In the boundless vacuum, Nebula is like a yarn, slowly flowing on the far side.
Two giant dragons are hanging in the starry sky.
They all have red scales.
One of them had dragon scales that were as dark red as blood and rough in texture. He looked like a very pure red dragon, with a thick neck, broad chest, and staggered fangs.
On the other, the scales are red in color, with golden threads spreading on the surface in a radiating pattern. The mirror-like texture reflects the stars. The two pairs of dragon horns are like crowns, and the aura is condensed.
These two are exactly the red dragons Ignas and Red Iron Dragon Garos.
Biologically.
The former is the ancestor of the latter, the source of his bloodline, and the latter is the blood descendant of the former, his descendants for countless generations.
But in reality--
The former is happy to call the latter his ancestor, and is willing to be his blood descendant. He is willing to do so.
There is a strange conjugate relationship between the two.
They are each other's ancestors and descendants, and each has his own opinion.
At this moment, the red dragon Ignas is swimming around Garos at high speed, launching a violent attack on it.
He even turned on Destruction Authority directly.
The invisible power of Divine Power is wrapped around his sharp claws, and every blow carries the terrifying power of destroying everything, leaving shocking traces on Red Iron Dragon's dense and hard Celestial Body again and again.
The scales cracked and the flesh and blood rolled.
Dragon Blood kept falling down, igniting again, rolling and surging, lighting up the surrounding starry sky.
In this process, Red Iron Dragon did not fight back.
Even though some of the wounds were deep enough to show the bones, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look of enjoyment on Long's face, as if he was experiencing a relaxing massage.
"Continue."
Garos felt the attack he had just received, and said, "Don't be so conservative, the intensity can be stronger."
Ignas is not surprised by this either.
After all, it's not the first time.
He grinned, gathered more Destruction Authority, and slapped Red Iron Dragon hard on the back with his paw.
"Is it good enough?!"
Red Iron Dragon's body shook violently, and the flesh and blood on his back collapsed. A ferocious wound was imprinted on his back. Destruction Authority wreaked havoc on the wound, preventing the flesh and blood from healing.
In response, Garos shook his neck slightly.
"That's it, continue."
"Don't stop."
He said with satisfaction.
This is one of Garos's daily exercises.
In addition to tempering himself through extreme environments on Star and Neutron Star, he would also let himself rub Immortal Realm every once in a while to give his whole body a beating-like special maintenance.
During this process, Garos will not use its own Divine Power to go to Adaptive Evolution.
He carried it forcefully.
Use your purest body to bear the baptism of Divine Power.
Having a strong body is very important to Garos. It can even be said that the strength of Divine Power is precisely dependent on the strength of his own body.
This is very important. If you put on a weak human body and are violently attacked, you may die on the spot before you have time to adapt.
In addition.
In addition to Divine Power, Garos's body itself also has adaptability, which can improve the resistance to Divine Power's damage to a certain extent.
Divine Power is a high-level power.
Compared with ordinary physical attacks or energy attacks, the process of Garos's body becoming resistant to Divine Power damage is slow, almost imperceptible, and requires a lot of accumulation and repetition.
But Garos never rushes for quick success.
He believes that over time and over time, a little will make a lot, and a drop of water will penetrate a stone.
One day.
He believes that his accumulation will reach a qualitative transformation, and he can withstand the enemy Divine Power with his body alone.
Ignas is still going on.
He knew how powerful Garos's body was, so he basically didn't hold anything back during the fight. It was quite rare for him to have a sandbag that wouldn't break.
It feels good to beat, and it feels good to be beaten.
Win-win.
That's it, after a while.
Maintenance is temporarily over.
Garos and Ignas changed places and came together to a Star, bathed in flames.
The golden wire shines in the flames, absorbing Star energy.
Red Iron Dragon's injuries caused by Destruction Authority are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ignas was lying on the side, squinting, watching this scene.
For them, it is not difficult to take a bath on Star.
But this state of Garos is obviously abnormal.
This Star seems to have become his hidden energy source, continuously providing him with energy.
This reminded him of the first time he saw Red Iron Dragon, on Neutron Star, when he was caught off guard and gave him an undignified salute.
Now it's not just Neutron Star----
If fighting near Star, Garos can also gain an exaggerated geographical advantage.
Ignas's eyes passed over the golden threads flowing on Red Iron Dragon's body, and then moved to the two pairs of majestic dragon horns above his head.
He thought for a while and said, "Garos."
"In you, I see the characteristics of Force Dragon and Platinum Dragon at the same time."
"The former is the legendary Dragonkin, who is more mysterious than a god and hard to trace, like a fictitious existence; the latter has such a vicious reputation that even Demon Lord has to avoid them and stay away from them when he sees them."
