Death Guns In Another World

Chapter 1829: Chapter 1620: Inheritance



The battle between Gracier and the dark red dragon had reached its climactic crescendo, the two colossal beasts locked in a titanic struggle that threatened to tear the very Inferno apart.

As the dark red beast lunged forward, its jaws snapping viciously, Gracier seized the opportunity. Gathering her strength, the mighty dragoness unleashed a concentrated blast of searing flame, the inferno engulfing her opponent with devastating force.

The dark red dragon roared in agony, its scales charring and cracking under the onslaught of Gracier's fire. But the ancient beast refused to surrender, its claws scrabbling desperately as it sought to break free from the scorching flames.

Gracier, sensing victory within her grasp, called upon the very power of the Inferno itself. The molten rock beneath their feet began to churn and pulse, and the dragon queen directed the roiling magma to rise up, wrapping the dark red beast in a coiling embrace of liquid fire.

The dark red dragon thrashed and writhed, its cries of pain echoing through the Inferno, but Gracier's control over the elemental forces was unwavering. She poured more and more of her own draconic energy into the attack, the flames growing hotter and more intense with every passing moment.

Finally, the dark red beast's strength began to wane, its movements growing sluggish and erratic. Gracier seized the opportunity, surging forward and clamping her jaws around the dragon's neck, the force of her bite shattering bone and tearing through flesh.

With a final, agonized roar, the dark red dragon succumbed to its wounds, its massive body crashing to the ground in a cloud of ash and smoke. Gracier stood over her fallen foe, her scales gleaming with triumph, as the Inferno itself seemed to tremble at the display of her dominance.

The battle had been long and arduous, a clash of titans that had reshaped the very landscape of the surrounding areas. But in the end, Gracier had emerged victorious, her status as the soon to be undisputed queen of the realm cemented by her decisive victory over the dark red beast.

Before returning to Ignia's place, Gracier decided to rest and heal inside the magma. In her majestic dragon form, she approached the glowing, molten pool, her scales shimmering in the intense heat.

Gracier paused for a moment, feeling the primal power of the Inferno pulsing all around her. This was her domain, the destined queen of this realm. With a deep breath, she stepped forward, her massive body submerging into the churning magma.

The molten rock enveloped Gracier, caressing her scales and seeping into every scale and crevice. She let out a contented rumble, her muscles relaxing as the intense heat soothed her battle-weary form. The magma seemed to embrace her, welcoming the powerful dragoness back into its fiery embrace.

As Gracier sank deeper into the magma pool, she could feel her wounds beginning to knit back together. The scorching flames licked at her scales, repairing the charred and damaged areas with each passing moment. Her strength returned, the earlier fatigue fading away as the Inferno's raw power coursed through her veins.

Gracier remained submerged for what felt like an eternity, her eyes closed in blissful contemplation. She reveled in the sensation of the magma, allowing it to replenish her draconic energy and bolster her resolve. This was her true element, the very heart of the Inferno that she had pledged to protect and rule over.

Finally, after what seemed like an age, Gracier emerged from the molten pool, her scales gleaming with a renewed luster. She stretched her wings, feeling the power coursing through her once more. With a mighty roar that shook the very foundations of the Inferno, Gracier took to the skies, her sights set on returning to Ignia's lair.

Gracier returned to Ignia's grand lair, the majestic volcano that served as the heart of the Inferno. As she approached, the mighty dragoness could feel the raw power emanating from the ancient creature that had become her adoptive mother.

Gracier knelt before Ignia, her head bowed in reverence.

"Great my child," Ignia's booming voice echoed. "You have completed my quest and now it is time to inherit most of my power and become the queen of this place."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Gracier's eyes shone with determination as she looked up at Ignia. "Mother, I promise not to disappoint you. I will only use my power to protect my family and those in need." Her words were laced with unwavering resolve.

Ignia nodded, her wise gaze filled with understanding. "I know my daughter. I have faith in you." The ancient dragon paused, then declared, "Let the inheritance begin."

A burst of golden light erupted from Ignia's majestic body, enveloping Gracier in its radiance. Gracier felt the power coursing through her, transforming her very being. Her body grew larger, reaching nearly twenty meters in length, and a golden-red crown tattoo appeared on her left side, a symbol of her rightful claim over this realm.

As the light faded, Gracier could feel the immense power coursing through her veins. She was now the undisputed queen of the Inferno, able to command the very monsters that dwelled within this fiery domain. Her strength and influence had increased exponentially, a reflection of the trust and faith Ignia had placed in her.

Gracier stood tall, her scales gleaming with a newfound regal authority. "Mother, I will honor your legacy and protect our domain with my very life. The Inferno will prosper under my rule, and I will use this power to shield our family and those in need, as I have promised."

Ignia's eyes shone with pride as she watched her adopted daughter embrace her destiny. The transfer of power was complete, and Gracier was now ready to ascend to the throne, to become the undisputed queen of the Inferno realm.

Gracier returned to her human form, her appearance now radically transformed. She had grown taller, reaching almost 1.70 meters in height, and her flaming red hair had become even more vibrant and cascading. Her eyes, one a deep crimson and the other a brilliant golden, shone with an intense power that reflected her newfound status.

Stepping out of her draconic form, Gracier had taken a significant leap, ascending to the False God Realm at level 202. The power she had inherited from Ignia had elevated her to new heights, granting her abilities that surpassed those of even the mightiest of mortals.

Beside her, Ignia also shifted into her human guise, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful mature woman with striking features. Her flaming red hair and golden eyes mirrored Gracier's own, and two curved horns adorned her forehead, a testament to her own draconic heritage. The two powerful women stood together, their auras radiating a sense of authority and command. Gracier looked to her adoptive mother with a newfound respect and understanding, having proven herself worthy of the mantle of Inferno Queen.

As they began to converse, the air around them crackled with the latent energies of their realm. Gracier listened intently, eager to learn from Ignia's wisdom and guidance, knowing that the challenges that lay ahead would require every ounce of the power and wisdom she

had gained.

The two women, one the elder and the other the heir, spoke in a manner befitting their newfound bond, their conversation echoing with the weight of their shared history and the promise of a future that would shape the very fabric of the Inferno realm itself.