The Approaching
The vast expanse beyond the Thorn Ancient Tree.
The Abyss Magic Dragon appeared silently.
He gazed at the enormous tree stretching from heaven to earth in the distance and sank into thought.
The Thorn Ancient Tree was no weakling.
This was where its true body resided. If he made a move, he would inevitably face a fierce battle.
A little troublesome...
It would have been better if they weren't on the tree's home ground. After all, it would take the Thorn Queen some time to summon the ancient tree.
When she summoned it, only a phantom of the ancient tree would appear at first. The Thorn Queen would have to keep channeling her power before the ancient tree's true body could arrive.
With that time, he had plenty of ways to stop the Thorn Queen from summoning the ancient tree's true body.
So...
It would be best to find a way to draw the Thorn Queen out.
What would be the best way?
The dragon pondered for a while, then asked the figures behind him, "Have they all arrived?"
One God Race member after another appeared behind him.
Flames of light burned between their brows, and they radiated a sacred aura.
But before the magic dragon, they were merely subordinates.
"Master, we're all here. What would you have us do?" one of the God Race members asked.
"You are true members of the God Race, so this is a matter you must handle," the magic dragon said thoughtfully. "I remember the Queen is about to confer a count's title. All of you, go to the ceremony. Don't fight. Just invite her to the Contention Zone and tell her the True God wishes to see her."
"I doubt she would dare refuse."
"What if she does?"
"You are among