The home of Fey Wilds, Fae.
It is like spring here all year round. The meadows under the sky are soft and moist, covered with nameless wild flowers. The colorful petals sway gently in the breeze, and occasionally Fae creatures flash through the forest.
The whole world is vibrant, quiet and peaceful.
suddenly.
A Space Rift is opened.
Although the figure is not as huge and majestic as before, Red Iron Dragon is still very eye-catching among Fey Wilds. He stepped in and came under the sky here.
It is Garos.
He originally wanted to go directly to Joyful Court and get down to business first.
But soon, Red Iron Dragon discovered a minor problem.
He has no way to get to Joyful Court yet.
Last time, it was Naitar who picked him up personally and Joyful Court who took him there.
The name Joyful Court does not sound very special, but its essence is a residence of the gods Divine Kingdom and Fae. It has secret coordinates, many thresholds, and its location is not fixed. It wanders between several planes, and it is not a place that can be entered and exited at will.
However, Garos is not in a hurry.
Based on the degree of control and perception that Fae has over Fey Wilds, Titania should have known of his arrival the moment he set foot here. Fae's master god has absolute control over his own domain. Every inch of land, every wind, and every flower of Fey Wilds may be an extension of her will.
However, she might still be preparing something, so she didn't summon him immediately.
That being the case.
Now that Fey Wilds is here, why not go to Verdant Gardens first and see how Verdant Gardens is going----
So, the dragon flapped its wings and went to Verdant Gardens.
Not long after, he came to a familiar place and saw two familiar figures.
The ancient trees are towering and the sea of flowers is like waves.
Red-Silver Dragon Deborah is lying on the soft grass basking in the sun, with an elegant posture. Not far away, Gold Dragon Alberto is lying with his head hanging down, as if he is worrying about something.
"Garos? You are here."
Deborah saw him and looked up at Red Iron Dragon.
Garos nodded slightly, then lowered his body, and with a quick glance, he saw something was wrong.
Alberto's golden scales were covered with large and small scars, scratches, bite marks, and burn marks, crisscrossing them, making the overall appearance quite embarrassing.
Red-Silver Dragon noticed his gaze.
She laughed softly and said, "Alberto is here too, and he is not in a good mood. You should be able to tell that this has something to do with you."
Is it related to me?
Why don't I remember when I beat him?
Garos is confused. "What's wrong? Why does it have to do with me?"
Deborah pointed at Gold Dragon, looking like he was watching the fun, and said, "You'll know just by asking him directly."
Hearing this, Garos looked at Gold Dragon, glanced at the scars on his body, and asked, "Alberto, where did these injuries on your body come from? Was there a battle at Bernardo? Or did you encounter some monster at Fey Wilds."
It's okay not to mention it, but when I mentioned it, Alberto immediately became angry.
"Your good son did it!"
Red Iron Dragon tilted his head and thought, "Gabriel?"
Gold Dragon bared his teeth and said angrily, "Yes, it's Gabriel! This guy ran up to me and said he would be the king of Bernardo's Metal Dragon in the future. He asked me to support him. It's best to obey his orders."
"But, this is also my goal!"
"Besides, there is no reason for elders to listen to the instructions of younger generations."
"I'm such a big dragon, what will it look like if I'm being shouted around by him?"
"Can I bear this? I challenged him to a duel on the spot! I wanted to teach this little dragon a lesson and let him know what respect means."
Gold Dragon's voice was originally quite annoying.
But when he said this, his voice gradually became weaker, and he said unnaturally, "The result, the result----"
I muttered a few words, but couldn't explain why.
But Garos looked at the wounds on his scales and probably knew what happened.
Deborah laughed out loud and said for Gold Dragon: "As a result, Alberto never beat his junior, so he was taught a lesson in return. Gabriel also showed off his power to him, saying, old guy, you are no longer useful, etc., "Hey, hey, hey, don't say so graphically, it's too embarrassing."
Gold Dragon interrupted angrily.
Garos burst into laughter listening to the conversation between the two.
Gabriel's biological mother, Nasha, is Alberto's biological sister. In other words, Alberto is Gabriel's biological uncle.
Gabriel, Emperor's Children, basically spent his childhood in the Dragon Realm, and was deeply influenced by some of Alberto's ideas. He was also educated by Alberto when he was a child.
Now comes retribution.
