The Final Resolve

In the distant sky, Tiamat's sinister gaze pierced across more than a hundred kilometers of space, locking directly onto Keosius. Her tone carried undisguised mockery and coldness.

"Keosius, my most rebellious child—and once the one I valued most—stop struggling. This boring game... should end now. I'll give you a swift and clean ending."

The Three-headed Great Dragon beat her Sky-Shading wings, whose span stretched several kilometers, stirring up a chaotic hurricane.

Whoosh—

The gale howled and dust filled the sky. With a single beat of her wings, Tiamat crossed dozens of kilometers and arrived above Keosius. Her terrifying dragon might cracked the earth below.

She was even larger than Kazur in his Divine Body form, stretching several kilometers from head to tail. At that moment, she resembled a floating mountain range, casting an incomparably vast shadow over the land and engulfing even Keosius within it.

Keosius beat his dragon wings with all his strength, barely maintaining his flight. He could feel the dragon might washing over his body and soul again and again like an endless tide.

He was like a lone boat amid raging waves, barely able to stay afloat yet incapable of contending against the natural disaster.

For it was not merely dragon might. It also contained the concepts and laws of "evil dragons." From that dragon might, Keosius could sense the births, growths, and deaths of countless Red Dragons—including his own.

If an ordinary Five-Colored Dragon faced such pressure directly, it would likely be brainwashed by Tiamat within moments and become her most loyal slave. Its mind might even be destroyed by the overwhelming flood of information.

At that thought, Keosius narrowed his eyes. An incomparably luxurious crown appeared above his head, and the pure white gemstone at its center immediately released a dazzling radiance.

The Supreme