The world was spontaneously healing this passage, even though it was created through magic, the changes within it carried the scent of a divine spirit.
He was bearing an imnse pressure at this mont, as he was enduring the pressure of the entire space. If he wished to forcibly pass through this passage, perhaps he would end up being torn in half.
Karon’s sturdy upper limbs propped up the passage, but over five hundred dragon bones throughout his body were simultaneously bearing trendous pressure, while the passage continued to compress, trying to push this dragon that did not belong to this world out.
Crack, crack,
The world’s fissure emitted sounds, with the space above the sky continually pressing against the body of the Ancestral Red Dragon amid this intense confrontation, causing the bones of the Ancestral Red Dragon to emit muffled sounds too.
Even dragon bones, sturdier than refined iron, couldn’t withstand such terrifying pressure.
At this mont, Karon finally couldn’t help but unleash his own power, no longer concerned about others sensing him, and his Heart Energy Protection dissipated, transforming into all the power he had amassed.
"Roar..."
The dragon above the sky let out its first roar since its arrival, shattering the gray clouds and thick mist in the sky, revealing the moon on the horizon.
Under the moonlight, the scales on this Ancestral Red Dragon shone with flas and radiance. The scales and muscles, forged and sculpted like steel, expanded segnt by segnt. In that mont, the dragon’s claws suddenly pried open the world’s fissure, allowing the chest and wings of this Ancestral Red Dragon to squeeze through.
Thus, Karon Gogomola, the unique dragon, unfolded those massive fla wings as if they could shroud the sky, with lines of ash marks and iron patterns all lighting up on the flaming wings, flowing with a powerful glow of magic.
He gazed down over the fragnted earth, letting out a voice in Dragon Language as if conveying a divine decree.
"I am the supre of flas, I am the monarch of the earth, I am the tyrant of magic power,"
"Flas, earth, tal, and magic power, all obey my command,"
The powerful and resounding voice of Dragon Language echoed between heaven and earth; it was neither a magic spell nor a prayer from believers, but the decree of the Supre.
Rumble, the mountains collapsed, the sky trembled, and the majesty and aura of the Ancestral Red Dragon fully manifested when its power was unleashed, with waves of fear from the sky pouring like ocean tides, engulfing the mortal world.
But the celestial river didn’t pour down, while the sea of fire on the ground rolled backward.
The collapsed Fourteen Fire Peaks, the First Fire Peak, the Second Fire Peak, the Third Fire Peak, every volcanic mouth erupted again, with countless erupting lava and flas shooting skyward, like a sea of fire overflowing.
The surging sea of fire was encouraged and boiled under the will of the Supre Monarch, forming massive fire tornadoes, tens to hundreds of ters thick, rising from the mountain mouths on the ground, impacting the celestial do, then connecting with the sky-covering wings and the earth of the Ancestral Red Dragon.
The endless power of flas and lava was absorbed by Ancestral Red Dragon Karon Gogomola, causing the flas beneath the dragon’s scales to surge and rise with the wind.
Rumble,
Inches of flas surged up, forming the Fla Elentalized body of the Ancestral Giant Dragon.
This elentalized body was absorbing unchecked power, continually ballooning, thirty ters, fifty ters, one hundred ters.
The twenty-ter-long body of the Ancestral Red Dragon, within this fla elental body, was like a searing fireball, akin to the sun descending upon the mortal realm.
The dark gold pupils radiated a golden glow, making the sun’s center coated with a layer of gold, while the outer fla elental body was like tongues of fire and flares surrounding the sun, dazzling brightly.
With the complete release of the Ancestral Red Dragon, the flas of the Broken Isles also beca ta. The rampant fires and lava in more than half of Valerian City lost their ferocity and destructive power.
The flas were drained, the lava turned arid, and the deadly danger was eliminated.
"The emperor’s favor is a comndation for our loyalty," the Dragon Descendant Werewolf Saha raised his weapon and shouted with joy.
"Loyalty and favor," the Legion Warriors raised their weapons, shouting loudly.
The Black Dragon Rosani also descended from the sky, pausing on the ground, resting with the nurous casters.
anwhile, the surrendered nobility, along with the fleeing civilians and slaves, remained kneeling on the ground, loudly praising the Dragon God above, for the divine miracle of rcy bestowed upon the living beings on earth.
"This is the highest Dragon God, granting forgiveness and rcy to his faithful subjects,"
The first to submit, mbers of the three Dragon King Clans, had already transford into zealous missionaries, kneeling on the ground with the masses, worshipping the mighty presence in the sky.
And more than a dozen Demon Dragons also crouched on the ground at this mont, their massive wings laid flat, their ferocious heads lowered, with their tails and rumps raised, howling towards the heavens.
Awooo,
Roars from Demon Dragons echoed from all directions, the flas and lava on this land of divine descent cald, allowing these surviving Demon Dragons to see hope for escape.
One by one, the Demon Dragons, either on their own or driven by riders on their backs, flew to the Valerian City area, then landed on the outskirts, quietly entering it, and mimicking others and the Demon Dragons, offering their worship, seeking opportunities for survival and favor.
"Is this the descent of the God of Light and Fla, R’hllor, the Demon Dragon God," Red-robed Witch Nalia, at this mont, couldn’t control herself, exclaid in shock.
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