Facing a Deity

The deity's roar made the sky tremble and the earth wail. The clouds scattered completely, while hills collapsed and shattered.

The sky darkened, gales howled, and that Five-Colored Five-Headed figure seemed to become the sole center of this world, the source of the apocalypse.

Yet faced with that all-encompassing, sweeping pressure, Keosius remained unmoved, still standing tall upon the earth. He even held his head high and slowly spread his wings, as though challenging this powerful dragon god.

Tiamat's barrier had long since dissipated. Countless people fixed their gazes upon those two incomparably massive figures, feeling that indescribable pressure and trembling in shock.

"Th-that is... Y-Your Majesty Tiamat!"

"Mother of Evil Dragons above! This is a divine miracle! That red dragon is surely doomed!"

"Praise the Immortal Queen!"

"Gods above, this Embers of the Burned Emperor actually dared to face an Evil God. I hope he can drive the Five-Colored Dragon Queen out of the Material Plane."

"Insolent—" Beneath the focus of countless gazes, the Five-Headed Great Dragon in the high sky beat its wings and opened all five blood-filled maws. A vast torrent of divine power poured forth with astonishing force.

The Red Dragon Emperor raised his head and opened his jaws. Overwhelming dragonfire surged from the depths of his throat, colliding with the torrent of divine power in a violent explosion, even faintly showing signs of suppressing it.

Keosius sneered. "Your Majesty Tiamat, should I call you arrogant, or should I say—you're putting on a bluff? You actually think a flimsy projection of divine power can defeat me as I am now!"

Tiamat's voice grew colder, with barely concealed killing intent seeping through it.

"You have merely glimpsed the tip of an iceberg of a deity's might, yet you dare be so arrogant! If my true body descended,