"You have both of their characteristics."
"Is this a talent you were born with, or is it the path you chose?"
Garos The dragon's eyes were half closed and he shook his head.
"They are all just accessories that appear on my evolutionary path."
"It's not my talent or my choice."
He said, "I just walked in the direction I wanted to go, and as I walked, I gained more of these."
Ignas was silent for a few seconds and suddenly let out a long sigh.
"This--this is what I envy you the most."
Garos looked at the red dragon, grinned, and asked, "What exactly do you envy?"
The red dragon turned over.
He lay on his back on the surface of Star, looking at the burning sky above his head.
"Looking at your past, I don't envy your talent, your wisdom, or your Divine Power."
"These things are all available."
He turned his head, looked at Garos, and said seriously, "What I envy is that you always have a clear understanding of yourself, know your pursuits, goals, and your own essence."
"And I - it took me thousands of years and heavy blows to get rid of my expectations of others, but until now, I am still confused occasionally."
Ignas refers to the fact that I once admired Dragon God Karikz, and even regarded it as my spiritual support and support.
Role model goals.
As a result, when I have achieved something and am most eager to be recognized by others, I am insulted and hurt, and belittled as worthless.
"That's because you were born in an era that turned from prosperity to decline. Dragon Race's hegemony collapsed, all races rose, the old order was shattered, and the new order was not established----"
"Confusion is the norm, not being confused is the exception."
"As for now, you have a new goal and are fighting for it, right?"
Garos said.
Hearing this, Ignas's spirit perked up and he stood up a little.
"Yes!"
"I have never been a noble dragon. My initial alliance with you was purely selfish and to avenge Karikz."
"But when I really fought to make Dragon Race great again, and watched our Dragonkin prosper again and regain its former glory—my heart was filled with great satisfaction."
Ignas and Garos met for the first time because they wanted to find other Immortal Dragon who were on the same front as them out of hatred for Dragon God Karikz. Later, they also had the idea of playing, and wanted to go to Sacred Aura to have a look.
Material Plane wait for a while and see what Garos has done.
But once he saw it, he couldn't go back.
He is now obsessed with Sacred Aura and the grand narrative of making Dragon Race great again.
Garos listened quietly and said, "That's good. Long-lived Immortal Realm dragons like us, without a clear goal, will sooner or later fall into nothingness."
Dragons like Ignas, who have seen the glory of Dragon Race, have nostalgia for that era and have a fire in their hearts.
Not so with Garos.
He also has goals.
However, Garos essentially doesn't have many ideas to make Dragon Race great again.
This is just a banner for him to the outside world, a slogan to gather strength.
Garos What you really want is inner peace.
The red dragon Ignas is not stupid either.
After all, they were connected by blood, and he could vaguely feel Garos's uneasiness and what he really wanted.
But Red Dragon doesn't think there's anything to blame about this.
Because no matter what he thinks in his heart or what he says with his mouth, what Garos is doing now is indeed making Dragon Race great again.
Other dragons who are familiar with Garos have similar feelings.
Practical actions are more important than all slogans.
Even if Garos said in front of all his subjects that he didn't care about your life and death at all and that everything I did was just a disguise, his subjects would not take him seriously at all and would probably only think that their emperor might be playing some trick.
At this time, Ignas thought of Dragon God, and suddenly the conversation changed and his tone became a little gloomy.
"The fact that Dragon Race can be so weak today has nothing to do with those Dragon God."
"For example, what I know about Karikz is that he doesn't care whether Dragon Race is strong or weak. He loves to destroy something when it reaches its peak. It has nothing to do with race, good or evil, and it is purely destruction for the sake of destruction."
"However, because it is easy for Dragonkin to produce strong people, let him admire them, let him see the hunting heart - so there are countless outstanding Immortal Realm dragons, but he personally destroyed them and strangled them on the way to rise."
Red Dragon said angrily.
When Karikz was mentioned, he became angry, and he also felt that other Dragon Gods were not interesting.
Hearing these words, Garos was silent.
Flame and Destruction Dragon God, Karikz.
A Dragon God who can regard the dragon who admires him and gives him gifts as a shame and kills him brazenly.
Frankly speaking, Garos has little contact with him.
But Garos deeply agrees with what Red Dragon said.
Because, although he has never come into contact with Karikz, he has not rarely dealt with Tiamat.
Tiamat also does not distinguish between races, just out of his own preferences, he has done many things that are harmful to others and not self-interested, and he has persecuted the dragon the most. On the one hand, he likes to use the dragon as a game object to please himself. On the other hand, he always holds a grudge against Dragonkin who disobeys his own will and makes him unhappy, and often kills him.
