Emerald Royal City, The dragon queen's lair.
Dream Oak's vines are layered upon each other, intertwining into an airtight wall that even Legendary Realm's perception of life is difficult to penetrate.
These vines are not ordinary plants, they are symbiotic with Dream Oak. Each vine contains the power of fantasy, which can isolate it from prying eyes, shield perception, and even confuse the concepts of time and space.
It is almost impossible to peek inside without damaging it.
Now, nearly two months have passed since the last time the vines closed.
Because it took so long, the surrounding Greenwild Dragons even began to bet on when the queen and Red Emperor would come out of the nest.
Some said it would be soon, some said they would have to wait another month, and some bet they would simply stay in and not come out.
The stakes are getting higher and higher, from precious magic materials to rare ores, but no one is sure of winning.
Just then.
The cascading vines suddenly trembled slightly.
As if being gently pushed by a pair of invisible hands, they retracted to both sides like doors, making a rustling sound as they moved, and the entangled branches separated layer by layer.
Then, two giant dragons leaped out from it.
A man with a majestic and majestic body.
The hematite-like scales glowed with a dull luster in the sunlight. Each piece looked like fine steel that had been tempered for thousands of times. The edges were slightly dark red, as if the temperature of the furnace still remained. The muscles undulated under the scales, outlining lines full of power.
The other one is covered in dragon scales like jade, slender and graceful.
Her body shape is smaller than Red Emperor, but her lines are smooth and well-proportioned, without a trace of excess fat. The dragon scales show different shades of green in the sun, from dark green to emerald green to tender green, as if the entire spring color is covered on her body.
It is Aura Emperor and Greenwild Queen.
The moment they saw the two coming out, all the Greenwild Dragon who were paying attention here immediately withdrew their gaze and went about their own business without squinting, as if they didn't see anything.
No one wants to attract the Queen's attention at this time.
Phew! Phew!
The giant dragon stretched its wings and walked up from the branches and leaves of Dream Oak.
The lower layer of the tree crown is made up of thick branches and airtight vines. The branches are so intertwined that there are almost no gaps.
The middle layer is made up of staggered branches and layers of leaves. The sunlight can only leak out fragmentary spots through the gaps. The higher you go up, the more open the space and the brighter the light.
They passed through the cover of the last branches and leaves and broke out of the cover of the tree crown.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
It's higher than the clouds here.
Underfoot is an endless sea of white clouds, like a thick layer of cotton, slowly surging in the wind, sometimes gathering, sometimes spreading out, revealing the looming earth below.
There was no obstruction above the clouds, and the sky showed a deep blue.
The sunlight pours down from directly above, shining purely and directly on the dragon scales, making the bodies of the two giant dragons shine.
Garos flapped its wings lightly and hovered above the tree crown.
Looking around, you can see vast natural scenery from here.
Then, he turned to look at Seroel.
Her flying posture is elegant and relaxed, her breathing is steady, and there is no sign of fatigue. Her eyes are slightly narrowed, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on her scales.
However, Garos knows what that time in the lair means to her.
With his physical strength, few females can withstand it, even if the other party is also Crown Rank.
"Seroel, don't you need a rest?"
Garos asked.
Seroel flapped its wings and said, "Don't underestimate me."
"My dream body can share the fatigue of reality, and vice versa. Half of what you felt in the lair was taken over by my dream body."
She thought for a while and continued, "Actually, the intensity I withstand is less than half of what you imagined. Your strength is indeed very strong, but I am also Crown Rank and the queen of Greenwild, and I will not be broken down by you so easily."
Having said this, Green Dragon raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
She joked, "So, you want to make me unbearable? Garos, you don't seem to be good enough."
Garos glanced at her.
"In this case, we can have fun for a while longer."
He showed aggression in his eyes and spoke straightforwardly, without any joking in his tone. Noticing Red Iron Dragon's gaze, the tip of Green Dragon's tail trembled slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Wait a minute, don't forget who you and I are. We still have a lot of business to do and we can't be immersed in desires.
"Next time, next time."
As she spoke, she looked away from Red Iron Dragon and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, pretending to be suddenly interested in the scenery there.
Red Iron Dragon grinned and stopped continuing the topic.
He moved his gaze away from Seroel and also towards the distant skyline. The sea of clouds spread out in his sight, but his attention was obviously not on the scenery in front of him.
"Seroel, I want to know, what is the specific situation of Orotara now?"
he said.
