Authority and Celebration

"Shua——"

The fragments containing Law Power rushed towards the altar and merged into the bodies of Empire Retinue.

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, winds and clouds surged, scorching winds raged on the wasteland, billowing dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and thunder roared and roared in them.

With Istaria Great Altar as the center, a strong pressure spread rapidly, covering the space of a hundred miles in an instant.

Birds were circling high in the sky, and Forest Deer made panicked calls. Even the dragon beasts kept in captivity in the empire roared dullly, and then bowed in the direction of Istaria.

"What's that?"

"Why do I feel weak in my feet?"

"Keosius above, what is this kind of thing?"

The imperial people who were watching also exclaimed in surprise, and they couldn't help but have the idea of worshiping in their hearts.

——And that is not succumbing to the pressure of strength and blood, but an instinctive respect for the rules of the world.

"Buzz——"

Along with the explosion of air, sand and rocks flew on the wasteland, and the rotating hurricane blew violently.

Above the Istaria, a light beam hundreds of meters thick slowly descended from the sky, eventually covering all the Dragon Blood Noble on the altar.

Those fragments of authority gradually disintegrated and were released in Dragon Blood Noble's bodies, creating majestic whirlpools of power.

"This feeling is really..."

Under the light, Ogre Mage Lang Pu raised his hand with difficulty, looked down at his palm, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"It's wonderful."

As Special Duke of the Embers of the Burned Empire, Lang Pu naturally has the highest level of authority.

As a spell caster, Lang Pu can feel the power of the law wrapping around his body, and the elements, spells, and Weave all seem to be moving according to his heart.

The world around him seemed to be under his control. This feeling was particularly novel and comfortable, which shocked Ogre Archmage - this was simply a power at the level of a god! Lang Pu knew that within the empire, he could easily kill himself a few days ago, and could even compete with that "Silver Wing".

And for Embers of the Burned Emperor, his master, who could generously bestow such authority, Lang Pu burst into tears of gratitude.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the huge figure of Sky-Shading in the sky, shrouded in a blurry halo.

"Master."

However, after taking power, Red Dragon did not become weaker in the eyes of Lang Pu, but instead became more supreme, like a real god.

In his eyes now, Embers of the Burned Emperor is surrounded by Law Power who is far more advanced than him. That personality alone is enough to make him tremble.

I saw Red Dragon hanging high in the sky, waving his wings, the world was dominated by him, and everything was under his control.

At this moment, Keosius is like the core and hub of the entire world, controlling all the power within the empire - this is complete [imperial power]! Mezhuolash, who was half kneeling on the ground, stood up with his sword straight. He felt the Law Power filling his body, and a touch of intoxication appeared on his usually cold face.

Mezhuolash raised his head and looked at Red Dragon, which was emitting thousands of rays of light in the sky, just like Sun God. He couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Your Majesty."

He gently waved the blood-stained sword, causing ripples in the space. The blade was filled with terrifying power, as if everything could be cut by it.

Tiefling's hand that clenched the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, his gaze Blink, the fire representing Dragon Bloodline surged deep in the dark eyes.

"May the empire last forever."

Mezhuolash's tone was sonorous and powerful, containing determination.

Having experienced painful lessons and miserable exile, he knew how heavy the power in his hands was.

But now, after accepting the authority given by Embers of the Burned Emperor, he finally has the confidence to protect the Tiefling people from danger.

Mezhuolash knew that from then on, Tiefling was completely tied to the emperor's chariot, and they would always follow the empire - until the clan was destroyed.

"Hahahaha! I feel it!"

"This is—real power!"

Rampant, rough laughter echoed over the altar, and Hobgoblin Dolo, which had just grown Dragon Wing, was hovering in mid-air, laughing unabashedly.

Feeling the majestic power filling his body, he suddenly raised his claws, and a crackling lightning appeared in his claws.

Immediately afterwards, Dolo roared loudly and threw it into the distant sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in, lightning flashed, and several dazzling thunderbolts appeared on the horizon.

The wind howled, Hobgoblin unfolded the wide Dragon Wing behind it, stretched its claws, looked up to the sky and howled, intoxicated by its own power.

"Bang!"

Dolo suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his vision went dark, and he turned his head angrily.