What about the other Dragon God?
Tiamat and Karikz are both evil Evil Dragon God. They are inherently bad, there is no doubt about this.
But at the same time, there is also Dragon God on the order side.
Judgment Dragon God, Life Dragon God, Platinum Dragon God----These Dragon God often adhere to the principles of fairness, honor, justice and other principles. Over the long years, they have been the protection and guidance of Dragon Race.
It's not the same as evil Evil Dragon God----
No, I can't say for sure.
When it comes to adhering to the principles of justice, Garos inevitably comes to mind Bronze Dragon King Sheffield.
This one left a deep impression on him.
His paranoid justice is, to a certain extent, more terrifying than evil creatures.
So Garos thought about it and decided not to be ashamed to ask.
He looked at the red dragon Ignas and asked, "You come from an earlier era than me. After a long time, you should know more about you Dragon God."
"Except Karikz, what impression, or cognition, do you have of the other Dragon God, especially those Dragon God on the order side?"
Ignas lay in the flames and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he shook his head slowly, his face filled with vicissitudes of life. "I'm going to disappoint you."
"There is a thick filter between the so-called impressions and perceptions and the real reality."
"I was once blinded by this filter. I thought I was knowledgeable and knew all about Dragon God - but I was harmed by it and almost lost my life."
"Now, I have broken the filter, but I still know nothing about the real them."
"But maybe this is a good thing."
Perception, filter, reality----
After hearing the red dragon's words, Red Iron Dragon's eyes showed deep thought.
He weighed it in his mind.
Now that he is in this position, Sacred Aura's flag is also being planted in more and more worlds, especially after he uses the title "Dragon of Victory and Glory", he will inevitably have to interact with other Dragon God.
It's just a matter of sooner or later.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle.
It would be best if we could know the true nature of those Dragon God before formal contact.
He asked Titania about this before.
Titania said that her own ideas are not necessarily right. Her evaluation reflects her position and experience.
Only by seeing with your own eyes and feeling it for yourself can you know what is real, at least, the reality that he feels.
This statement makes sense.
Garos didn't ask Titania again.
Now, he began to think about this issue again, but due to lack of information, he could only leave it alone.
Garos After thinking for a few seconds, he gathered his thoughts.
He looked serious and said to Ignas, "No matter what the true appearance of those Dragon God is."
"One day, we will stand at the same height as them."
"Even, replace them, surpass them."
Ignas's expression suddenly became solemn.
That's right!
An epileptic dragon like Karikz can be Dragon God, why can't he?
The strong are always strong?
No.
There is always a chance for late comers!
I can replace it!
The red dragon suddenly smacked its claws, causing a wave of fire, and said in a deep voice, "Through fire and water, boss!"
"I will do whatever you say!"
Garos didn't say anything.
He signaled the red dragon to calm down and enjoy the bathing and baptism of the sun's fire together.
Time passed by quietly.
Soon after, the red dragon left and disappeared deep into the starry sky.
Garos is still entrenched on Star.
He breathes every time, accumulating the fire of fusion, burning himself from the inside out. For the next evolution, he is using Star as the furnace to forge and temper himself.
However, this tempering was interrupted before it lasted long.
The voice of Gabriel was directly transmitted into his heart through Blood Kin Link.
"Father."
"Brass Dragon King of the Daylight Dragon Realm, requests to see you."
Daylight Dragon Realm, Brass Dragon King?
Garos was slightly startled.
Times change.
Bernardo The original Five Great Dragon Realms and Gold Dragon King are missing, Bronze Dragon King has fallen and died, Silver Dragon King has passed away, and Copper Dragon King has also passed away.
Now Gabriel is the co-owner of the four Dragon Realm.
There was only one Daylight Dragon Realm left to realize his dream of unifying Five Great Dragon Realms.
But he no longer had this intention.
Today, this Emperor's Children is fighting for Great Expedition, commanding legions across many worlds.
Brass Dragon King How did you find him?
Garos narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes and said, "Brass Dragon King? I'm not interested in seeing him."
"If there's anything, ask him to report it to you. If it's about faith, let him give up.
Garos thought to himself, it's probably some clichés about Dragon God's beliefs.
Brass Dragon King proposed before.
He hoped that Sacred Aura, this Dragon Empire, could increase his faith in Dragon God and establish Dragon God Temple within the empire. In the end, he was naturally rejected ruthlessly.
This relic who lived in the old era was completely unaware that Sacred Aura actually already had faith, and the object of their faith was in Material World, which was with them, visible and tangible, and was much more effective than those illusory Dragon God.