"Although I have heard some things before and collected a lot of information, after all, it has been relayed layer by layer, and some parts have been blurred and distorted, which is not accurate enough."
"I want to hear it from your own mouth and get the most real situation from you."
Next to him, Seroel's expression also became serious.
She was also looking at the skyline, with the reflection of the sea of clouds and sky reflected in her pupils.
"Kantum Empire's Orc landed from the southern coastline and now occupies a small half of the southern continent."
"They probably started a large-scale invasion more than a hundred years ago. They crossed the ocean and launched an invasion against Orotara. The number of Orc that landed in the first batch was not too large, but subsequent fleets continued to arrive. New Orc legions arrived from the sea almost every month."
"Nausir's Elfs have been prepared for this."
"They had already started setting up defenses before Orc landed, built fortifications on the coastline, and deployed troops at key locations. However, meteorites and Fury Curse from deep space disrupted their rhythm. Those meteorites fell from the sky, carrying Fury Curse's flames, leaving a huge gap in Elf's defense line."
"The arrival of Orc added fuel to the fire.
"Before the Elfs had time to recover from the meteorite disaster, Orc's army poured in from the gap, attacking from both sides, causing the Elfs to focus on one thing and not the other."
"So much so that in the early stages of the war, Nausir was retreating steadily, and Orc took over a large amount of territory."
Her voice was slightly lowered. "The original southern countries were either destroyed by Orc, or the whole country moved."
"Most of those once prosperous cities have now become ruins. Hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation have been wiped out."
Orc and Frenzied Flame----
Garos is thinking in his heart.
Their upper limit of danger is not as good as Abyss, but for now, the two phases work together to cause a greater disaster in Orotara than in Demon.
You can even say.
If Orc hadn't stirred things up, Nausir and Holden, the two competing and somewhat cooperative empires, could have supported each other and extinguished the dangers of Fury Curse and Abyss when they first appeared, without giving them a chance to grow.
It's a pity that Orcs are almost always thinking about the joy of fighting and don't care about other situations at all.
They don't care how far Fury Curse will spread, they don't care whether Abyss will take the opportunity to grow, and they don't care whether this continent will completely collapse.
They only care about whether they can find an opponent worth killing and whether they can prove their bravery in battle.
As a result, the order of Bernardo Planet gradually collapsed and deteriorated to the current situation.
Seroel continued, "Some small countries were destroyed in the first year after Orc landed, their cities were burned, and their people were either killed or turned into slaves."
"Now most of the remnants of the southern kingdoms are scattered in the central and eastern regions."
"Most of them took refuge in Nausir and re-established settlements. Some simply merged into Nausir's city and became vassals of the Nausir Empire. Although life is much more difficult than before, at least they can still survive."
Garos thought for a while and said, "I heard that when Orc faced Fury Curse, they not only did not retreat, but actively infected them. Is it true?"
Seroel: "Yes, they are even raising Rage Beast in captivity so that they can better infect Fury Curse."
There was a hint of disgust in her tone.
"I once saw with my own eyes that Orc locked the captured Rage Beast in a cage and deliberately let them bite themselves or drink Rage Beast's blood. They regarded this as a ritual and believed that infecting Fury Curse was Deity's test for them. Only those who pass the test are the real warriors."
Garos has some doubts.
"After Fury Curse is infected, his sanity will be gradually eroded, and he will eventually only know how to kill. Although Orc is warlike, he is not completely unintelligent. Beast, don't you care about the influence of Fury Curse?"
"They should have some ways to deal with it, otherwise they are asking for death."
Green Dragon nodded lightly.
"Yes, Elfs like Nausir have developed some methods to control Fury Curse."
"Cantum's Orc also found a way to control the influence of Fury Curse to a certain extent, so that they would not completely lose their minds, but become more irritable and irritable. I don't know the specific method. Orc keeps this matter strictly confidential."
"Moreover, most Orc have Rage as their strength and are very good at managing anger."
"For them, anger is not an emotion that needs to be suppressed, but a weapon that can be used. Fury Curse has a much smaller impact on them than on other races."
"Now, because of Orc's active infection practice, Fury Curse is more rampant in the southern part of the mainland than in other regions."
"There are also many cursed meteorites under the control of Orc."
Hearing these words, Garos narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Frenzied Flame in the Orc territory is more prosperous - does this mean that if you want to swallow more Frenzied Flame, you will most likely become the enemy of Orc?
