Red Emperor Royal City.
The figure of Red Iron Dragon appeared in the sky above the royal city.
The dragon wings were half spread, casting slow-moving shadows in the moonlight. He circled in a circle, scanning the entire city, then folded his wings and landed on the Dragon Court high platform.
White Dragon follows closely behind.
Her figure is smaller than Garos, and her landing posture is very casual. As soon as her claws touch the ground, she starts to sort out the rune patterns on her wing membranes.
Reinhart landed from the other side.
He stood silently on the edge of the high platform, keeping an appropriate distance from the two dragons.
By this time, the night had passed its darkest moment.
The eastern skyline began to turn a very faint gray, and the night was thinning.
Garos raised his chin and looked at the western sky. He saw that the lightning had become sparse and the clouds were no longer billowing, but the dark clouds still covered the sky, blocking it tightly.
White Dragon gathered his wings, raised his head and glanced at the layout of the royal city.
"Your territory still has the same rules as always."
She said, her tone couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a mockery, and she added, "Tsk, it's really rare to have Evil Dragon Bloodline and be able to manage the territory like this."
"Anyone else of the same clan would have burned this place to rubble long ago."
Garos did not answer the call.
He turned back, looked at White Dragon, and said, "Ms. Hitherfell."
"When you appeared above Brackton, Lamorien didn't seem to know about it."
Garos himself did not expect that this Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws would come.
If he had known it in advance, he would not have gotten closer and would have only watched from afar.
In that case, he might have a chance to see the three major Destiny Dragons fighting in a melee, and also have a chance to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaos to get rid of his henchmen.
Unfortunately, things did not develop ideally.
"Of course he didn't know."
White Dragon flicked his tail and continued lazily, "I just noticed that they were fighting."
"Destiny Dragon's Dragon Might aura can be felt halfway across the continent, especially that guy Sheffield. He doesn't hide it, and his aura is as bright as a lighthouse. It's hard for me not to notice."
"I just happened to have nothing to do, so I went over to join in the fun."
"After arriving nearby, I saw Sheffield looking determined to win, so I temporarily decided to add some trouble to him. Oh, I have to let him understand that there is Evil Dragon in this world that he cannot kill."
As he spoke, the corners of White Dragon's mouth raised slightly, revealing a pleasant smile.
"The most important thing is that I don't want Sheffield to get what he wants. I will let him get whatever he wants. I will be happy when I see him unhappy."
Garos turned his head and glanced at her and asked, "Have you ever had a problem with Bronze Dragon King?"
White Dragon turned around and walked to the edge of the high platform with unhurried steps, overlooking the royal city below.
"It was a long time ago."
"When I was first promoted to the Legendary Realm, my confidence was very high."
Hitherfell whispered quietly, "At that time, I felt that I had mastered powerful magic, unparalleled in the world, and there was no one better than me White Dragon. I felt that the whole world was nothing to be afraid of."
"You also know that White Dragon has never been favored among Chromatic Dragon. They have low intelligence, are brutal and rude, and there are very few who can perform well. There are many dragons who call us White Scale contemptuously, but I changed their minds."
"So I made waves for a while."
"Wherever it passes, everything freezes and surrenders. It's a bit lawless."
When she said this, she snorted softly.
"Then, Sheffield came to me."
"At that time, he was not Dragon King. He was at the same level as me. Life Level was not higher than me."
"But he is already much stronger than me."
White Dragon's tone did not fluctuate as he recounted. "I lasted less than half an hour in his hands. Half of my scales were shattered and my left wing was almost torn off. I used the treasured space scroll to escape."
"He didn't give up and chased me for three whole months."
"Chased from Ocean to the inland, from the clouds to the deep sea----"
She turned back, looked at Garos, grinned and said, "It was this embarrassing escape experience that made me guard against arrogance and impatience. I once again curbed my minions and concentrated on the study of magic."
"Say it this way."
Red Iron Dragon said seriously, "It seems you should thank him."
"Thank you?"
White Dragon let out a short laugh.
"Yes, you are right, I was just about to thank him."