Gabriel's voice paused, and then said, "Father, I didn't want to trouble you at first, but----it would be better for you to meet him in person."
From his tone, Garos could hear solemnity.
Besides, what is his current identity? What is the identity of Brass Dragon King?
Under normal circumstances, you would not be qualified to face him directly.
"Oh? Tell me in detail."
Garos opened his eyes and said.
Gabriel's voice became more solemn and he said, "He does not represent himself, nor does he represent Daylight Dragon Realm."
"He comes on behalf of----Platinum Dragon God----."
After getting the answer, Garos was silent for a moment.
Platinum Dragon God?
This Dragon God, who is admired and admired by many Metal Dragon, comes to visit at this time----Why?
When being persecuted by Tiamat, Garos actually hoped deep down in his heart that Platinum Dragon God, the opposite of Tiamat, might help him.
The fact is that he thinks too much.
Platinum Dragon God never gave him any help. In the end, it was Joyful Court who blocked Tiamat for him.
After a short time, Red Iron Dragon's voice sounded again, "Red Emperor Royal City, I'm waiting for him."
The arraignment is over.
Brass Dragon King flies across the sky, gradually approaching Red Emperor Royal City.
After seeing his destination clearly, the scene in front of him made him freeze on the spot.
This was a city he could barely understand.
Cloud Rail is criss-crossing, and trains are shuttled between the clouds. On the ground, there are high-rise buildings made of metal and steel, row after row. The streets are wide enough to accommodate the wings of a giant dragon. Advanced and sophisticated Alchemical Constructs can be seen everywhere.
In the sky, one confident and high-spirited dragon flew past one after another.
On the earth.
Humans, Dwarf, Elf, centaurs - various races, living under the wings of the dragon, talking to each other in an orderly manner.
Brass Dragon King was greatly shocked.
In order not to be affected by Sacred Aura, he firmly refused to use Star Network and lived a nearly isolated life in the Daylight Dragon Realm. He thought that Bernardo other than Dragon Realm was at most more prosperous than in the past.
But he didn't expect that Red Emperor Royal City had developed into a face that he could barely understand.
For a moment, he also wavered.
The era when Dragon Race was at its most glorious and prosperous, ruling the sky, the earth, and Ocean, could not be better than this - even, in terms of order and stability, it may not be as good as here.
Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.
Can't be shaken.
Don't forget your mission just because you see some superficial things.
Brass Dragon King took several deep breaths and finally stabilized his mind and strengthened his faith again.
He waved his dragon wings and approached again.
Finally, under the guidance of Dragons of Aura, who had been waiting for a long time, he passed through Clouds and flew to the highest point of the entire royal city.
Summit of the Dragon Court.
Brass Dragon King arrived at the destination.
Here, he saw a broad and majestic back.
The figure's back was turned to him, and his face could not be seen clearly, but even though he was just standing calmly, the muscles on his body were still bulging like mountains, and they were clearly visible through the mirror-like scales.
Brass Dragon King couldn't help but stop.
Immediately, the figure slowly turned around.
The body, which is more than a hundred meters long, blocks all sunlight and casts a shadow that covers the entire Brass Dragon King.
A Destiny Dragon King looks like Hatchling Dragon in comparison.
Red Iron Dragon lowered his eyes and looked at Brass Dragon King.
"I don't like beating around the bush, so let's get straight to the point, why are you here?"
With golden threads in his eyes, he asked directly.
Brass Dragon King was stunned for a moment.
He looked at the giant dragon in front of him and recited the teachings of Dragon God in his heart. He wanted to say loudly and loudly, the great Platinum Dragon God has a piece of advice that he wants me to pass on to you. Then he watched the arrogant emperor look shocked and bowed his head to the great Platinum Dragon God.
However, things backfired.
When Brass Dragon King really stood in front of this Dragon Emperor, he felt as if his body was out of control.
His limbs were weak, his tail drooped, and he almost wanted to kneel down in front of him, submit to him, and offer him loyalty----
But.
The person on the other side obviously did not emit any aura, and did not press him with Immortal Life pressure.
An indescribable aura caused this situation.
Brass Dragon King mustered up the courage and opened his mouth: "I----I----"
He stumbled and couldn't speak a complete sentence for a short time, and his voice was a little trembling.
Garos watched him quietly, not rushing.
suddenly.
Brass Dragon King's slightly anxious expression became calmer, which was sudden and extremely unnatural.
At the same time.
In his eyes, there was a profound feeling that had accumulated for countless years.
Garos looked serious.
He knew that the rightful owner he cared about was here.
At the same time, the giant dragon on the opposite side spoke.