Gabriel has his bloodline and outstanding talent. He is also in the first echelon among Emperor's Children. His growth rate is extremely fast, coupled with his own ambition, he has surpassed the elder Alberto in terms of strength, and even defeated him in turn.
In addition.
Alberto Although he is older, he has an out-of-the-box personality and always has some restless ideas.
The relationship between him and little Gabriel is not like an elder and a junior, but more like a pair of accomplices who cause trouble everywhere. Alberto often gives him some crooked ideas and guides Gabriel to do some improper things. Now he is reaping the consequences.
The good students who were taught back then turned around and beat up the teachers now.
"Ahem."
Gold Dragon bared his teeth and forcibly saved his respect. "It's true that the waves behind me are pushing the waves ahead - the young dragons nowadays are so ignorant of martial ethics. I am Gabriel's elder after all, but he didn't even give me any face."
Then, he changed the topic and showed a proud look.
"I didn't want to bully the junior, but since Gabriel doesn't follow martial ethics, there's no need for me to spoil him. I used my ultimate move on him, and he must regret it very much now."
Garos asked, "Ultimate move? What did you do?"
Deborah answered for him, "He complained to Nasha."
Alberto added with a smile, "In order to make my dear sister take this matter seriously, I also gave her some gold as a gift."
"And, you know, Nasha has always been strict with Gabriel, and it has been like this since Gabriel was still Hatchling Dragon.""
"I told her the cause and effect. Of course, I modified a little bit of the details, such as how disrespectful Gabriel was to his elders, how dirty his words were, and how arrogant his posture was - in short, I expressed the seriousness of the matter."
"After that, she was very angry and immediately went to Gabriel."
Garos Silence.
This is indeed a great move.
Gabriel has been restless since she was a child, and Nasha is Martial Dragon like Garos. She is also very aggressive and has itchy claws from time to time. Gabriel, who likes to cause trouble, can just sharpen her claws----
The way mother and son interact is basically that Gabriel gets into trouble, and then Nasha beats him up in the name of education.
This pattern started when Gabriel was very young and continues to this day.
In short, Gabriel is most afraid of this mother.
Although he is now stronger than his mother, when he is in front of Nasha, all his majesty will disappear in an instant.
As for why he doesn't respect Alberto, but wants to teach him a lesson?
The reason is also very simple.
Bear the humiliation and bear the burden.
When he was a child, little Gabriel went to his good friend "Alberto" after being beaten and complained angrily about how vicious and terrible his mother was. Alberto echoed him and complained about all the bad things about Nasha with him, acting like a comrade who shared the same hatred with him.
Then he sold little Gabriel backhand----
When Nasha beat his son hard again, Alberto laughed and took pleasure in his misfortune.
All I can say is that he was beaten well.
At this moment, Alberto suddenly noticed the top of Garos's head.
Two pairs of dragon horns, one large and one small, stretch out high and backward, with secondary horns scattered around, stacked and shining, like a natural crown.
Immediately, Alberto shook his head and displayed the three pairs of golden dragon horns clearly with a proud look on his face.
"Garos."
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you imitating me with your horned crown? Do you think this is more powerful, right? But why is it only half of the imitation? I have three pairs of dragon horns, but you only have two pairs."
Imitation?
I really imitate you fake----
Garos heard this and glanced at him, and could see that the two extra pairs of dragon horns were made of metal, and were just a pair of relatively realistic decorations.
This guy has been decorating himself like this for a long time.
Many people who don't know the truth really believe that Alberto was born with three pairs of dragon horns. He often shows off his dragon horns on Star Network to gain the envy and praise of other Dragons of Aura.
Garos raised his paw and pinched it gently.
Click! Click!
Alberto Two pairs of the three pairs of dragon horns on his head were shattered on the spot and turned into dust flying in the wind. Only a pair of refreshing real dragon horns were left on his head.
Gold Dragon was stunned for a moment.
He touched the top of his empty head, and then let out a shrill cry, "Ah, my horns! Ouch, damn Garos, what have you done!"
"Huh?"
Garos pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why did I only see one pair of dragon horns? There were three pairs, and I didn't do anything."
Alberto was furious, covering his head and jumping up.
"Imitate my dragon horns and then attack me! Garos, you are really going too far! Your son bullies the older with the younger, and you bully the younger with the older. Do you want to restore your true nature Evil Dragon?