He weighed it in his mind.
The situation of Orotara is different from that of Atlant.
Here, there is no doubt that Kantum Empire is powerful, but their main enemy is Nausir Elf, and they are directly involved by Elf. In fact, there is no need to be too afraid.
If you only enter Orc's territory Hunt on a small scale, you may not necessarily attract their all-out encirclement and suppression.
However, the risk is not small.
"Your Greenwild Kingdom is in the eastern part of the mainland, and is it an alliance with Nausir?"
Garos asked.
Seroel nodded.
"Orc basically does not give any chance for cooperation and exchange."
"To them, non-Orc is either an enemy or a slave. There is no third possibility. I once tried to contact Orc to see if there was any possibility of negotiation, but the other party was not willing to negotiate at all."
"Greenwild Kingdom, as well as some other surviving kingdoms, are now mainly in the central or eastern part of the continent, standing on the same front as Nausir Empire, against Orc and Rage Beast."
Speaking of the situation in the kingdom, Seroel has a queen-like temperament again.
Her dragon's spine became straighter, her chin was slightly raised, and her eyes gained a sense of calmness and majesty, which was completely different from the way she looked when she was teasing Garos just now.
"Greenwild Kingdom is in the northerly area of the east, near the junction of the Mountain Range and the forest."
She looked calmly and said clearly, "The geographical location here is relatively good. To the north is Mountain Range, to the east is the sea, where Ocean resources can be obtained, and to the west and south are our defense lines to resist Orc's advance. We have built fortifications there, deployed troops, set up guard posts, and monitor Orc's movements every day."
"Nausir Empire is equivalent to the backing of Greenwild."
"Their territory extends from the east coast to the central plains. They have rich war experience, especially in forest and mountain warfare, and have few opponents."
"On the other hand, Orc is not very good at fighting head-on in forests and mountains."
"Orc's advantage lies in large-scale legion operations on the plains. They often choose open terrain to launch offensives, forcing Elf to leave the battlefield where they are good at."
"Since the death of Orc Demigod, the current front line has basically maintained a relatively stable state."
"Nausir defended the eastern and central areas, and Orc occupied the southern land. The two sides faced off on the border of the central plain. There were occasional small-scale conflicts and tentative attacks, but a large-scale all-out war has not yet broken out."
Garos listened carefully and nodded slightly from time to time.
According to the known information on the surface, Immortal One of Nausir and Holden only have two persons, while Orc Demigod of Cantum had three persons in its heyday.
Three Demigod, placed on any continent, are enough to change the situation.
However, the industrial level of Orc is too poor.
Their metallurgical technology is backward, their weapons and armor are mostly crude and crude, their weapons are pitiful, and their logistical support is almost non-existent. The army plunders wherever it goes, and there is no supply line at all.
Moreover, Nausir has Elven Moon, and Holden also has imperial weapons comparable to Immortal One.
Taken together, they are all one level stronger than Cantum.
"Today, Orc can cause trouble in Orotara mainly because of the existence of Fury Curse."
"That's it, Nausir killed a Demigod----"
"If Elf really wants to fight, with their industrial capabilities and tactical advantages, coupled with the cooperation of other kingdoms, it should not be impossible to drive Orc into the sea. They are holding back now because they have their own considerations."
Red Iron Dragon shook his tail, thoughtfully.
After a few seconds, he thought for a while and asked, "Aside from Nausir, who are the most outstanding performers in other kingdoms?"
This is a very practical question.
In the war against Orc, not all forces can play a role. There are only a handful of forces that can truly play a role on the battlefield and compete against the Orc legion.
The armies of most small countries are completely vulnerable to Orc and can only survive under the protection of Nausir.
Seroel thought for a while and then said, "The first echelon is Greenwild Kingdom and Giant Kingdom."
"You know, Green Dragon is born with a preference for the natural environment, which is similar to Elf."
"Orc people do not engage in production, and live almost exclusively on plunder."
"They don't know how to farm, mine, smelt, or build... they know almost nothing. They only know how to rob, burn, and leave after burning, leaving behind a ruin. They don't know what construction is, they only know destruction."
Garos nodded and said slowly, "Orc invades other continents. It seems like they are practicing their belief in Deity. They destroy for the sake of destruction and kill for the sake of killing. But in essence, it is because Theresia Continent has lost all life under their uncontrolled plunder."
"The land was destroyed, water sources were depleted, and even the edible Beast were killed."