Lang Pu looked calm, gently waved his scepter, and gave Hobgoblin a blow to the head in mid-air.

Moreover, as Imperial Prime Minister, the authority obtained by Lang Pu is half higher than that of Dolo, and this higher status is enough to give him a crushing level advantage.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, lightning no longer appeared, and Hobgoblin also felt squeezed by the surrounding space and fell uncontrollably to its original position.

Dolo was crushed to the ground, raised his head angrily and with difficulty, and roared in a low voice, "Lang Pu, do you want to be my enemy!"

Lang Pu stared at Hobgoblin with an indifferent expression and said in a deep voice, "Duke Dolo, I thought you would become smarter. Do you really think this is your own strength?"

Ogre tapped the ground gently with his scepter, relying on the highest authority under the emperor, and all the Law Power surrounding Dolo disappeared immediately.

Then, he pointed his scepter at the sky and snorted coldly.

"I think you were carried away by the power and forgot who is the protagonist of this ceremony!"

Dolo, who was pressed to the ground, looked panicked for a moment, with large drops of sweat on his forehead. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the scepter.

I saw that Embers of the Burned Emperor was still hanging high in the sky, entwined with the laws of the world. The power he had obtained before was as insignificant as dust in front of Red Dragon.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm sorry. I was so carried away by the power that I forgot that this was Your Majesty's gift."

Dolo Then he felt his body light up. He slowly got up from the ground, feeling extremely frightened.

He almost made the big mistake of overstepping Your Majesty!

"Take care of yourself Duke Dolo, put away your arrogant mentality."

Lang Pu raised his hand, and the surrounding space shattered like glass - it turned out that he had just used an illusion to shroud the two of them, making it impossible for people to see their brief battle clearly.

After all, the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two great dukes was a major event that could shake the foundation of the empire.

Dolo lowered his head and looked gloomy, completely waking up from the ecstasy of gaining strength.

This time he lost miserably, and he made a big mistake in front of His Majesty's witness. From now on, he may be inferior to Lang Pu forever.

However, this battle is only an insignificant episode in this ceremony.

Under that light, all the Dragon Blood Nobles on the altar have more or less obtained part of the "Empire Domain" authority.

For example, that Dragon Blood Baron Grace felt the faint Law Power in his hand, and his expression was very excited.

"This is."

After experiencing that tragic resistance Abyss War, he always wanted to stay in the empire.

With this power, he no longer has to worry about the invasion of foreign enemies and can enjoy the luxurious life of the empire as Dragon Blood Noble.

On the upper level of the altar, Steamed Bun, who was already the Dragon Blood Viscount, stared at his own panel, dumbfounded.

"Damn it, is this awarding so impressive?"

[You are affected by [Divinely Granted Authority] and gain camp characteristics [Emperor's Agent - Viscount]] [Emperor's Agent - Viscount]

Special abilities:

Dragon Blood Viscount - Sealed Isolation: Within the empire, as the dragon-blooded viscount personally taught by Embers of the Burned Emperor, you can block Weave and create effects similar to Anti-Magic Field in the surroundings.

Dragonblood Viscount - Control: Within the empire, you can control basic elements such as earth, water, fire, and wind to a certain extent, and activate spell effects.

Dragonblood Viscount - Protection: In the empire, you can create a shield on the surface of the body. Looking at the special abilities, Steamed Bun thought for a long time before he choked out a sentence: "I can only say that I am really invincible now."

The only fly in the ointment is that these abilities can only be used within the empire, and are limited to the core area and cannot be brought to the south.

But Steamed Bun also understands this. If something like this is spread out, people from other camps will not be able to play it. After all, game balance still has to be considered.

But an idea flashed in Steamed Bun's mind, and a thought suddenly emerged - if Embers of the Burned Empire conquered the world, wouldn't he be able to run amok everywhere?

"I used to think that joining the empire and being unable to change factions was a disadvantage, but now it seems that it's all a blessing!"

Steamed Bun looked up at the giant dragon in the sky and sighed sincerely.

As the gift ended, the light pillar gradually dissipated, and the strong fluctuations also subsided.

And Dragon Blood Noble appeared in front of everyone with a brand-new attitude, exuding a noble and majestic atmosphere.

Dragon Vein Ogre Lang Pu, who was nearly ten meters tall, knelt on the ground and said with a pious expression, "Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty."