"And Evil Dragon's way of thanking him is to stab him in the back when he is most proud, or to pour a basin of ice water on his face when he thinks he is sure of victory."
"I will keep giving this kind of gratitude until he learns what real pain is."
In short, it's just disgusting Bronze Dragon King.
It doesn't matter if you can't beat him, it's enough to make him feel defeated. Even if it just makes him frown and sigh a little more, it will be a victory for White Dragon and he can be in a happy mood for a while.
White Dragon turned his head and looked to the west.
"However, there is something I can't figure out."
She said, "Sheffield has made a commitment to Holy Oath since he became Dragon King. He has been guarding Sea Abyss Rift in the depths of the Raging Tide Dragon Realm, never leaving. That is his responsibility and his shackles. He has never left Raging Tide Sea."
"Many intelligent creatures know this matter."
"However, he now appears in person on the Atlant Continent.
Garos's eyes narrowed slightly.
He has been thinking about this issue too.
"Perhaps he was tired, fed up, relieved of his responsibilities."
"Furthermore, things like Holy Oath are idealistic in the final analysis, and there are many ways to avoid them. As long as he feels that the oath has been completed, or the conditions have changed, he can escape."
In this regard, Garos has practical experience.
For example, Gold Dragon Alberto.
Because he was hit by Garos in his early years, he set up extremely strict Holy Oath, which made his life miserable and life was worse than death.
Later, under the guidance of Garos, I exploited the loophole of Holy Oath, changed my mind, and made the oath controllable.
In the final analysis, what makes Sacred Dragon abide by their oath is never the oath itself, but their own hearts.
White Dragon shook his head.
"You are right, Holy Oath is idealistic. Of course there are ways to avoid it, such as vague wording, secretly changing concepts, and transferring the object of the oath--I believe these things when applied to other Metal Dragon."
"But, Sheffield is different."
Hitherfell said seriously.
"I know very well the character of Sheffield. That guy is so paranoid that I hate him, but he is also so pure that I have nothing to say."
"The vows he made will never be compromised in any way, nor can he go against his own heart. Even if the whole world tells him that he can give up, he will stick to it."
"If he swears to guard Sea Abyss, then he will continue to guard it until it is no longer needed."
Garos did not refute.
What White Dragon said is true, and Bronze Dragon King is famous for his paranoia and purity.
Disgust, fear, admiration, respect...
The dragons had different attitudes towards him.
He looked thoughtful and said, "That means something happened that we don't know yet, which allowed him to fulfill his oath and gain freedom."
White Dragon tilted his head slightly and said, "The most likely situation is that Abyssal Rift has healed."
Garos clicked his chin. "That makes sense."
It is not important how the crack disappears. What is important is that this can explain the reason why Bronze Dragon King appears in Atlant.
White Dragon snorted, "That would be more interesting."
"This world is already in a bad place, and now there is another Bronze Dragon King who pursues his own justice and thinks he is Hunt evil."
"Tsk, Bernardo is really getting more and more lively."
Garos is noncommittal.
White Dragon stared at him and suddenly said, "Garos, you have done a lot of big things recently. I heard that you even killed a Deity in Orotara."
Garos shook his head and said calmly, "It's just Divine Avatar, and it was a fluke."
White Dragon chuckled, "I know there are a lot of exaggerations in those rumors, but the premise is that you can do feats that are incredible to people."
"I guess many people have forgotten that you are still just Crown Rank."
The voice paused slightly, and White Dragon asked, "When can you become Destiny Rank? The limit of many Primordial Dragon is Crown Rank, and although you are young, I believe that Destiny Rank is just the beginning for you."
Garos nodded and said, "It won't take long."
After saying that, he suppressed the complicated thoughts and asked the question that he really cared about. He changed the topic. "If Bronze Dragon King comes back again, will you take action again?"
"It depends on how I feel when the time comes."
White Dragon yawned and showed his tender white tongue. "If you are in a good mood, come and make things difficult for him; if you are in a bad mood, let him fiddle with himself."
After saying that, she stopped yawning and looked more serious.
"It's okay to be disgusting Sheffield, but fighting with him? No, I still have my own things to do, and I don't have that much energy to fight for my life with a sick Metal Dragon."