"Theresia can no longer feed them. If they don't expand outward, they will starve to death. That's why they came to Orotara and snatched land resources from Elf at all costs."
"If Elf retreats, sooner or later, Orc will target Atlant again."
In the final analysis, the so-called empire of Cantum is actually structured more like a nomadic clan. Although it is powerful, it is primitive and barbaric. It does not pay attention to sustainable development and cannot be self-sufficient. It can only survive by plundering.
Their strength is based on plundering other civilizations.
Once there is nothing left to grab, they themselves will collapse.
Seroel glanced slightly sideways. "I never thought it was because of resources...
"If you think about it carefully, what you said makes sense. Pure faith cannot keep them fed. The essence of foreign aggression and expansion is to survive...
Her voice paused slightly, and she continued, "Greenwild hates Orc, so he chose to form an alliance with Elf."
"Giants, needless to say, are incompatible with Orc. Giant was once located in Theresia's hometown, which was destroyed by Orc. Their hatred for Orc is deeper than anyone else."
Garos nodded.
His eyes returned from the distant skyline and fell on Green Dragon's visor.
"Mention Giant."
"I have collected some information about Orotara, so I know that there is a Giant King named Halduen."
Seroel looked at Red Iron Dragon and listened quietly.
"In many versions of rumors, he is called the savior of Giant."
Garos spoke calmly and continued, "Rising from the ashes of the fall of Theresia, fighting his way through Orc's siege, he single-handedly gathered the remnants of Giant scattered everywhere----"
"Many intelligent creatures commented that he has the appearance of the Immortal Realm."
"Leap-level victory over Legendary Realm, Crown Rank against Destiny Rank, no one can do this anywhere. Those who can do this, without exception, are at the top of the times."
Hearing this, Seroel nodded slightly.
"It sounds like you are praising yourself in disguise...
"However, Halduen is indeed not simple."
She said, "Although I hate Giant, I will not deny his strength. Being able to fight out of a desperate situation, put the fragmented Giant back together, and gain a firm foothold in Orotara is not something that can be achieved by luck."
Hearing this, Garos suddenly changed the subject.
"I have also heard that this Giant King is passionately pursuing the Dragon Queen Greenwild."
Seroel did not avoid his gaze.
"The news is quite good."
She said, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"This kind of thing is not a secret. You can find out with a little inquiry."
Garos said.
Green Dragon flicked his tail and said, "Giant King has the blood of a giant dragon, you know that, right? His mother is a red dragon. So he is born with a special aesthetic towards dragons."
"But, I don't have the Giant bloodline."
"When I see Giant, I feel disgusted. The grudge between Long and Giant cannot be explained in one or two sentences. It is something engraved in my bones. When I see Giant, my first reaction is wariness and hostility."
Having said this, Green Dragon suddenly turned his head and looked at Garos with a playful look.
"What?"
She teased, "Honorable Red Emperor, are you jealous like a sentimental human being? Because I heard that other males have pursued me, so I feel unhappy?"
Garos shook his head.
"On the way to my rise, I once met Giant."
He said, "I never like to be controlled by my natural instincts, and I don't have much prejudice against Giant. However, they don't think so and are still on the opposite side of me. Their first reaction when they see me is hostility, just like I instinctively feel displeased when I see them."
"I know Giant's attitude towards Dragonkin."
"So, every time there was an enemy, I would kill them all, leaving only the weakest individuals as slaves. I tried many times to see if I could find a breakthrough from them."
"Afterwards, I tried to tame Giant and train them into usable strength, but ultimately failed."
"The most cowardly individual among Giant also has a soul that hates Dragonkin and cannot be truly tamed, just like a dragon will not succumb to Giant."
He paused, then spoke again.
"So, my attitude towards Giant is very simple, either not hostile, or - kill him completely."
Seroel listened and nodded.
"The feud between Dragon and Giant is deep, and their hatred for each other is engraved in their souls."
"This is not an acquired prejudice. It is the accumulation of countless years of blood feud. The hatred is passed down from generation to generation, and each generation adds new blood to it. Now, there is no possibility of reconciliation."
"In Orotara, it's also because Orc is blocking the front."
"Otherwise, there will definitely be no possibility of coexistence between Greenwild and Giant Kingdom. The most we can do is not attack each other on the battlefield, but when it comes to cooperation, that is something that is unthinkable."
