Ronnie as their creator from the bottom of their hearts.

It can be said that they were created by Ronnie now, but the underlying code is their original one.

They also knew this after they regained consciousness.

But the same thing goes, it's already dead, it can be rescued, so it's okay if it has some flaws, what's the point of a bicycle?

When Ronnie resurrected these 100,000 angels, he did not turn back into a dragon, but still maintained the appearance of a gray-white dragon.

Ronnie used all his chaotic power to assimilate an entire plane similar to the world. His assimilation degree increased again, reaching the limit of 60%.

It can be said that now as long as Ronnie wants, he can evolve into the Ancient God, but Ronnie refused the opportunity to reach the highest level.

And with the opportunity of this plane assimilation, Ronnie finally understood why no matter how high his assimilation degree was and how unlike a normal creature he was, the race column on his system panel did not change.

"So that's how it is. Only by carrying everything, myself and everything, can I be called the Dragon of the World."