I am a reincarnation player.

Yuki landed on the bottom of the sea and looked up. It was a huge chaotic black cloud. Thousands of meters above, there were countless sea monsters surging past. Who would care about the tiny individuals outside the battlefield?

The concept gift set is consumed, and within two hours, Yuuki will be forgotten by the world, but as a degraded creature of youth syndrome, it is obviously not as useful as the senior.

"Cross this strait as a mortal."

Several stray bullets exploded not far away, and the raised gravel clanged against the armor. The entire army of Abyss Castle was dispatched just to cover him, and even Isaac did it to avoid being remembered by others.

Stray bullets exploded everywhere like raindrops. Yuki had no defense, and any extraordinary skills would weaken the effect of the ceremonial suit. He took a deep breath and walked towards the Eye of the Abyss at the end, but just after taking a few steps, he suddenly received news from Qianjie.

"We've finally figured out what you asked us to investigate. The Chaos Furnace Fire really does exist."

.......

"why?"

Minatirith woke up, and his three dragon heads and six dragon eyes were left in a daze.

He just took a nap, how could things turn out like this? Looking out through the shield, it was a huge battlefield. The golden armored warrior looked very familiar to him. Isn't this the warrior of Abyss Castle?

Is the Sky God crazy?

This was his first thought. Even if the demons caused a big trouble, they should at least send someone to ask about it. He had already prepared a perfect excuse to shirk responsibility.

Without any investigation or questioning, they just led their army to attack the city. Did they think they didn't have enough enemies?

After a moment, the dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw the giant dragon rolling in the Abyss Castle army formation, and he understood all at once.

"Damn it, are you crazy?"

The three heads looked at the 'Lava King' Karalis together, and the remaining two dragon generals also grinned. The corrosion of the abyss was not enough to turn them into idiots.

We agreed that everyone would sleep together and pretend to know nothing, but it turned out that Karalis had already allied with the demons and secretly woke up. Isn't this dragging everyone down with him?

"Your Majesty, everyone, I'm not stupid. This is our only chance for freedom." Kalaris faced it calmly, even though his comrades wanted to eat him alive. "The demons are more powerful than we imagined. This time, we can not only regain our freedom, but also get revenge."

"Bullshit, the demons are extremely cunning. They and these sea monsters are not worthy of competing with the gods." The giant dragon with blue scales shook its heads like a rattle. It has been guarding for thousands of years, and it knows the quality of these sea monsters too well.

It can stir up waves and cause chaos in the world, but it is far from enough to overthrow Tiangang. One finger is a bit exaggerated, but the gods can definitely kill them with one hand.

"Has the abyss turned the great dragon clan into a frog in a well?" Karalis shook his head. In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon head appeared in front of him, and its sharp teeth almost swallowed it whole.

"This is the truth. We do better than you can imagine." Morgas stood in front and nodded to the extremely nervous demon in the distance. As the air rippled, a crystal picture appeared in front of him.

This was the authority of the 'God of Records', and the result stunned the three-headed dragon, and the huge dragon head also retracted.

The City of God no longer has the glory of the past. Dozens of collapsed temples have made it dilapidated, just like the ruins under the sea.

Minatiris repeatedly confirmed that this was a true record. Three heads moved back and forth, listening to the story, somewhat skeptical of Dragon Life.

"In just one month, the Protoss suffered heavy casualties, and the five main gods fell into a deep slumber. Am I crazy, or are you all crazy?"

The unbreakable hegemony has really been shaken. It can't be that the gods destroyed the temple themselves just to deceive the dragons. At this moment, the five main gods have not taken action. Are they stupid?

And those fox demons, when did they become so powerful? Twenty gods fell in one battle. It sounds like a myth.

"That's not right. Even if the Protoss forgot how to fight in ten thousand years, with the six main gods still here, they wouldn't have fallen to this point." The white dragon shook his head and suddenly thought of an explanation: "There's something wrong with them. Otherwise, if they let a pig lead the charge, they wouldn't have fought so badly!"