She continued, "Even now, the two mainly fight on their own. At most, they meet during a large-scale battle organized by Nausir, and then they fight on their own."
"We can't say we are enemies, but we are definitely not allies either."
Garos thought for a moment, then spoke slowly.
"In the future, if Greenwild and Giant go against each other, don't forget to take me with you."
"I actually want to meet this Giant King for a while."
"Halduen's reputation in Orotara is, to some extent, similar to mine in Atlant."
"Whether he leapfrogged Legendary Realm, or Crown Rank fought against Destiny Rank, these deeds sound comparable to mine. Of course, his and I are in different situations, and we face different enemies, but there are indeed similarities in status and influence."
Seroel looked at him and nodded.
"Don't worry."
She said with a smile, "I have worked hard and racked my brains to finally pursue you, Red Emperor Pale Star. I will definitely not forget your existence. It would be such a waste."
As she spoke, her smile faded and her tone became serious.
"However, you must also understand that I prefer to solve problems alone. This is a habit I have developed over the years. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I am used to dealing with my own troubles in my own way."
"But----"
Green Dragon shook his tail, laughed again, and said, "When I really need it, I will definitely ask you for support. Otherwise, wouldn't I have spent so much time on you in vain?"
As she spoke, the tip of her tail lightly touched Red Iron Dragon's tail.
At this time, a rustling sound sounded.
Green Dragon Amelia flew from the other side of the canopy.
Her body shape is several times smaller than Seroel, and the color of her scales is also lighter, leaning towards the junction of emerald green and bright yellow. When walking through the branches and leaves, she looks like a young leaf blown by the wind.
Amelia stopped in front of the two giant dragons, waving its wings lightly and hovering in mid-air.
Her eyes fell on Red Iron Dragon and she looked at it.
"Red Emperor of Aura, the legendary Red Emperor Pale Star----a name I have admired for a long time."
"I am Amelia, the queen's sister, and also the queen's confidant. I handle many things of the Greenwild Kingdom. When my sister is away, I take care of it on her behalf."
"Although we have never met, your name has long been spread among the Greenwild Kingdom."
"The dragons are very curious about you and want to know what kind of existence it is that Her Majesty the Queen can personally travel across the ocean to find."
She folded her wings, lowered her head slightly, and gave Garos a common courtesy between Dragon Race.
"When I saw it with my own eyes today, I understood why."
"Your size and momentum are indeed worthy of the title Red Emperor Pale Star. It amazes the dragon. It is not unreasonable that your reputation can sweep the entire Atlant and even spread to distant Orotara."
"Besides, you and your sister look perfect together."
Garos nodded in response.
Green Dragon turned to look at Seroel, his voice lowered a bit, and his tone became more formal.
"Sister, there are some important things that you need to decide."
She didn't elaborate on what it was, but her expression was serious, and it was obvious that it was not a trivial matter.
Seroel nodded.
She looked at Garos and smiled slightly, "I've indulged myself for too long, it's time to do something serious."
Red Iron Dragon nodded slightly. "Well, I also have something to do."
"This time I came to Orotara not for sightseeing. I have my own goals to achieve. The temporary relaxation is enough. Now it's time to get down to business."
Amelia listened beside him and waited for the conversation between the two dragons to come to an end before speaking again.
"Honorable Red Emperor, I have prepared a nest for you in Greenwild Royal City."
"The location is quite quiet and no one will disturb you. You can go there to rest. If you need anything else, you can also come to me."
As she spoke, she took out a green leaf-shaped prop.
"This is Communication Artifact from the Greenwild Kingdom, made from the blades of Dream Oak."
Amelia handed the blade to Garos.
"If you need anything, you can contact me through it and I will get there as soon as possible."
Garos took the prop, looked down at it, and then put it away.
"Sister, let's go."
Green Dragon looked at his queen and said.
Seroel glanced at Garos and nodded gently.
Then, she stretched her wings and flew deep into the canopy with Amelia.
The two figures of Green Dragon walked through the branches and leaves, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, and soon disappeared into the layers of green.
Above the canopy, only Red Iron Dragon is left hovering alone.
"Seroel gave me the meteorite. I haven't looked at it carefully yet. Go take a look."
He thought to himself, then raised his right front paw and made a familiar stroke.
The space was like broken glass, and a dark crack appeared in front of him.
He didn't hesitate, folded his wings, and got in. The crack quickly closed behind him.
Tranquility was restored above the tree canopy.
