Capítulo 1569: Chapter 287: The Horns of Victory and Counterattack
The four supre beings of the Fifth Energy Level, the surviving third generation of True Dragons, ancient entities truly walking from the last era… Their very existence signifies an order.
Since the Demon Army cannot be utilized, many similar plans cannot be implented either.
But evidently, Fiery Fla Land’s technology indeed required Dragon Island to spend so effort to find evidence, those slightly less harmful technologies, if wrapped in another layer of disguise… perhaps, they can still be used?
“Fiery Fla Land is going to suffer a big loss this ti.”
With this thought, many divine will and intentions dispersed.
However, before leaving, many still glanced at South Ridge.
[Ian Silverpeak]
They silently recited this na.
It is obvious that had it not been for Ian Silverpeak’s relationship with Dragon Island, Dragon Island would never have found evidence for Fiery Fla Land so quickly.
Initially, it was believed that Mahdi Ravine was rely a disciple of Hiliard, valued by Dragon Island just for his potential to beco a dragon… Unexpectedly, the secrets hidden within Mahdi might be greater than anyone imagined, so great that he had enough clout to persuade the Dragon King to pay attention to his junior’s territory.
Although the Silverpeak Seer is a prophet, Dragon Island similarly possesses technology to observe the future, far more comprehensive than what the Terra Confederation controls. The other side should not have much apprehension about the seer.
Therefore, the other side would surely not harbor special goodwill towards Ian, at the most just appreciation, nothing more.
So, what secret is truly hidden within Mahdi?
“Legacy…”
In the Imperial Capital, Protector Axel pondered while raising his head to look above the sky: “Father’s legacy. By the hands of the teacher, has it been entrusted to you?”
“Hmm…”
He pondered for a long ti, then shook his head slightly: “Although I might indeed not deserve that legacy, items that should be retrieved should be retrieved.”
“At least… I want to know the final plan that Father left behind.”
“Next ti, let’s make a trip to Dragon Island.”
Lightly making this plan, the Guardian stopped looking at the sky and instead focused on this Imperial Capital beneath him.
Compared to above the sky, he was more concerned about this land, the scenery visible from this solitary peak.
“Since the Demon Legion has lost the protection of the Abyssal Dragon, it signifies that the ti for counterattack has arrived—the Dragon King’s mobilization can only be sensed by the strong, we must make a big move imdiately to avoid being overshadowed.”
He said so, in a calm tone: “South Ridge did very well, they held back the edge of the demons’ advance. Barton has always been the most satisfactory to …”
“Both he and the Silver Peak Earl have the qualifications to participate in this grand counterattack.”
anwhile,
As the Abyssal Dragon was drawn away, the large scale collapse of the Cursed Soil ensued, with only a small part of the area fully controlled by Fiery Fla Land being able to sustain. However, in places like South Ridge, the Cursed Soil had entirely lost its effectiveness.
And the aura of the Sorrow Bell suddenly weakened—it still carried the soul quantity of the Fourth Energy Level, but the power of the Abyssal Dragon had always supported this newly ford Great Demon through the Cursed Soil, the mont the Abyssal Dragon left, its aura started becoming unstable, even showing signs of self-conflict.
Taking advantage of one’s weakness to strike, not just Ian, the other strong ones in South Ridge would never hold back—so, in an instant, everyone unleashed their powerful moves, led by Ian’s Hongtao Sword, together forcing the Sorrow Bell into the Domain of Void.
And when the Sorrow Bell was forced into the Domain of Void, what awaited it was a long-prepared light beam strike from the Giant of Light!
[Ultimately, one cannot trust anything…]
From start to finish, they were never seen as a true enemy, from start to finish, they were manipulated as re pawns; only at the mont of death did the Sorrow Bell understand that all the machinations and preparations made by Ian and the others were never directed at so Demon Legion or themselves but were a conspiracy of the entire Fiery Fla Land.
Just like earlier… with the Abyssal Dragon being taken by Dragon Island, the Sorrow Bell sensed that it and its companions, as part of the ‘Demon Legion’, had been entirely abandoned, with no more orders or requests from behind.
Because… the Abyssal Dragon and the Abyssal Consciousness are not the sa entity.
Fiery Fla Land nurtured its own Abyssal Consciousness through the Abyssal Dragon, sothing not to be taken by Dragon Island, a technology of Humans’ own making. It could even be said that with the Abyssal Dragon taken away, a turn to self-derived technological developnt may be beneficial for Fiery Fla Land, at the very least they no longer have to face that terrifying dragon that brings destruction under the guise of trials.
And as for themselves… from start to finish, they were rely experintal subjects. It was only due to the Silver Peak Earl’s rapid and intense counterattack that so of Fiery Fla Land’s plans were disrupted, with many tests not yet completed before being interrupted by the Dragon King.
[Detestable demons, perish in the light!]
Under the light beam strike of the Giant of Light, the Great Demon of Dragon Wings gradually crumbled away.
And before vanishing entirely, it finally earnestly lifted its head, looking towards its target, that Silver Peak land.
Beautiful, brilliant, encircled by rainbows, a happy and wonderful holand.
Jealousy. Extre jealousy. Why must my holand be destroyed, why can they live in such a paradise?
Hatred. Intense hatred. Why do the Imperial People, despite knowing what paradise is, insist on creating such a hell in their holand?
Thus, with utmost jealous and hateful will, the demon left its final words.
[Prophet… do you think you are creating paradise?]
It sneered: [But paradise will ultimately collapse, and mountains will eventually be overturned — when that ti cos, the kindest of people will fall into demons, no one will be exempt, no one can et a good end]
[I will wait for you within nihility after the destruction… waiting for all in this world!]
“I have never sought eternity.”
And within the Domain of Void, Fairy Ian with a single sword strike obliterated the last remaining skull, reducing it to ever-burning ash: “I just want to make this land look a little better while I still exist.”
With tranquil eyes the seer said: “Happiness is like the light of a candle, if a single breath can extinguish it, then it deserves to be extinguished.”
“After all, whether it’s Humans or civilizations, or even the entire universe, they are all outcos of accidents, all like unsteady candlelight.”
“Just… from beginning to end. At least as I see it.”
“Humans have always been trying to light more candles, creating more accidents known as happiness.”
Closing his eyes then reopening them, Ian surveyed the entire blood-soaked South Ridge battlefield.
In the heralds of victory, he whispered to himself: “So am I.”
The demon has vanished, the undead cannot hear his voice.
Terra Year 775, July 15th.
Just as the Silverpeak Seer prophesied, the inferno from the heavens descended, eradicating the demons in South Ridge.
Champions from the Empire’s Southern Ridge Province tead to face the Great Demon Sorrow Bell, eventually banishing it back to the Domain of Void and burning it to ash with the Furnace of Light, annihilating it completely.
On the sa day,
The Dragon King arrived in person, confined the Abyssal Dragon, and returned it to Dragon Island. The cursed soil in the Western Territory completely retreated, yet the remaining Demon Legion and the Abyssal Network continue to engage in ongoing combat with the Empire Legion.
But how could the Empire let such a heaven-sent opportunity pass—over twenty legions were mobilized, the Fierce Mountain Land began coordinating with the Farfla Land Expeditionary Legion, breaking through layer upon layer of checkpoints, penetrating directly to the heart of Nemasases.
With the great victory in the South Ridge Defense War as the signal,
The grand counterattack comnced.
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