"If nothing had happened to them, would I have dared to rebel?" Morgaz took the opportunity to interject, bowing to the Dragon King. "We've been preparing for this moment for millennia. Lord Karalis is no fool. He only acted first and then reported to the demons after seeing they had a chance of victory. And one more thing: don't the current problems facing the Protoss sound familiar to you?"

Eh, it does look familiar.

The Dragon King looked thoughtful. As one of the few survivors from the last era, he had personally witnessed the rise of the gods.

The coalition of gods and humans is not that strong. The Demon King had the opportunity to eliminate this threat. The dragon clan still has a fence-sitting policy and hopes to stand on the side of the winner.

But God knows what happened. The demons, who were originally extremely powerful, made a series of stupid moves, and the balance of victory was abruptly reversed.

"Is the cycle of fate here again?"

"Isn't it?" Morgaus smiled and said loudly, "After ten thousand years, the order created by the gods should have reached its end. Their failure is inevitable. It all depends on who can become the 'God' of the new era."

These words were quite inspiring. The White Dragon and the Blue Dragon were both tempted. If this was the inevitable result of fate, then perhaps they could really succeed. After all, there was a precedent ten thousand years ago. Looking back, they were somewhat similar to the demons back then.

The same order collapsed and the same hegemony fell.

"No." Unexpectedly, the Dragon King shook his head.

"Why?" This time, not only Karalis, but the other two dragons also found it difficult to understand.

"Because of a secret, a secret that only the Dragon King can know. The collapse of order does not necessarily mean rebirth, it may also mean destruction." The three dragon heads looked at Morgas together with strange eyes.

"My lifespan is drawing to a close, and my mind has been invaded by the abyss. However, there are some things I haven't forgotten. In the final battle ten thousand years ago, almost all participants perished. However, I inherited the King's Soul, leaving behind some fragments of my memories."

"That demon king is waiting for the final battle. He wants all the participating demon gods to fall, change the world, bury the rules with war, and let order return to chaos. In the end, it will take the six main gods to stop it. You just said it looked familiar, and when I recalled it, I suddenly realized that it was indeed familiar."

"The Sky God led alone, and his absolute hegemony fell in a short period of time. He turned a blind eye and insisted on going to war with the Dragon Clan. It seemed that what he craves is not victory, but blood and death. I think this routine has happened once before?"

Morgaus's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled. "Are you saying that the former Demon King, now the Lord God, committed suicide? To give up his hegemony?"

"I don't know what the point of doing this is, but there must be some benefit. As for what the benefit is," the Dragon King looked at the Demon God silently. "You should know better, the Keeper of the Chaos Furnace."

As soon as the words fell, there was dead silence. From Moresa and others to the Dragon General, no one could understand how the situation was developing.

Shouldn't we be discussing the Gods' crumbling house and whether the Dragons should lend a hand? Why are we starting to tell stories? The sheer amount of information makes it hard for anyone to tell what's true or false.

What is Chaos Furnace Fire? I have never heard of it. What is the last battle? Does it have anything to do with the current situation?

"You were not the Dragon King at that time."

"Yes, I was very young at that time, a young dragon leaving offspring everywhere. It was only because all the dragons older than me died that it was my turn to inherit the Dragon Kingship."

"But you're wrong. The Chaos Furnace Fire is the Demon King's supreme artifact. It can refine all life in an area. It has great lethality, but it's not enough to destroy the world, and there's no reason to do so."

"It's that simple?"

"What else could I do? I'm the watcher, how could I not know? Even if it's as you said, since the six main gods intervened to stop it, why would they repeat it all? From a hero to a dragon?"

This is a bit strange. If the Demon King wanted to destroy the world for some reason, the six main gods would undoubtedly be the saviors. How could a savior become the Demon King himself?

Is this inherited memory wrong? But this smell is so familiar.

Deeper memories tumbled out, scenes from who knows how many tens of thousands of years ago.

They were ancient dragons as big as mountains, with wings covering the sky and the sun. In contrast, there were also huge giants and ancient trees that covered the sky and the sun, but except for their names, they all disappeared in history.

