In addition, due to God Garen's limited divine power, the Dragon Weave did not cover all the worlds. The Dragon Weave did not exist in this world, and the True Dragon could not replenish its energy through the Dragon Weave. When the first generation of the Goddess of Magic was at her strongest, the Weave could not cover the entire pri material world, which was expected.
However, under these circumstances, the ancient Athyst Dragon's expression was extrely calm. Instead, it revealed a determined gaze.
Staring at the storm giant leader who had been at loggerheads with it for countless years before the war broke out, the ancient Athyst Dragon said in a deep voice, ""I can't take down your city with my own strength.”
"But, who told you that I don't have anything to rely on?”
"This ti, you won't be able to defend Giant City!”
As it spoke, the Ancient Athyst Dragon's expression turned solemn as it began to chant sothing in the dragon language.
The Storm Giant leader's gaze darkened, and he felt uneasy.
In the next second, the Storm Giant Leader saw that the Ancient Athyst Dragon's eyes had turned platinum. At the sa ti, its aura had undergone a trendous change. It had beco deep, calm, and filled with the majesty of a god. It made people want to worship it.
"This is bad."
Just as the ominous thought appeared in his mind, the ancient Athyst Dragon flapped its wings and charged over.
At the sa ti, beside the ancient Athyst Dragon, the bolts of lightning and thunder that streaked across the sky suddenly froze. Even the smoke and the flas of war that filled the air all beca stagnant.
The storm giant leader was in the Ti Freeze domain, and his eyes were about to pop out.
Its brain could still think, but its body could not move.
It tried its best to mobilize the power of the lightning storm, trying to break free from the restraints.
A few seconds later, the Storm Giant Leader succeeded. However, a huge claw covered in purple hard dragon scales was already close at hand.
Chi!
The dragon claw stabbed into the Storm Giant Leader's neck and tore it apart violently, ripping off its entire head.
Imdiately, the unique aura on the ancient Athyst Dragon's body dissipated, and its pair of pupils returned to their original state.
"Great Lord of the Dragon Court, Dragon of Eternity and Ti, Ancient Athyst Dragon Yabo, thank you for your strength!”
The ancient Athyst Dragon lifted the giant's head and roared in the sky, ""The leader of the storm giants is dead. Dirty giants, if you don't want to die, lower your heads, kneel on the ground, and submit to our dragon race!”
Before the Dragon Death War, the dragons loved to capture giant slaves when they ruled the sky and the earth.
It was no exception now. Due to the giant's endurance, height, weight, and strength, it was the best slave for the True Dragon Lord.
Upon hearing the ancient Athyst Dragon's words, a small portion of the giants dropped their weapons and recalled the fear of being dominated by the dragons in ancient tis. They lowered their heads and knelt down, trembling.
More than 90% of the giants cursed and roared, showing no intention of surrendering.
"Dragon warriors, follow and kill all the giants who are resisting!”
Although the ancient Athyst Dragon was covered in wounds, it still rampaged through the battlefield in excitent. It beca an unstoppable weapon of war, and very quickly, it destroyed the remaining giants 'combat strength one by one.
As ti passed, the True Dragon's roar that boosted its morale reverberated in the sky.
On the other hand, the giants 'morale was low, and their faces were gradually filled with despair.
Not long after, the sounds of war here cald down, and the True Dragon completely captured Giant City.
At the sa ti.
Because of the war, the Dragon Court Dinsion beca busy. Countless Dinsional Doors were scattered all over the Dragon Court Dinsion. Countless Legendary Dragons and even Divine Power Dragons were constantly coming and going. Most of them were injured, but their fighting spirit was high.
As the gathering place of most high-level dragons, the Royal Court was the war hub and command center under the gods during the war. It had a transcendental status. Of course, it was also extrely busy. Many legendary dragons didn't even touch the ground, moving back and forth between different pri material worlds to attack their enemies.
However, the Legendary dragons did not care. Instead, they were very enthusiastic and attentive.