He finished speaking angrily, and then said sourly, "Aren't you just reaching the top now and becoming the master of Bernardo? What's so great about it--"
This is really awesome.
Alberto is extremely envious.
He has always wanted people's praise and admiration. It can even be said that Garos lived the life of a dragon he dreamed of. He was powerful, noble, worshiped and admired by countless people, and was the center of the entire world.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do it himself.
Although Alberto also works hard, it is far behind. Some things cannot be obtained purely through hard work.
"I can hear envy and jealousy in your tone."
Red Iron Dragon smiled half-smilingly and said, "Alberto, do you want to become the master of a world like me and receive countless glory? I can actually give you this opportunity."
Hearing these words, Alberto was slightly startled.
Immediately, the expression on Gold Dragon's faceplate instantly completed a 180-degree turn.
"Garos, you know."
He came forward with a sincere look on his face. "I have always regarded you as my half-blood relative. You are the dragon who understands me best, and I am also the dragon who has always supported you the most! I am fully qualified to assume the position of Lord of the World."
"So, please tell me carefully, what is the opportunity?"
Deborah listened and shook his head.
Gold Dragon's noble demeanor is almost invisible on Alberto.
"The Empire is about to launch Great Expedition against other Material World."
Garos said, "In the future, Sacred Aura will have more than one Material World under his command. Anyone who is willing to fight for the empire and perform well will have the opportunity to become a world lord."
Alberto straightened his body immediately.
"No need to say more, loyalty!"
He solemnly said, "As the Gold Dragon lord who is most loyal to Sacred Aura, I will fight for Sacred Aura! Fight for the glory of the empire! I must be the Lord of the World!"
Garos did not respond to this question.
Gold Dragon doesn't care either.
Hehehe happily lay back on the grass, shaking his head and imagining what he would look like as the master of the world.
He sits on a majestic throne, with endless land under his feet. Countless subjects live and work in peace and contentment under his rule. Everyone calls him the King of the World Alberto".
Just imagining this magnificent future makes him bubbling with beauty.
I don't even feel bad about breaking my horn anymore.
It was fake in the first place, and there was nothing to feel bad about. Once I took the position of Lord of the World, it became much more beautiful than this----
Gold Dragon was so happy, immersed in his own fantasy.
Deborah looked at his hopeless look and shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.
She turned her gaze to Garos, her expression gentle and serious.
"Garos."
"After defeating Primordial Wild God, Bernardo has now moved towards unity and prosperity. I hope you can stop for a while and stop being so tense all the time."
she said softly.
Red Iron Dragon is speechless.
Stop?
He wanted to too.
However, Garos has already seen through the essence of Multiverse. In the environment he is in, if he does not advance, he will retreat.
If he stops, his enemies will not stop.
Just like Ten Thousand Ominous Manifestations.
While I am thinking about Divine Power, this Ancient Wild God must also be staring at me, waiting for the day I find a flaw to counterattack and seize my Divine Power.
And Chromatic Dragon Queen.
I have completely offended this Evil Dragon God.
She has died down now, and there is no news, but Garos knows that this guy will retaliate and will never really give up targeting her.
The reason why she has not taken any action for the time being is simply waiting for the opportunity.
In addition, he also destroyed Divine Avatar of Beast of Valor, and destroyed the entire Cantum Orc Empire, shaking his faith. This god Orc will definitely not give up. Behind him is a behemoth like Orc Pantheon, which cannot be underestimated.
There are headwinds coming from all directions.
Any one of these crises is enough to make a normal Immortal One sleepless and sleepless.
And he was facing several at the same time.
If you stop, you may be able to live a nice and relaxing life, but what should you do when the danger really comes?
Garos did not voice these questions out loud.
They were too heavy, and no one other than him could really bear them for him. Talking about them would only increase his worries.
Red Iron Dragon just smiled slightly at Deborah.
"I'll pay attention."
"After some time, let's go to Faerûn and enjoy the scenery of other Material World. By the way, we will go and see Galkro and Laria. They have established a kingdom in Faerûn and are already the masters of a country."
The status of the leader of a country is actually nothing.
Sacred Aura has many vassal states under his command.
However, some things cannot be generalized.
"That's great."
Red-Silver Dragon's eyes curled up and he said, "I haven't seen them for a long time, and I just want to know how they are doing now."
