The banquet ended and night enveloped the royal city.
The musicians' strings were silent, the dancers dispersed in twos and threes, and the lights around the square were extinguished one by one.
Aura's People, who was drunk and lying under the long table, was dragged back to his residence on his arms by his companions, and the long tables were removed one by one.
The hustle and bustle settled down little by little.
The whole city fell into a deep sleep.
Garos spread its wings and rose into the night sky.
He slowed down the frequency of his wing beats, let his body enter the rhythm of gliding, and slowly hovered over the royal city. His vertical pupils glowed dimly in the night. He lowered his eyes and scanned the ground.
In the sleeping streets, a few lights flickered like scattered charcoal, flickering on and off.
Farther away, the fields on the plain glowed a vague silvery gray in the moonlight, silent and vast.
At this time, a stream of light Blue Dragon rose from below and came to his side.
Human Destiny Rank had already changed out of the formal attire at the banquet and was wearing a light dark tunic with neatly gathered cuffs and collar. He squinted his eyes slightly in the night wind and looked up at the giant dragon.
"Your Majesty, you summoned me to come up to train with you?"
Reinhart asked, with expectation in his voice.
Regarding training with the emperor, he was the only one in the Aura Kingdom who was willing from the bottom of his heart.
It's not that the others are not loyal to the emperor, it's just that the intensity and rhythm of Aura Emperor are too high, and other Legendary Realm can't stand it at all.
Reinhart is different.
He can keep up with the rhythm, and when he sharpens his sword with the body of a dragon, he will gain something every time.
Garos shook his head slightly.
"Now is not the time to exercise."
His voice was low and he said, "We don't know when the war will break out. Preserving the state is more important than consuming the state."
Reinhart was slightly startled.
Great war.
When this word comes from the emperor's mouth, its weight is completely different from when it comes from someone else's mouth.
He subconsciously followed Red Iron Dragon's gaze and looked over.
Western Atlan.
At the end of the night sky, the clouds hang low.
Even on a clear night, the western skyline is shrouded in a lingering gloom, occasionally torn by lightning, briefly illuminating the cities and wilderness crushed by tyranny, before being swallowed up by darkness again.
Reinhart looked at the skyline, and his pupils shrank in the night.
He vaguely guessed something.
"Your Majesty, are you going to take action against Storm Dragon?"
he asked in a low voice.
Western States has been oppressed by Lord of Thunder for too long.
Expropriation, enslavement, massacre.
They used living people as sacrifices and the city as a corral. The bodies of the rebels were hung on wooden stakes until they dried. There were men, women and children. Crows stopped on their shoulders and pecked at them, but they could not be driven away.
Reinhart When I was in the west, I saw too many tragic scenes.
It's still unforgettable.
If you are a person with a weak nature, you may feel that it has nothing to do with you, seal up those memories, and continue to live your life.
But Reinhart, Destiny Swordsman, has some background of heroism in his heart.
This kind of thing is not usually talked about, but it has always been there.
He really wants to save the West from Storm Dragon's minions.
But, he was powerless.
As for requesting the emperor to send troops to conquer the west, Reinhart had not thought about it, but he had never actually spoken.
Because war is not a child's play. Once it starts, if it cannot be ended in a short time, it will become a protracted war of attrition, dragging more and more Aura's People into blood and fire.
He wants to save some people, but he doesn't want to sacrifice the lives of others.
These two thoughts pulled at him, preventing him from making any requests to the emperor.
Red Iron Dragon adjusted the angle of the wingspan and said, "Three-quarters of Atlant belongs to Aura, and now there is only the last piece of the puzzle left."
He tilted his head slightly and turned his vertical pupils to Reinhart, "Whether it is in the name of salvation or to expand the territory, conquering the west is what Aura must do."
Reinhart raised his eyebrows.
Joy surged in his chest, but was quickly suppressed by reason.
"Your Majesty, Storm Dragon believes in Chromatic Dragon Queen."
Reinhart said, "His rule in the west is, to some extent, an extension of the Dragon Queen's will in Material Plane. If our army steps into the west, Lamorien will be forced into a desperate situation...
He looked into the dragon's eyes and said solemnly, "If the dragon queen also descends into an incarnation, things may not end well."
In the past, Reinhart would not have considered this issue.
Deity's coming into the world sounds too far away, like a legend in a bedtime story.
But it's different now.
There are already lessons learned.
In Imperial War not long ago, Beast of Valor, who Orc believed in, descended into the incarnation and directly intervened in Material Plane. Although the result was not good, it also sounded the alarm.
