Chapter 642: Chapter 68 Authority and Celebration Chapter 642: Chapter 68 Authority and Celebration “Whoosh——”
The shards imbued with the Power of Laws surged toward the altar, fusing into the bodies of the Imperial Kin.
In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, winds surged and clouds amassed, and the scorching gales rampaged across the wilderness. The sky abruptly filled with rolling dark clouds, within which thunder roared incessantly.
Centered on the Isdalia Grand Altar, a potent oppressive force rapidly spread, enveloping a hundred miles of space in the blink of an eye.
Birds circled in the high sky, and deer in the forest let out panicked cries, while even the Dragon Beasts raised by the Empire let out muffled roars, thereafter bowing their heads in the direction of Isdalia.
“What is that?”
“Why do my legs feel weak?”
“Oh Cassius above, what in the world is…”
The spectating Imperial People also exclaid in surprise, a feeling of profound reverence involuntarily arising in their hearts.
——It was not a submission to the pressure of strength and blood, but an innate respect for the rules of the world.
“Hum——”
Accompanying the air’s explosive rumble, sand flew, and rocks dashed about while the spinning hurricane ferociously scoured the wasteland.
Above Isdalia, a beam of light hundreds of ters thick slowly descended from the high sky, eventually enveloping all the Dragonblood Nobility on the altar.
Those fragnts of Authority gradually dissolved within the bodies of the Dragonblood Nobility, releasing and giving rise to torrents of mighty power.
“This feeling, it is truly…”
Under the cloak of light, the Ogre Mage Ramp struggled to raise his hand, looking down at his own palm as his pupils suddenly dilated.
“Indescribably wonderful.”
As the Ashen Empire’s Special Duke, Ramp naturally had the highest level of access.
As a Spellcaster, Ramp could feel the Power of Laws entwining his body, the elents, spells, and Magic Web seemingly moving at his will.
The surrounding world appeared to be under his Control, a sensation extraordinarily novel and delightful, leaving the Ogre Archmage utterly astounded——it was akin to god-like abilities!
Ramp knew that within the Empire, he could easily kill himself from a few days ago and could even contend with that “Wings of Silver.”
And for the Ashen Empire’s Emperor, who generously bestowed such Authority, his master, Ramp’s heart was filled with gratitude.
He could not help but lift his head, looking towards that imnse figure obscured by a blurred halo in the sky, covering the sun.
“Master…”
However, after gaining control of Authority, the Red Dragon did not appear weaker in Ramp’s eyes, but rather more supre, like a true Divine being.
In his current view, the Ashen Emperor was wrapped in even higher-level Powers of Laws, and his re status was enough to make him tremble.
The Red Dragon hovered in the sky, brandishing his wings, making the world revolve around him, everything under his command.
At this mont, Cassius was like the core and hub of the entire world, holding all the Authority within the Empire——this was the epito of [Imperial Power]!
The once kneeling zulash rose with his sword, feeling the Power of Laws that filled his body, and even his usually cold face revealed a hint of ecstasy.
zulash looked up at the Red Dragon in the high sky, radiating a dazzling light like the Sun God, and couldn’t help murmuring to himself:
“Your Majesty…”
He gently waved his blood-stained Longsword, and ripples ford in the space imdiately; the blade’s edge carried a terrifying power, as though all things could be sliced apart.
Tiefling gripped the hilt of his sword, his hand trembling slightly, his gaze flickering, and in the depths of his dark eyes flowed the fiery light representing the Dragon Bloodline.
“May the Empire endure forever.”
zulash spoke with a sonorous and powerful tone, embodying determination.
Having gone through painful lessons and a tragic exile, he knew how heavy the power in his hands was.
And now, having accepted the Authority bestowed by Emperor Jin, he finally had the confidence to protect the Tieflin from danger.
zulash knew that from now on, Tieflins were firmly bound to the Emperor’s chariot, and they would follow the Empire forever——until their extinction.
“Hahaha! I feel it!”
“This is——true power!”
A wild and rugged laughter echoed above the altar, as the Great Goblin Dolores, who had just grown Dragon Wings, circled in mid-air, laughing uproariously without restraint.
Feeling the overwhelming power filling his body, he suddenly raised his claw, and a crackling Lightning bolt appeared in it.
Then, Dolores roared out and hurled it with all his might towards the distant sky.
“Boom!”
Instantly, the clouds rolled fiercely, with Thunder and Lightning, several blinding bolts concurrently gracing the horizon.
The wind howled, and the Great Goblin spread wide his Dragon Wings on his back, stretched out his sharp claws, howling to the sky, intoxicated by his power.
“Thud!”
Dolores imdiately felt a sudden severe pain behind his head and darkness before his eyes; he turned around in anger.
He saw Ramp with a calm expression, gently waving his Scepter, giving the Great Goblin a thump on the head in mid-air.
Moreover, as the Imperial Pri Minister, Ramp’s access surpassed Dolores by half a level, and this small advantage in status gave him a crushing edge.
The clouds in the sky dispersed completely, the Lightning no longer appeared, and the Great Goblin felt the space around him compressing, uncontrollably falling back to his original position.
Dolores was pressed to the ground, angrily and strenuously lifting his head, growling in a low voice: “Ramp, do you want to be enemies with !”
Ramp’s expression remained indifferent as he watched the Great Goblin, speaking solemnly: “Duke Dolores, I thought you would be smarter. Do you really think…
this power is your own?”
The Ogre lightly tapped the ground with his Scepter, relying on the highest authority beneath the Emperor, the Powers of Laws entwining Dolores dissipate instantly.
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