Among her many children, the ones she worries most about are Galkro and Laria.
They are very excellent.
However, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
The difficulties and tribulations they faced far exceeded those of other descendants.
"What are you talking about?"
Suddenly, a crisp voice broke in.
Fairy Dragon Vera flapped its wings, flew over from the bushes, and circled around Garos: "I seem to have heard about going somewhere to play! Take me, take me, I want to go out and play sometimes."
Fairy Dragon blinked his eyes with anticipation.
Garos is about to speak.
suddenly.
He seemed to have received some news, his expression paused slightly, and then returned to normal.
"We'll talk about it later."
"As for now, I have something important to do."
he said.
Alberto came back from his fantasy and asked curiously, "What happened?"
Garos was mysterious and kept it secret, saying, "It won't be long before you all know."
The voice fell.
Buzz!
A colorful vortex opened out of thin air in front of him, filled with brilliant colors. Garos said no more and stepped inside.
There was a flow in front of my eyes, as if I had passed through countless layers of curtains.
After experiencing a similar experience as before, Garos thought that he would come to the magnificent and changing scene like last time, or directly come to the courtyard of Titania.
However, when the space transformation was over, he came back to his senses.
In front of you is an arch.
It is white and tall, with delicate vines and flowers clinging to the surface, each one lifelike. Behind the arch is a long staircase leading to the sky.
Up, and up again.
Submerged in the clouds, there is no end in sight.
"Go ahead."
Titania's voice came from nowhere, with a peaceful smile.
"This is your Ascension Stairway."
"When you reach the end, your Godhood will be completely condensed."
Garos looked up and didn't ask any questions.
He did not hesitate, stepped forward, and stepped onto the first step.
Boom.
The giant dragon's footsteps fell, and a strange feeling filled his heart.
He paused, then took another step.
At the same time.
A picture emerged in his mind.
That was many years ago.
In the wilderness, a Dragonling endured loneliness and pain, slamming its body against the rocks and the earth under the night, until its scales were broken, its body was trembling, and its blood was dripping. Then, the scene changed, and the grown Hatchling Dragon was looking for food and surviving in the face of dangers, and its claws were far from sharp.
Red Iron Dragon looked calm and stepped upward.
The picture changes accordingly.
The young Red Iron Dragon defeated the clan leader, had followers for the first time, and tasted the taste of conquest.
After that, he occupied the highest place, led his companions who were willing to follow him, used claws and teeth, and used the most primitive and direct method to flatten or conquer the hostile clans one by one.
This is his Victory and Glory's Qidian, coming from blood and fire.
On the long steps, the dragon walked faster and faster.
The picture also continued to change.
Humans arrived with their legions, and the young dragon vented his anger, then endured the humiliation and walked away to the cold and barren land. Wind, frost, rain, and snow came oncoming, sweeping over his body.
He accepted it all calmly.
He comforted his blood relatives and dependents and asked them to endure their anger.
There was also reluctance and anger in his heart.
But everything is deeply suppressed, suppressed in every day and night of tempering oneself.
In the ice field that no one is optimistic about, the young dragon is establishing a tribe, biting the enemy in the desolate land, grabbing all the resources, growing vigorously, and then making a comeback and returning to the wilderness.
Tribes expand, annex, and rise.
He regained everything he had lost before and gained more.
Red Iron Dragon walked up the stairs step by step with an expressionless face.
Every step is accompanied by the emergence of memories, and a picture scroll is quickly opened in front of my eyes.
Develop a tribe, survive in the flames of war between nations, fly the Dragon Realm banner, and establish a country in the name of Aura - a once distant but unforgettable moment has become vivid again at this moment.
Along the way, he saw a lot.
Sleep, evolution, powerful enemies, war.
The roar of the Dragon Father, Frenzied Flame of Gorsas, the temper of loneliness----
His years and past are compressed on these steps.
Garos walked step by step.
Unconsciously, he had reached a very high place. The long steps under his feet seemed to extend to the end of the sky. Clouds and mist were lingering around him. When he lowered his head, he could no longer see the arch.
At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears.
The call to prayer.
Bernardo's people, his blood relatives, his dependents, his legion - billions of voices gathered together, calling the same name, calling his name.
He did not stop for this and continued upward.
As he walked towards the end step by step, a radiant light began to appear on his body, and the charm of Divinity lingered on his body.