Hearing these words, Red Iron Dragon was thoughtful.
He stared at White Dragon, remained silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly asked, "Is it because you are alive that you have the possibility of resurrecting your human partner?"
White Dragon's expression did not change, but his tail no longer waggled and hung motionlessly at his side.
"Not resurrection."
She corrected. "It's revenge. I want to take revenge on that human being. Before I complete this thing, I will not let myself die anywhere, including under the claws of Metal Dragon."
The night wind passed between the two dragons.
Garos Playing with the taste. "I'm a little curious."
"How did you and your human meet and become partners? Is it really the same as in your stories?"
White Dragon snorted coldly.
If it were any other dragon, she wouldn't be bothered to respond.
But she has a good impression of Garos.
Among Evil Dragon, Garos is a rare existence with brains and structure, and the previous communication between the two was quite pleasant. In addition, she has been alone for too long, and she does have something she is holding back and needs an outlet.
So at this moment, she opened the conversation.
"It's me who the human being shamelessly pursues."
"The courtship rituals, the eulogies of praise, the treasures presented - there were many of them. He did everything he could and should do, without making any mistakes from beginning to end, and tried his best to compliment me."
"I reluctantly agreed in order to get his magical inheritance."
Garos looked at her expression and said nothing.
When White Dragon said these words, her tone was strong and her attitude was arrogant, but this could not change the many flaws in her words.
Garos didn't ask further questions.
However, Hitherfell noticed his self-light.
Her expression suddenly changed subtly. First she frowned, then her eyes became cold, and finally there was an obvious look of irritability on her entire face.
"You don't seem to believe me?"
"No, I totally believe it."
Garos said without changing his face.
"Humph----lie!"
White Dragon let out a muffled groan in his throat, saying coldly and briefly, "I'm leaving."
She didn't wait for Garos to respond and directly spread her wings and took off.
The runes suddenly lit up on the wing membrane, and the light burst out in the night. After the light dissipated, White Dragon's figure had disappeared.
Garos stood there, looking at the direction she left.
White Dragon is walking in a hurry.
It seemed as if she didn't want to continue this topic, or as if she remembered something that made her unhappy. She had a stinky face and didn't even bother to say a polite word.
Red Iron Dragon stared at the night sky, thoughts swirling.
The matter has come to an end, but it is obviously not over.
Among Bronze Dragon King----Five Great Dragon Kings, his power is second only to Gold Dragon King.
A Dragon King is no longer bound by the oath, and is an extreme paranoid on the lawful side. It is a huge threat to all Evil Dragon.
The Evil Dragon here does not refer to the code of conduct.
As long as you have the corresponding bloodline, you will be regarded as Evil Dragon.
And he, Red Calamity, Red Emperor Pale Star, Terminator of All Things, happens to be the most conspicuous one. Evil Dragon among Evil Dragon is at the top of the list of all Evil Dragon. He must be regarded as a thorn in Bronze Dragon King's eyes and flesh.
Compared with him.
The apostles of Chromatic Dragon Queen and Storm Dragon who are entrenched in the west are much less dangerous.
"It's really troublesome, can't you just let me practice and grow with peace of mind?"
Garos felt irritable and felt that the blood vessels in his brain were beating rapidly.
The irritability and restlessness felt like countless ants crawling under his skin, making him restless.
He even came up with the idea of returning to the West and using Dragon Breath to unleash destruction wantonly. No matter what the consequences were, as long as all these annoyances were burned to ashes, everything would be fine.
Phew!
Garos took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and regained his composure.
"There is only one ultimate solution to all problems, and that is to make myself stronger, Destiny Rank. As long as I become Destiny Rank, many of the current troublesome problems will be solved."
Red Iron Dragon tears through space and goes to Small World.
No matter how complicated the situation was, he was focused and started training vigorously.
At the same time.
Ocean.
The queue of Raging Tide Dragon was galloping in the low clouds. Bronze Dragon King was flying at the front. The brilliance of Holy Oath on his body had faded. The dragons behind him remained silent. Only the sound of waving dragon wings came and went, causing waves on the sea surface.