But then again.
Beast of Valor is actually an inconspicuous one among the Deity in the sky.
If they hadn't specifically studied Orc Pantheon, not many people would have known that Deity existed. His true name was not ranked high in the genealogy of the gods, and he was considered a fringe god at best.
But Chromatic Dragon Queen Tiamat is different.
Even the ignorant mortals in remote villages and towns know that there is such a Evil Dragon God.
Her name and the stories about her were told over and over again around the campfire on countless nights.
The mother of five Evil Dragon, Ten Thousand Colors Returning to Empty, Dragonkin...
.. She is myth itself, the most iconic evil that many mortals can imagine.
If it was her who descended into the avatar, the unexpected variables would be too great.
Garos circled in the air for another half circle, then shook his head slightly.
"There is no need to worry about this. The Dragon Queen will not descend incarnation, at least, not at will."
Reinhart blinked, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Why?"
he asked.
"The price was too high for her."
Garos's voice was slow and unhurried as he said, "There are too many gods staring at her, not only good gods, but also evil gods."
"She has enemies in Abyss, enemies in Hell, and even enemies inside Dragon God."
He paused for a moment, and then continued, "If she dares to descend into Bernardo, it means that she will expose part of Divinity to Material Plane."
"She can't take the risk."
"So, her support for Lamorien is limited to oracles, blessings, or some indirect means at most, and she will not end up personally."
Reinhart thought for a few seconds, then showed a surprised expression.
Beast of Valor dares to descend directly into the avatar because of a Imperial War, because he does not have so many enemies staring at him. He is almost invisible on the territory of Deity. The cost of descending is relatively controllable, and the risks are also relatively controllable.
But Chromatic Dragon Queen, that's a real reputation.
She has too many enemies to count, and every old score turned out to be a blood debt. She also has the title of enemy of the gods, and she doesn't call her just casually.
Compared with her.
The so-called Beast of Valor, the god of bravery, is at best a lolita in front of a villain, not on the same level at all.
Even if the Dragon Queen sneezes, a bunch of gods will prick up their ears and listen.
Reinhart doesn't have such a deep understanding of Dragon God.
But since this is Garos's judgment, Thaksin believes in it.
"Then, Your Majesty."
Human Destiny Rank straightened his back and said, "No matter when this war starts, please let me be the vanguard, for the glory of the emperor, for Aura, and for the lives that are still waiting to be saved."
Garos tilted his head too far.
"There will come a time when you go to war."
He said, "Now, you go back and rest. When the horn blows, I need you to be in the best condition."
Reinhart Take a deep breath and suppress the surging emotions in your chest.
"As you wish, Your Majesty."
After saying that, he turned around and turned into a stream of light Blue Dragon, flying towards the city below and quickly disappearing among the intertwined undulating roofs.
The dragon no longer hovers.
The wings were folded, and the huge body fell from the night sky, swooping in the direction of Dragon Court.
Soon after, he came to his treasure house.
The ground is covered with gold, like golden Ocean, which extends from the entrance to the end of the line of sight. When you step on it, it will make a tinkling echo.
This wealth is enough to make any Legendary Realm dragon in the world go crazy with jealousy.
But they are not the most valuable part of the treasury.
In the center of the golden Ocean is a hill made of various gemstones, Adamantine ingots, Mithril blocks and Black Oil Crystal.
Garos waded through the golden ocean and stopped in front of Gemstone Mountain.
Ruby, sapphire, emerald, magic diamond... the vertical pupils reflected flashing colored light spots, but no waves could be seen on the dragon's face.
Without hesitation, he lowered his head and started eating.
The priceless treasure was crushed and swallowed by the sharp teeth. Wave after wave of pure energy spread from the stomach to the whole body, pouring into the bones, muscles, scales... and finally converged into Dragon Jade.
This process lasted for quite some time.
Finally, the giant dragon stopped and gently patted the scales on its abdomen.
He closed his eyes and felt the state of his body.
Dragon Jade is completely full, the energy density in the blood has reached its peak, and there is even a slight swelling feeling among the limbs, like a fully stretched bowstring.
Garos opened his eyes and glanced at the treasures in the treasure house.
Compared to what he had eaten, the remaining portion was not significantly reduced.
The golden Ocean is still vast, and the Gemstone Mountain is still towering.
If you want to eat up all the wealth in front of you...
"It takes a long time. How did those God-Sealing Dragon complete the ceremony? Oh, maybe because they are relatively poor and have limited wealth, they can only meet the minimum standard."