The voice is still the voice of Brass Dragon King.
However, the tone, rhythm, coercion, eyes, and demeanor are all completely different.
Righteous, peaceful, with irresistible majesty.
"Garos·Ignas, Lord of Sacred Aura. Dragon of Victory and Glory----"
"From the first time I laid eyes on you, I believed that you could still achieve great things without relying on anything."
"Your current achievements prove that I was not wrong."
No need to rely on anything?
Garos does not approve.
When he founded the country, he raised the banner of the Dragon Realm so that he could survive in the cracks between various kingdoms. Later, he also tried to find ways to find some support for himself to grow better.
However, he was not interested in arguing.
Red Iron Dragon nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant. "Bahamut Your Majesty, thank you for your compliment. I have admired you for a long time, and I am honored to face your will."
He used honorifics and his words were full of respect.
It's just that his tone is a bit servile and very calm.
"Is it an honor?"
Bahamut borrowed Brass Dragon King's words and said, "I don't feel that you feel honored."
"But, it doesn't matter."
"You are not my people, nor are you my believers. I don't care what your attitude and opinion are towards me."
Platinum Dragon God, at least as far as Platinum Dragon God is known from Garos's inheritance, this is a Dragon God who will always keep his words and deeds, and will never lie.
Now that he said so.
Garos said bluntly, "So, Bahamut, why are you here?"
The other side never protected me.
I don't want anything from him.
Calling him by his first name is actually a matter of course.
"I'm here to give you a piece of advice."
Bahamut walked slowly to the edge of Summit of the Dragon Court, overlooking the glorious Dragon City below.
The royal city spread out in his sight.
Magnificent, prosperous, and countless races thrive under the wings of the dragon.
His voice paused slightly, and his voice became distant, and he said, "Advice from a Eternal Realm Dragon God who has witnessed the birth and extinction of all races, the rise and fall of eras, and the changes of civilizations."
Garos wrinkled the scales on his forehead slightly, then relaxed them.
Advice from a superior?
Is it really advice? Maybe just some self-righteous condemnation.
He thought for a moment and said, "Advice? Just tell me, I'm all ears."
Bahamut turned around and his eyes fell on Garos.
"I was born in death and witnessed an era of strong men."
He said calmly.
"That era was the stage for the new gods and Primordial Wild Gods. These powerful men who stood at the pinnacle of Multiverse could create planets, continents, and worlds with a single thought, and let the fire of life burn. With a single thought, they could also exterminate trillions of creatures, causing civilization and life to disappear without leaving any embers."
Having said this, Platinum Dragon God was silent for a moment.
A few seconds later, he continued, "Goodness, neutrality, evil, chaos, order, faith - all of these are meaningless. They are just excuses for the strong to maintain their rule and exercise their power, nothing more."
Huh?
What is this guy talking about?
After hearing these words, Garos was a little down.
Platinum Dragon God seems to be talking about something very grand, but has no actual point.
He came back to his senses and asked, "These--is this the advice you gave me?"
Bahamut looked directly at Red Iron Dragon and said, "Do you understand?"
Garos shook his head.
"Didn't understand."
He said simply.
Bahamut smiled faintly, "As long as there are strong people and powerful beings, regardless of good or evil, chaos or order, the world we live in will always be in disputes and will never have peace."
"The strong make the rules, the strong break the rules, and the strong themselves are the source of strife."
After hearing this, Garos vaguely guessed some of his tendencies.
"So? What do you mean?"
Bahamut's expression became serious, his eyes showed sharpness, and he said word by word, "Therefore, only by putting an end to the narrative of the strong and creating a world dominated by the weak can we have the only chance to achieve true peace and bring Multiverse to the ultimate tranquility----"
Garos was silent.
Is this statement a bit too extreme?
Through Bahamut's words, he speculated that his definition of "strong" and "weak" probably does not refer to relative strength and weakness, but to a specific standard line.
Those who are above the standard line are the strong ones that he said should be eliminated.
The most important thing is----
The last sentence on the other side is so true that Garos is very familiar with it.
This made him instantly realize that the Platinum Dragon God in front of him might not be able to guess based on common sense.
Out of politeness, Garos echoed, "Yes, yes, yes----what you said makes sense."
The attitude is very perfunctory.
However, Bahamut didn't seem to hear it, or didn't take it seriously.
He stepped forward and extended his dragon claw towards Red Iron Dragon.
"So, Garos, you who are willing to be with the weak Fae and are willing to fight for the weak, are you willing to walk with me on this road that is doomed to be lonely and faced with headwinds on all sides?"
"For the weak lives, for the peace of the Eternal Realm."