Because of the success and victory of the last war, they had iron-like confidence and determination in the future of the dragon race. They firmly believed that after the victory of this war, the idea of rebuilding the glory of the dragon race would no longer be just an idea, but a true realization.
After the war began, the previously packed arena beca deserted. The warlike legendary dragons in the Royal Court finally didn't need to rely on fighting to vent their energy. Their target had changed to giants, and they could kill them by hook or by crook.
In addition, compared to elves, true dragons had always been more willing to fight giants.
In the Eternal Palace.
The silver dragon, which had its eyes closed, slowly opened its eyes.
On top of Garen's head, one of the three pairs of dragon horns glowed slightly, emitting a strange ripple that was enough to pass through the plane barrier.
As the Dragon Court grew stronger, the Deed of the Dragon Court also grew stronger. It was far beyond what ordinary divine artifacts could compare to.
Through the Dragon Court's Contract, Garen was commanding and observing the battle situation in each plane world. When the situation was suitable, he would descend his own will and strength to assist the mbers of the Dragon Court in battle, just like the incarnation of a god descending.
eαglesnᴏνel Just now, Garen had allowed an Ancient Athyst Dragon to achieve victory in the war.
The strongest giant in the pri material plane was the leader of the storm giants that had been killed. After this battle, unless the Giant Tribe paid attention to this place and sent new Demigod giants from other planes to fight against the ancient Athyst Dragon, the giant forces in the pri material plane would be wiped out bit by bit. It would be difficult for them to beco powerful again.
As for Garen himself, he rarely made a move.
Unlike during the War of Glory, Garen was like a war maniac, moving around in different planes of the world, hunting powerful elven demigods everywhere, almost without rest.
One of the reasons for his performance back then was that Garen had just returned from another dinsion. Although he knew that it was highly likely that the Elves did not ambush him, he still vented his anger on the Elves.
On the other hand…... Garen couldn't help but feel a little overwheld by the respectful and admiring gazes. The vanity of a True Dragon was greatly satisfied.
Finally, he had wanted to test his demigod power, so he had been very active.
The current Garen was different. He had already grown up and was not interested in killing the Demigod Giant.
Only when an enemy strong enough appeared would Garen be eager to try.
Garen only stayed in the Eternal Palace and released his power through the Dragon Court's Contract to assist the Dragon Court's Giant Dragons in battle. He had already gained the upper hand in many local battlefields. Although his main body did not make a move, this was still a way of fighting.
"However, the war has been going on for more than a year.”
"However, no worthy opponent has ever appeared. It's boring.”
The silver dragon shook its head, looking bored.
Not only Garen, but the Dragon Gods and the Giant Gods also used their own power and will to fight with their incarnations. The fights between the main bodies in the outer planes were very rare.
If Garen hadn't killed so quickly just now, the Giant God's incarnation would have descended very soon and engaged in a battle between the incarnations with Garen.
Garen had encountered similar situations many tis.
He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the dragon nest.
The Strength Dragon girl seed to be in a half-awake state. Her aura had stabilized, and her creature level had finally broken through to 60. She had officially beco a weak-level Divine Power, but she had not woken up yet.
"She'll wake up soon, right?"
The river of ti flowed quietly.
Garen retracted his gaze, closed his eyes slightly, and pretended to sleep again. At the sa ti, he continued to observe the battle situation in the various major worlds in secret. He used the incarnation thod to travel between different worlds, silently assisting the mbers of the Royal Court in battle.
After a while.
Suddenly, the silver dragon frowned as if it had seen sothing, but it slowly relaxed.
Garen opened his eyes, and his pair of platinum dragon eyes revealed an eager expression.
"Finally, an enemy worthy of my attack has arrived.”
The giant dragon slowly got up. With its spine as the center, it stretched its muscles and bones like a cat. At the sa ti, it flapped its huge dragon wings and created a gust of wind.
In the next second, the river of ti rippled, and the silver dragon's body turned into a dreamy shadow and disappeared.
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