He said to himself.
Deep inside Dragon Inheritance, there is God-Sealing Ritual with clear steps and complete records, which is specifically suitable for Dragonkin, and the threshold requirements are not high.
[God-Sealing Dragon]
Arrange the corresponding ritual formation, and then eat all your treasures, all of them, leaving nothing behind.
After completion, a dragon that has reached Legendary Realm will be able to jump to the Saint Realm level God-Sealing Dragon overnight, free from all the worries about dying.
But few dragons choose this path.
For most dragons, asking them to eat up all the treasure they have accumulated throughout their lives is more uncomfortable than killing them.
Treasures are never just wealth for dragons, but more like their obsession and pride, some kind of proof of their existence.
No dragon in his right mind would make such a choice while awake.
Moreover, although the God-Sealing Dragon path is powerful, it also has limitations that it cannot overcome.
It's stronger than Destiny Rank, but weaker than the real Saint Realm or Immortal Realm, stuck in that middle ground.
Will not die from natural causes, does not need to eat, sleep or breathe. It seems to have obtained Eternal Realm, but the growth of strength is also completely locked.
It can no longer continue to become stronger through the accumulation of time, and it cannot stand side by side with those beings who truly set foot on Immortal Path.
Dragons are proud by nature.
If they choose such a path that is destined to be inferior to the strong men of other races, they would rather die of old age.
Garos also has no interest in becoming a god.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging thoughts.
Then he crouched down, rested his head on his front paws, and closed his eyes.
at the same moment.
deep sea.
Bronze Dragon King opened his eyes.
His pupils lit up in the absolute darkness of the seafloor rift, calm and cold.
The huge dragon body is crawling in the deepest part of the rift valley, and its scales are covered with thick seafloor sediments, making it almost become a part of this seafloor landscape.
He has been here too long.
Then, he felt it.
The crack that penetrated from Abyss to Material Plane finally disappeared completely. It dried up, shrunk from its roots, and finally disappeared completely. The aura it exuded has been completely cut off.
Bronze Dragon King's vertical pupils contracted and expanded.
He had guarded the gate to the deep sea for a long time, and now only the cold rocks and ordinary sea water were left. The cracks at the bottom of the rift valley had been repeatedly torn apart, and now they were no different from the surroundings.
What this means, he knows better than anyone.
His mission is completed.
The oaths that once bound him also ended.
He is no longer tied to this seabed and has regained the right to leave this seabed.
Free!
This concept that has been forgotten for too long is like an electric current running from the skull to the tip of the tail.
Slowly, Bronze Dragon King stood up.
The sediments peeled off from his body, and the dark blue scales were covered with thick sea rocks and barnacles. As the muscles expanded, they shattered and fell off, revealing the shiny metallic scales underneath.
His muscles bulged under his scales, his chest expanded, and his lungs were filled with a mixture of seawater and air.
He raised his head slightly and growled silently.
Buzz!
Holy Oath Runess lit up on his scales, shining like gilded gold, densely covering the side of his neck, ribs and wing bones.
The already deep breath became high-spirited again at this moment.
Powerful energy surged out from every gap in the scales, rolling up a huge whirlpool in the deep sea. The seawater rotated wildly, stirring up the sediment that had been deposited for countless years, and turning the bottom of the entire rift valley into chaos.
Few dragons of the younger generation know this.
Bronze Dragon King is a person who majors in Holy Dragon Path and has profound attainments on this path. He makes a commitment to Holy Oath, implements it to the end, and gets rewards when the oath is completed.
This was the only thing he never gave up during countless long nights in the deep sea. When he implemented his beliefs and completed the Holy Oath that had bound him for so many years, the feedback came as expected.
This reward will not directly allow him to break through the Immortal Realm.
However, it was enough for him to reach the pinnacle of advancement in the Destiny Rank ranks.
Then he spread his wings.
The water pressure formed two annular shock waves that spread in all directions from the submarine rift. The rock walls trembled and the sediment surged. The underlying ecology of the entire sea area was turned upside down at this moment.
Immediately, he waved his wings and swung his giant tail.
The huge body rushed upward like an arrow off the string.
Wherever it passes, the seawater is forced to both sides, forming a huge vacuum channel.
The surrounding fish, giant beasts, and even some ancient monsters that had lived in the deep sea for a long time were pushed to both sides in front of this irresistible force.
sea surface.
Sparkling, calm and serene, like a carefully drawn painting.