The old Dragon King couldn't see clearly, the abyss eroded his memory, and the authority of the God of Civilization was interfering across time and space. It seemed that he could only see pale flames burning the world, integrating everything into one.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames finally died out, and the remaining embers were absorbed into a crack. On the dark and desolate land, the first dragon was born.

It raised its head and saw a blazing torch in the sky. Next to the torch was a human figure. They were born before the dragon and ruled the world.

The Dragon King showed an expression like one with Alzheimer's disease. This was a time that could not be reached by memory, and a realm that could not be understood by knowledge. However, the residue left in time made him unable to help but talk to himself.

"The furnace of chaos, the first demon king..."

The difficult and obscure words seemed to contain infinite information, but before he could think about it carefully, a sense of alertness came over him, bringing him back to his senses.

"Your Majesty, Minatiris, at this critical moment when the dragon race's survival is at stake, you are still reminiscing about events from ten thousand years ago. You are no longer fit to lead the dragon race."

Morgaus interrupted his thoughts, and his blasphemous words made Minatiris laugh out loud.

In this Eye of the Abyss, you dare to use force? But when it looked to its sides, it saw the ferocious Karalis and the two silent dragon generals, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

All related clues were erased, and there was no reaction except for "Him" who inherited the Dragon King's soul. In their view, this was just an old story whose truth was unknown. What was important now was to resolve the crisis at hand.

"Ten thousand years ago, you made the wrong choice, leaving us with a fate worse than death. I will never let you make the wrong choice a second time." Karalis transformed into his original form, snarling with bared teeth, "You must die. I will be the new Dragon King. This time, we will definitely win!"

"Kalaris, you are five hundred years younger than me. It is these five hundred years that make you unable to understand what happened back then. There is definitely something wrong with this Morgaus." Minatiris growled. He had been thinking about these issues for ten thousand years and regretted not saying them earlier.

But this is useless. There is only one Dragon King. When the previous generation dies, the eldest dragon will inherit the throne. Without these vague memories, who cares about old stories?

"I want to stop you from making mistakes. Don't forget the Dragon King's authority is supreme!"

The dragon head on the left raised up and opened its mouth, ready to awaken the nearly a thousand sleeping dragons. This is the authority of the Dragon King. If he puts the entire clan to sleep, they must obey. If he wakes up the entire clan, they will wake up instantly.

How could Morgas let him call for help? He had already prepared a backup plan. A space door opened instantly, engulfing the surrounding area for a thousand meters, and disappeared without a trace in the center of the ruins.

"You dare to attack!?" Minatiris was furious. Seeing that the white and blue dragon generals remained silent, as if they had lost their judgment, he opened his mouth to fight back, but before the destructive dragon breath could be sprayed out of his mouth, the dragon blood exploded in the remaining fire.

"Why are you participating?! What can Morgaz give you?!"

The dragon head on the left was almost cut off, and Minatirith was dizzy. He valued the stranger who was so close to him because he was very powerful.

The remaining flames burned on the messy armor. The Fire Chaser had no presence in this copy. While Yuki was busy running around the world, he was just staring blankly in the deep sea.

But at this moment, he held a long spear in his hand, and his murderous intent was revealed.

"I really want that thing it's talking about."

This was the Fire Chaser's answer, which left the Dragon King confused. What did the Chaos Furnace Fire want? It wanted to unite the world into one. Could it be that this outsider wanted to use it as the sun?

The Dragon King certainly didn't know what significance a cyclical 'sun' would have on a world where flames were dying and everything was used as firewood. Morgas didn't know either, but that didn't hinder their cooperation.

This outsider was very unique. When they first met, he kept looking at him, as if he saw through his nature. When the dragon clan was sleeping, he actually took the initiative to find him.

His request is simple.

"I want that thing. At least give me a chance to compete."

Morgas didn't understand how He saw through his true nature, and why he didn't participate in the trial to get rewards like other outsiders.

Since you want it so badly, there's no harm in giving Him a chance.