On both sides of the long steps, the originally empty void suddenly became filled with flowers.
Cheers rang out.
Pure and beautiful Flower Fairy appeared out of thin air, flying around him, sprinkling holy water and petals, and the light on his body became more intense and powerful, condensing into substance.
Victory Crown.
It condensed inch by inch on his horn crown, making it dazzling.
Sash of Glory.
It emerged from nothingness and surrounded the back of his head, luxurious and solemn.
His body expands and sublimates with every step of climbing. Divinity's brilliance becomes more and more brilliant, dazzling and brilliant.
The battle with Demon King, the game with Evil Dragon God, the deep space exercises on White Dwarf and Neutron Star, the fierce battle with Omen Wild God - the memories are getting closer and closer, and every scene is as clear as yesterday.
Garos didn't stop.
Finally.
The last step falls.
Memories and reality also overlap at this moment.
At the bottom of the steps, Dragonling, shivering in the wilderness, merged with the majestic dragon standing at the end of the long steps.
He stood at the end.
The majestic dragon body is sacred and majestic, the crown is brilliant, the silk is flying, and every inch of scales is flowing with the perfect Divinity. The form has surpassed the scope of what ordinary things can understand, and has become another level of existence.
Completely Ascension to Godhood.
A god in the truest sense.
Lord of Victory and Glory, at this moment, was truly born.
at the same moment.
Bernardo, Faerûn, Fey Wilds, and even many corners of Multiverse----
All beings with information related to Garos, all beings entangled with Joyful Court, regardless of strength or race, all heard an echo at this moment.
[Celebrate]
[Celebrating the birth of Lord of Victory and Glory]
This reputation is centered on Joyful Court and echoes throughout Multiverse.
All worlds looked sideways.
The majestic god only opened his eyes. The ancient strong man wrote down the name, and his malicious eyes quietly lit up in the shadows.
From this moment on.
Lord of Victory and Glory, Garos·Ignas, officially appeared on the vast stage of Multiverse.
Among Fey Wilds.
Deborah and Vera were both slightly startled. Then, the former smiled slightly, and the latter cheered directly, wagging its tail and wings.
On the other side, Alberto was frozen in place.
"Announce your arrival and your birth to the entire Multiverse----"
"Ah, why not me? Why not me?"
Gold Dragon squatted on the spot, holding his head with his paws. He felt proud and proud of Garos's current situation, but he also felt that he was too tall now. How could he be so tall?
And Garos can feel all of this.
The prayers of hundreds of millions of beings, the gazes from all realms, and the faith coming in like a tide----
But the strange thing is.
His thinking was not affected by faith.
Very calm, maintaining calm and rationality.
This feels a bit strange.
It's like watching a cutscene, a Ascension to Godhood drama of your own, the victory settlement of an adventure.
Garos quietly experienced this state until Divinity's light slowly converged.
The Divinity on his body began to peel off.
The perfect and sacred posture receded little by little. Garos felt that he had returned to a familiar body, regained control of his body, and his body posture had changed from perfect and sacred to his original appearance.
At the same time.
Crowns and mantles rose from him.
Under the gaze of Garos, they merged into one in mid-air and turned into a sacred and extraordinary giant sword.
Sword of Victory and Glory.
Then, a cluster of thorny roses grew out of nothingness, and vines wrapped around the sword.
The flowers bloom brilliantly and the thorns are towering.
The vines intertwined with the sword body, and the flowers accompanied the sword blade.
The flower and the sword are frozen, turning into a gorgeous and solemn Divine Emblem pattern.
Garos looked up at it and realized something in his heart.
It is his Godhood in Joyful Court, and it is also his Divine Emblem.
When the believers call him, when Sacred Aura needs him, when an unfaceable crisis comes, he can choose to pick up Sword of Victory and Glory.
Then, he will become Lord of Victory and Glory.
However, once he picks up this sword of Divinity, whose personality has been completely condensed, unless his own Immortal Realm level can surpass the divine personality, he will not be able to put it down like before.
"Since then, a new dancer has officially been welcomed on the big stage of Multiverse."
"Garos, congratulations."
A familiar voice came.
At the end of Ascension Stairway, a door appeared.
Behind the door were the Lord of Joyful Court, Titania, and the other gods of Joyful Court. Although they looked different, they all showed friendly smiles to Red Iron Dragon and formally welcomed his arrival.
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