Suddenly, Sheffield stopped moving.
The group of dragons behind them also slowed down in unison.
Ahead, a figure hangs over the sea.
The dark gray long coat was blown close to the body by the sea breeze, the short hair was meticulously combed back, and the face in his early forties was smiling.
Bronze Dragon King's eyes swept over him.
"I saw you, not long ago, you were standing behind Red Calamity."
"Explain your camp's position."
He said, his tone cold and dangerous.
Marcus bowed slightly.
"Sir Dragon King, I am the executive officer of the Holden Empire. It is my honor to see the legendary Lord of Raging Tide and Bronze Dragon King with my own eyes."
He straightened up and continued.
"You saw me traveling with Red Emperor because I went to Aura Royal Court on behalf of the empire, trying to entrust him to go to Abyssal Roots to help the empire resist the invasion of Abyss."
"But he refused."
"I am not working with evil, Your Excellency. I am just looking for forces that can contribute to the cause of justice."
Marcus's tone is sincere, his attitude is humble but not humble, and his explanation is very sufficient.
Bronze Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly.
They over-developed Abyss, resulting in Demon Calamity, but that was not intentional, it was more a disaster caused by ignorance and negligence.
More importantly, they stand on the side of order.
At least, they did not choose to escape or surrender after Demon invaded, and organized a resistance.
"Stop me, what do you want to do?"
Bronze Dragon King asked.
Marcus didn't beat around the bush.
He knew that the most effective way to talk to a dragon with this kind of personality was to speak directly.
"Atlant Continent is calm now because the empire is resisting the Demon army at Abyssal Front.
"Now, the war is getting more intense."
"The Imperial Legion is holding on day and night, but still cannot win. We need more support."
He stared at Bronze Dragon King and said in a loud voice, "Honorable Bronze Dragon King, you care about the world and have justice in your mind."
"I witnessed with my own eyes how heroic you stood before evil just now."
"Therefore, on behalf of the Holden Empire, I formally invite you to go to Abyss to help in the battle. You do not need to be loyal to the empire. It is only to jointly resist the invasion of Abyss and fight for the survival of all creatures in the Atlant Continent."
Bronze Dragon King fell into deep thought.
In his mind, there are three, six or nine levels of evil.
For example, because he himself is Dragonkin and knows how powerful Dragonkin is, he regards the powerful Evil Dragon as a thorn in his side and a scourge that must be eradicated.
Those who possess Evil Dragon Bloodline.
No matter what they do, as long as they have that kind of blood, it is original sin, and they will be associated with evil sooner or later, it is just a matter of sooner or later.
But compared with Abyss Demon.
Evil Dragon can put things aside for a while.
The former is a world-class evil hazard. If left unchecked, the entire Material World will be swallowed up by Abyss, while Evil Dragon can only wreak havoc in a certain area at most. Even if it is left unchecked, it will not destroy the world.
Moreover, those Evil Dragon seemed to have temporarily formed an alliance because of their common danger.
They cannot be eradicated in a short time. You need to look for opportunities and defeat them one by one, but you can't just focus on them and ignore other more important evils.
Bronze Dragon King quickly weighed it, and then said, "Destiny Rank of Holden----Let your empire send an official envoy to the Raging Tide Dragon Realm. At that time, I will listen to your request."
Hearing this, Marcus was shocked.
As long as there is no direct rejection and can be negotiated, it basically means that the matter is done. The next step is just to show how much sincerity and meet the conditions of Bronze Dragon King, and then you can bring this powerful fighting force to Abyssal Front.
"The messenger will arrive as soon as possible."
"For justice and order, and for Atlant... If I could fight side by side with you Dragon King, I would feel honored from the bottom of my heart."
Holden's Destiny Rank lowered his posture and said.
Bronze Dragon King's expression remains unchanged.
He was not interested in compliments, and those words were no different from the wind in his ears.
He withdrew his gaze, flapped his wings, and the dragon body passed over the sea, continuing to fly in the direction of the Raging Tide Dragon Realm, with the Metal Dragon group following closely behind.