The moonlight shines on the water, breaking into thousands of silver dots, gently rising and falling with the subtle waves, everything is so peaceful.
Then the painting was torn apart.
The water surface suddenly swelled, as if something huge lifted up the entire sea surface from below.
Immediately afterwards, the water curtain exploded, and the sea water rose into the sky. The water column reflected the moonlight, forming a huge fountain in the night sky. The water splashed everywhere and shimmered like broken silver.
Bronze Dragon King has broken through the sea.
He hovered high in the sky, his dragon wings fully unfolded, covering the moon, and the sea water poured down from his scales like a waterfall, falling into the ocean below.
"Wind, air, night----"
Bronze Dragon King Closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
The night wind blew in his face, carrying the salty taste of Ocean and a hint of coolness, and poured it into his heart.
Things that he had not felt for a long time were all flooding into his senses at this moment, making him feel that every breath he took was a luxurious enjoyment, and his scales opened slightly in the wind.
However, Bronze Dragon King was only immersed in it for a few seconds.
He opened his eyes and his eyes changed from drunkenness to soberness.
He broke out of the sea not for enjoyment.
The world is beautiful, but there is also too much ugliness hidden in it, which needs dragons like him to purify and protect it. This is his mission and the meaning of life.
Bronze Dragon King raised his head and let out a long roar towards the sky.
The sound penetrated the clouds and tore the night sky apart.
The whole Raging Tide Dragon Realm is shaking.
The giant dragons that inhabited many surrounding islands poked their heads out of their lairs one by one.
Silver Dragon, Gold Dragon, Bronze Dragon, Copper Dragon----Their eyes were shocked at first, and then turned to excitement and joy.
"It's Dragon King, Dragon King is awake!"
"Sheffield is back from the deep sea!"
"I knew it, I knew Dragon King wouldn't stay on that seabed forever!"
Legendary Realm The dragons rose into the sky one after another.
The first one to arrive was a Crown-Rank Golden Dragon, its scales flowing like molten gold in the moonlight.
He glanced at the still turbulent sea, then looked at Sheffield, restrained his emotions, and asked in a calm tone, "Dragon King, aren't you going to guard Abyssal Rift?"
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Bronze Dragon King turned his head and looked at him, his voice calm.
"The rift has healed, I have fulfilled my oath."
Hearing these words, even Primordial Dragon of Crown Rank level could not hide his excitement.
At the same time, more figures flew from the direction of the Raging Tide Dragon Realm.
The giant dragons spread out in layers and gathered from all directions, forming a huge ring in the air, surrounding Bronze Dragon King in the center.
"Dragon King, you are finally back!"
"We have been waiting for this day for too long."
"Under your leadership, we Raging Tide Dragon will surely soar into the sky again!"
The dragons could not restrain their excitement, breathing heavily one after another.
The water column on the sea has long since quietly dispersed, the water spray has fallen back to the sea, and the moonlight has once again covered the waves, as if it is paving a silver road for the return of Dragon King.
Bronze Dragon King looked around at the giant dragons surrounding him.
When his own light swept over him, even Primordial Dragon lowered his head involuntarily to show respect.
They've waited too long.
Some dragons have given up believing that Dragon King will one day return to the sky.
But now, the legend comes alive.
Bronze Dragon King looked at them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a gentle arc, and then his expression calmed down and became darker than before.
"Quiet."
The sound instantly overwhelmed all the noise.
The giant dragons retracted their wing membranes one after another, closed their mouths, and hovered in the air, looking at their king with burning eyes. The entire air was so quiet that only the sound of the sea wind and waves remained.
Bronze Dragon King slowly circled around, allowing every follower to see his visor clearly.
"Evil prevails."
"During the years I have been sleeping, evil has prevailed and justice has been absent for too long."
His voice gradually Bloodburst.
As Bronze Dragon King's mood changed, the sea also changed.
Huge waves rose from the sea, and the water splashed up, even flying to the giant dragons hovering at low altitude, wetting their scales.
"Raging Tide Dragon Realm's dragons!"
Bronze Dragon King raised his voice and said, "I summon you to make justice reverberate under the sky again, and to completely purify the sins of this world!"
What responded to him was a series of roars.
But Bronze Dragon King didn't let the roar last too long.
He raised a front paw, and the dragons immediately fell silent, and all the sounds fell down at the same instant.
"Look at the world."