The sun shines on the empty sky, as if nothing has happened.
In the lifeless Small World.
Red Iron Dragon landed on the top of a mountain peak. The rocks under his feet were cracked by his weight, and gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain.
He lowered his head slightly and cast his gaze towards a valley below the mountain peak.
There, a meteorite lay quietly on the ground.
The size of the meteorite was about the same as his head. Its surface was rough black and covered with pits and irregular cracks. A dark red light shone faintly from the depths of the cracks, as if something was burning inside.
Garos jumped from the top of the mountain, spread his wings, and landed next to the meteorite.
He could feel that Frenzied Flame was surging inside the meteorite, like trapped Beast, constantly hitting the cage.
Immediately, he moved closer and observed carefully.
As Red Iron Dragon approached, bloodshot threads began to appear in his eyes, but in an instant, he suppressed all those bloodshot threads.
"It was these meteorites that brought Frenzied Flame to Orotara, causing the sweep of Fury Curse."
He whispered to himself.
Boom!
Invisible flames came, trying to invade his spirit.
Red Iron Dragon had no expression on his face and blocked it out.
His will is like a city wall made of steel, indestructible. When Frenzied Flame hits it, it is like a wave hitting a rock, breaking into countless pieces, and no piece can penetrate.
Then, those fragments were absorbed by his own Frenzied Flame roll.
"Interesting."
Red Iron Dragon whispered.
He could vaguely feel that the Frenzied Flame inside the meteorite was of higher quality than the Frenzied Flame dispersed in living organisms.
Those Frenzied Flame that multiply in living organisms are passed from generation to generation, like diluted liquids, but the Frenzied Flame in meteorites is the source and is purer.
Red Iron Dragon stretched out the tip of his claws, preparing to touch the meteorite directly and feel it more carefully.
At this moment, a spiritual message suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
"Garos!"
Iron Dragon's heart whispered, solemnly saying, "White Calamity, she appeared from Coldwater Ocean and crossed the coastline of Permafrost Tundra."
Garos's movements stopped.
"End of Winter, Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws?"
He named White Calamity's other names.
"Yes."
Gordon said in a deep voice, "She did not cover her whereabouts, or even hide her aura. Our sentries on the coastline saw her from a distance."
"Now, she has crossed the coastline and is flying straight inland."
"The speed is not particularly fast, but it is very stable, without any signs of hesitation or detours."
"Based on her current path, the destination is probably Red Emperor Royal City."
Hearing this, Red Iron Dragon wrinkled the scales on his forehead slightly.
Hitherfell, White Calamity, Ten-Thousand-Laws White Dragon----
She is one of the few Destiny Dragons who lives in Coldwater Ocean all year round and often provokes Metal Dragon Realm, but she always lives well.
Now, she suddenly went south and came straight to Red Emperor Royal City----
This is obviously no coincidence.
White Calamity is not the kind of dragon that wanders around for no reason. She rarely leaves her territory. There must be a reason for her sudden departure now.
"No need to rush."
Red Iron Dragon thought for a while and said, "This Destiny Dragon is good at magic. Since he came openly and did not sneak in sneakily, he may not have too much malicious intent."
"If she wanted to take action, she wouldn't do it in such a big way."
"Also, I will pay attention to this matter. You can continue to monitor her and keep an eye on her location at all times."
"Yes."
Gordon ended the communication.
Garos regained consciousness and his eyes fell on Rage Meteorite in front of him again, but now he didn't have much thought about studying it.
The arrival of Ten-Thousand-Laws White Dragon----what will happen?
There is no direct grudge or conflict of interest between him and Ten-Thousand-Laws White Dragon.
The territories of the two do not overlap, their spheres of influence are not adjacent, and they have never been in contact before. Now White Calamity suddenly goes south. If it is not for provocation, then it should have some special purpose.
What is it for?
It's not like Coldwater Ocean's Legendary Realm didn't have enough life for her to hunt her down, so she decided to target me.
Garos thought for a while, then shook his head.
There is no point in thinking about it now. When she gets to Red Emperor Royal City, everything will come to light.
He flew to a barren mountain and landed on the flat ground on the top of the mountain. Then he closed his eyes and his breathing became slow and deep.
At the same time, Atlant Continent, Red Emperor Royal City.
Star-Self Dragon, which was entrenched like a sculpture on the high platform of Dragon Court, without any movement for a long time, slowly opened its eyes and then stood up, as if it had come to life.