Before he finished speaking, almost all Dragon Blood Nobles knelt on the altar and followed Lang Pu's words to express their thanks.

"Burning embers Long Live the Empire!"

"Long live Your Majesty Keosius!"

Suddenly, salutes were fired, Wyvern circled and roared, and Half-goat Human played hymns.

The people of the empire who were watching were extremely envious of the gift Dragon Blood Noble had received, and were extremely eager to stand on the altar themselves. They raised their arms and shouted, making a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Hundreds of meters high in the sky, the dazzling light on Red Dragon's chest subsided, and the thousands of meters of flaming wings gradually dissipated.

Keosius flapped its wings gently, hanging high in the sky, overlooking the earth, looking at the Dragon Blood Nobles on the altar, showing a satisfied smile.

"Seems pretty good."

Detailed information about the family members appeared on Red Dragon's panel, allowing him to browse carefully.

[Super Great Wise One-Lang Pu (Challenge Rating: 21)]

[Dragonfire Daughter Misha(Challenge Rating: 20)]

[Dragon Fury Battle Maniac-Dolo (Challenge Rating: 18)]

[Imperial Sword-Mezhuolash (Challenge Rating: 17)]

Lang Pu, Misha, Dolo, Mezhuolash, Alger, five family members have the [Legendary] prefix.

It can be said that after this gift, Keosius's subordinates truly have legendary-level subordinates who can take charge of their own affairs.

And if within the empire, a dragon-blooded duke like Trump, who holds the highest level of authority, can still show strength comparable to the top legends and gods' favored ones.

Even against "Silver Wing" Oszedro in its heyday, Lang Pu can compete with it.

This means one thing - even if it is placed on the vast Feanso Continent, the strength of Empire Retinue cannot be underestimated.

The previous Embers of the Burned Empire has always had this problem:

Compared to their invincible and supreme emperor, the Empire Retinues seem a bit weak.

The enemies Red Dragon provokes are often of extremely high status, and the empire's high-level power is severely lacking, resulting in the family members being unable to provide effective support at all, and even becoming Keosius's weakness.

Now, this situation has finally improved a little, at least Embers of the Burned Empire will not become a burden.

Thinking of this, Keosius slowly flapped its wings under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, and gradually descended to the top of Istaria Great Altar.

With his arrival, the altar and even the ground trembled slightly, and dust flew into the sky.

Red Dragon landed on its strong hind legs, stood up in front of the throne, spread its extremely wide wings, and made a roaring sound like thunder.

"Children of the Empire——"

"As you can see, by being loyal to the empire and dedicating yourself to the Embers of the Burned Empire, whether it is wealth, power or power - you can get everything you want!"

"Long live Your Majesty Keosius!"

"Long Live the Empire!"

"Great Red Dragon Immortal!"

Suddenly, the emotions of the people of the empire exploded like ignited gunpowder, and their cheers seemed to penetrate the sky.

The sun shone on the broad and white altar. At the foot of the raised plateau, there was a huge crowd. The cheers and shouts came one after another, like ocean waves.

People's faces were filled with excitement, fanaticism and excitement, their hands waved the imperial flag and sang the familiar "Keosius Anthem".

"How can I repay this kindness?"

"All peoples worship together, Great Red Dragon in heaven!"

The players mingled among the crowd and sang a variety of songs. Some even turned on the magic speakers and took the opportunity to play their favorite heavy metal rock music.

The players of [Dragon Control Club] looked up at the top of the altar, their eyes fixed on Red Dragon's majestic body, and their saliva was about to flow down.

"Your Majesty Keosius"

"Hey hey hey"

"This tail, not to mention touching it, even smelling it will prolong your life!"

Those transgressive words were spoken without hesitation from the mouths of these perverted players, causing the natives of the empire to look at them sideways and couldn't help but keep a distance from them.

And in the corner of Istaria, in the dark alley, a figure wrapped in gray robe appeared.

Li Cha raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure on the altar that had already shown the characteristics of a dragon, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Abier, wait for me, I will find a solution, and I will definitely rescue you from here.

But now I want to meet you first. "

Half-elf Ranger pulled down the hood and disappeared into the shadows quietly, leaving traces of water droplets on the ground.