Bronze Dragon King's voice deepened and he said, "Evil Dragon established rule in Atlant and regarded the earth as his hunting ground; Although the cracks in Abyss have disappeared, the corrosion has already seeped into the earth; Calamity from the starry sky expanded wantonly on Orotara, and wars raged between empires, destroying all life."
He paused and glanced at every face.
"And what about the other compatriots of the Dragon Realm? They stand still and bury their heads in the sand, pretending that this has nothing to do with them. As long as the fire does not burn their nests, they can turn a blind eye."
"This is the behavior of a coward, not the pride of Dragonkin."
"But it's their business to pretend not to see it!"
With a voice like waves, Bronze Dragon King shouted, "We Dragonkin of the Raging Tide Dragon Realm should not be afraid of the cause of justice, nor should we be afraid of fighting evil."
"If we shrink from evil, what's the difference from evil itself?"
His voice rose again, like a huge wave crashing on the rocks. "Justice is never empty talk, it can only be shaped by claws and flames, blood and sacrifice!"
Having said this, he gradually calmed down his high spirits.
The voice lowered, "My compatriots, this is a road full of difficulties."
He looked around and said, "If any of you just want to protect yourself, don't want to take risks, and don't want to lose your precious life, you can leave now. I will not stop you, nor will I pursue you. I will allow you to leave."
"You can go back to your lair and live a peaceful life."
"But from now on, Raging Tide Dragon Realm has no place for him."
The sea breeze covered the waves and slapped on the scales of the dragons.
Not a single dragon flinched.
Every pair of eyes burned with the same burning light under the night sky.
Those who can stay in the Raging Tide Dragon Realm are the dragons who uphold the theory of Purification Faction.
They gather here, year after year, month after month, just to follow Bronze Dragon King. If they just wanted to live a stable life, they would have gone to other Dragon Realm long ago.
Crown-Rank Golden Dragon spoke and said, "Dragon King, we are waiting for you to come back, not to turn around and leave in front of you. Moreover, I am waiting for this day until the scales are almost fading."
A short burst of low laughter passed among the dragons, and was quickly replaced by solemnity.
Bronze Dragon King looked around and nodded slowly.
"Very good."
"Then, it's time for the world to get to know Metal Dragon Clan again."
He began to give orders, his voice crisp and clear.
"Fenoris, Archer."
He looked at the two dragons.
Fenoris is a Crown-Rank Golden Dragon. His breath is calm. He is not far away from Destiny Rank. His claws are sharp and Dragon Breath is blazing. He is one of the most capable ones among all Metal Dragon. Archer is a Crown Rank. Silver Dragon, has a more restrained temperament.
"Orotara, there are still Orcs of Cantums raging there, and the war between Calamitys is not extinguished. Those Orcs regard killing as glory and conquest as their mission. The indigenous people on that continent have shed too much blood."
"You lead one-third of the Legendary Realm dragons there."
"Uphold justice, resist aggression, protect the innocent, stand on the side of justice, and save as many as you can."
Fenoris and Archer lowered their heads in the air and said loudly, "Yes!"
"And I myself...
", Bronze Dragon King turned his head and looked in another direction, looking through the night and the long Ocean route, the outline of the vast and silent continent was vaguely visible.
"We will lead the remaining dragons to Atlant."
He paused and his voice was slow.
"Red disaster, Red Emperor Pale Star, Garos·Ignas."
"He established an evil kingdom through disguise and deception, allowing all races to become his slaves, but he pretended to be peaceful and prosperous. His city-state was neat, his army was orderly, and his people seemed to be living and working in peace and contentment, but they were all disguises."
"Underneath the cloak, there is an appearance of unprecedented ferocity and evil."
"Also Storm Evil Dragon, Lord of Thunder, Lamorien."
"With Chromatic Dragon Queen as his back, he exacted tyranny and cruel methods. He was full of sins that did not require investigation. He just hung them on the city wall, on those dried corpses. This is irrefutable and evil that does not need any explanation."
"There is also the potential danger of Demon."
"Abyss's eyes never really leave this world, it just changes its way and waits for opportunities."
"We must cleanse this land!"
The two major ones are Evil Dragon, and Demon.
They are all targets of Bronze Dragon King.
At this time, a Silver Dragon flew out of the queue, came to the side of Bronze Dragon King, and lowered his head slightly.
"The two ends Evil Dragon have completely different properties."
"Red Calamity, he wears the cloak of a ruler, and he rules many races and maintains order."
"In the entire Atlant Continent, there are quite a few races that willingly surrender to him. He has a very good reputation and many allies. Some even say that he is the greatest monarch in the history of Atlant."