All the clues converged at this moment. Minatiris didn't know that he had already been on the list of people to be eliminated, and Morgaz had already prepared a reason.

A powerful outsider, an unfathomable demon, and a powerful dragon general.

"Stupid and ignorant!"

One of the Dragon King's heads was almost severed, leaving only helplessness and rage. No one understood his wisdom, and no one believed his discoveries. No, it was this outsider who knew more.

The crimson lightning formed an impenetrable net. The Dragon King resisted the spiral spear of the Fire Chaser while roaring behind him.

"What they want is not victory, but destruction, complete and utter destruction. All of us are losers, and the manipulators behind the scenes are the only winners!"

Karalis sneered. This story was too absurd. It was like the Protoss fought so hard just to commit suicide?

"The army is approaching. We don't have time to waste with you. Take off your responsibilities. This is our only chance!" Karalis looked at the other two slightly wavering dragon generals and shouted:

"Kupmias, Reindes, are you two going to stop me? The last of us are nearing the end of our lives. Are we going to let our last chance slip away just because of a story? Begging for mercy like dogs, begging the gods for mercy? Let the great dragon race lose their wings, forget the sky, and be trapped in this deep sea forever!?"

The Dragon King is talking about the past, and what he said is reality. The truth of the former is unknown, and the latter is happening.

The Protoss' vanguard has arrived, and the Dragon Clan will just sit back and watch the last remaining resistance being wiped out? Even if the Protoss sees everything clearly and doesn't wipe out the Dragon Clan, they will definitely tighten the shackles and tie the dog chain even tighter.

Once the demons led by Morgaus are destroyed, the fox demons on the continent will be powerless. When the gods completely exterminate the demons, who will help the dragons remove their shackles?

Should I believe in the Dragon King's legacy or the reality before my eyes?

The White Dragon and the Blue Dragon were completely confused. The inheritance sounded incredible and could not be verified, but even a idiot could see the reality that the butcher's knife was approaching, so there was no time to investigate slowly.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. We've been trapped for too long. Our lifespans are almost up, and we won't be able to wait for another opportunity."

"Your Majesty, even if what you say is true, before I am destroyed, I want to soar into the sky once, just once."

Kupmeias and Rhindes lowered their heads in pain and withdrew from the battlefield. They could not bear the sin of killing the king, but they also betrayed their promise of protection.

Yes, this is an open conspiracy. After ten thousand years of confinement and ten thousand years of erosion, these dragons are like hungry dogs. When they see a bone, they will rush forward without hesitation, even if they know that the bone is coated with poison.

Morgas laughed softly, so what if it was the Dragon King's inheritance? You can find problems but you can't solve them. Some foreshadowings have been buried for ten thousand years and cannot be overturned in a few words.

He looked at the battlefield. Fire Chaser and Kalaris attacked from the front and back, making it difficult for the Dragon King to withstand the attack. He had to abandon his dragon body and transform into human form to dodge awkwardly.

After discovering the conspiracy, He still wanted to struggle, but Morgas's plan was flawless and even the venue was prepared.

The dragons sleep in a separate space specially prepared for them to sleep without being disturbed by anyone.

"We have to hurry up, there are still things to do later."

He raised his hand, and dense space blades gathered quietly in the void. When he saw the Fire Chaser smash Minatiris into the ground with a giant hammer, he swung it down lightly.

"You know too much and must die."

But at this moment, Morgas' smile froze. He blinked and saw the dense space blades solidified in the air. Then he lowered his head and saw the several blood marks that divided his body disappearing on the spot like bubbles.

The split body reunited a hundred meters away, and the gentle smile was replaced by confusion and shock.

Not far away, a golden-armored warrior held a spear in one hand and a knife in the other, looking at the god with a blasphemous gaze, and a gentle smile shifted to his face.

"I know a lot too. Come and kill me."

Chapter 21: You are still a little naive to play dirty with me

Yuuki's appearance was worthy of a horror movie, and even Morgas experienced a brief downtime.

How could a third party appear at this crucial step in the grand plan? I've stripped away this entire space, so how could a third party appear? Unless—