Silver Dragon paused and continued, "Storm Evil Dragon acts cruelly with Deity's back. It is naked and undisguised evil, only talking about power and fear."
"If we face both at the same time - the risk is extremely high, King, which one should we deal with first?"
Silver Dragon just finished speaking.
The one next to him, Copper Dragon, spoke with a sly tone in his voice.
"Red Calamity and Storm Evil Dragon are co-located in Atlant. On the surface, they do not interfere with each other, and they do not interfere with each other. In fact, they are in the same situation. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there is no room for two overlords in one continent."
Copper Dragon licked his lips and said, "If we provoke them a little and let them fight to the death first, we can reap the benefits and eliminate the evil at the minimum cost. Haha, we will take action after they both lose."
"Achieve two birds with one stone, cleanly."
Bronze Dragon King turned his head and looked at Copper Dragon.
"No."
"Justice cannot be delayed."
He explained, his voice neither fast nor slow.
"Storm Evil Dragon is stopped one day later, and innocent people will suffer one more day."
" The later Red Calamity is exposed, the more lives he will deceive. Those people of all ethnic groups who swore allegiance to him thought they were following a wise king, but were actually being enslaved by a tyrant. They need to know the truth."
He said solemnly.
"In fighting for justice, we cannot use the lives of innocent people as bargaining chips, if we choose to wait in order to reduce our losses."
"To condone evil is to blaspheme justice."
"Let two evils fight against each other? That is the method of conspirators and the behavior of poisonous snakes."
"We stand on the side of justice, and we should stand on the side of justice openly and openly. We should not resort to underhanded methods, sow discord, and we should not use the flesh and blood of innocent people to pave an easier road."
"We must win the battle against evil with dignity and dignity, using our minions, Dragon Breath, and blood.
"If the end justifies the means, what's the difference between us and evil?"
In Sheffield's view, adopting dark means to fight evil can indeed reduce many restrictions and safeguard justice at a smaller cost.
However, it also comes at a cost.
If he pursues shortcuts in the long term and uses unscrupulous means, it will only blur the boundary between justice and evil, making him more susceptible to being seduced by darkness and gradually degenerating. For this reason, he is unwilling to adopt any insidious strategies or means.
Standing on the side of justice should be fair and aboveboard.
The sea breeze blows.
Copper Dragon lowered his head, the corners of his mouth drooped, and the cunning look on his face faded like a tide, replaced by deep shame.
"Dragon King, I was wrong."
His voice was muffled and he said, "My ideas are too insidious and not bright enough. Please punish me."
Sheffield shook his head slightly.
"It's not your fault."
His voice softened, and he stretched out his paw to pat Copper Dragon's shoulder blade, and said with relief, "As I said just now, this is a road destined to be extremely difficult. Everyone will encounter temptations, shortcuts, and moments when they want to compromise on this road."
"It's not just you, I've had it too."
"But in the end, I firmly believe that we can always stick to our hearts and choose the most correct path, even if this path is full of thorns and flames."
Bronze Dragon King also hesitated and wavered.
When he was in the deep sea, he thought that after he was free, he would wait for the two Evil Dragon to fight each other and win at the minimum cost. However, this idea did not last for a few breaths before he was expelled from his mind.
Copper Dragon's body shook slightly.
"King----Thank you for your understanding and forgiveness."
Copper Dragon's voice was a little choked, but it quickly stabilized.
"I will always be on the front line of the fight against evil! Practice your will! I will never bring up such dirty ideas again, I promise you."
The fire was rekindled in his eyes, more determined than before.
Everything has two sides.
In the eyes of those dragons with the blood of evil dragons, the Bronze Dragon King is headstrong and has an extreme personality. His sense of justice is not a virtue, but more like a kind of paranoia, a fanaticism that is even more evil than the evil dragon.
But in the mind of Metal Dragon, who has the same philosophy, it is completely different.
Bronze Dragon King is a tolerant, gentle, best leader worthy of following and trusting. He is willing to give everything for the cause of justice. In some aspects, he is even more prestigious than Gold Dragon King.
At this time, Silver Dragon asked again, "Wang, who should we deal with first? Red Calamity, or Storm Evil Dragon?"
Bronze Dragon King did not answer immediately. He looked thoughtful, his vertical pupils shrank slightly, and then he faced the direction of the Atlant Continent and looked far away.
He knew that this would be a crucial decision.
I am now standing at a fork in the road of destiny.