Noah’s opening was simple and clear; now is not the ti to waste ti.
For many extraordinary forces not in the south, due to reasons like geographic location and distance, they might act indifferent and uninvolved.
But for the tallic Dragon group, even though the group established by Noah uses academic discussion as its guise, Noah, with his understanding of the tallic Dragon Race, could conclude that there would certainly be a number of mbers setting off for the south.
"I’m probably the one who knows the most about the situation, I have a brother who has already entered the south."
A Bronze Dragon in its youth stepped forward, appearing as a handso young man with bronze skin, roughened by ocean storms, looking sturdy and reliable.
"The situation in the south is worse than what Lady Annabelle is aware of. According to the information passed on by my brother, not only the Brahma Duchy, but the Angel Duchy and the Rona Duchy have already fallen.
Moreover, the Main Temple of a revered Majesty was also captured. It’s said that this Majesty descended an avatar, but it was besieged by several Demon Lord projections and did not change the situation at all."
"Which Divine is this? So ineffectual?"
Noah instinctively wanted to blurt this out, but held back. The southern seas are ho to many Divines, so it’s likely a Main Temple of so sea deity, otherwise how could such a situation occur?
"Is there any more news?"
The Golden Dragon continued to ask.
"From what I’ve gathered, the panic caused by the demon invasion in the south has resulted in large-scale chaos. Many Legends have fled the country, with many nobles following them, creating a significantly terrifying refugee wave where many Evil Demon believers are mixed, causing more chaos and slaughter..."
Although the southern situation is nearly forty thousand miles away, thanks to the tallic Dragon’s powerful relationship network, even if only a few dragons can understand so situations through their own connections, they still managed to piece together the current southern landscape for the other totally uninford dragons present.
The Southern Territory of the Xilantia Continent does not have a strong kingdom. The most powerful force there is the Trudia Twelve Kingdoms Alliance, which is an alliance of twelve nations that garnered imnse wealth through mariti trade and thereby beca strong.
They almost monopolized the ocean trade routes of the Southern Continent, thus forming an alliance to isolate the other southern countries.
At its peak, its influence was entirely comparable to other kingdoms on the continent, but unexpectedly, when disaster struck, the Twelve Kingdoms Alliance appeared so fragile, nearly falling apart.
The Brahma Duchy confird destroyed, and the potentially dood Angel Duchy and Rona Duchy make up three of them. Based on current knowledge, other mber nations completely gave up on uniting to suppress the Abyss Gate, instead choosing to flee.
"President, if not for your summons, I would already be on my way to the south, and this ti, heeding your call, I’ve co to seek like-minded individuals.
I would like to ask, is there any dragon willing to go south with ?"
The Bronze Dragon, who spoke first, voiced his willingness clearly and outlined his upcoming travel plans; he would head to the most perilous and chaotic south currently on the continent.
"Even though we are small and incapable of destroying the Abyss Gate, I think with our power, we can still suppress so chaos and bring a bit of order and stability to the people there."
"I’ll go with you!"
"I’ll go too. I want to see what the legendary Abyss Gate looks like."
"The way you said it made interested too."
"I heard there are Balrog Fla Demons roaming there. I’ve grown up so much yet have never seen such a high-rank demon, wondering if there’s a chance to take its head as a collectible."
The Bronze Dragon had just spoken, instantly sparking a positive response from a group of tallic Dragons, with one-third of the dragons present expressing their willingness to venture south, and more dragons soon expressing their intention to go, quickly reaching half of the giant dragons present.
Faced with a disaster where even Legends choose to flee, these tallic Dragons, not even adult dragons yet, showed a strong willingness to actively participate.
"Noah, I also wish to go south."
The Golden Dragon, Agnes, who had always openly expressed her pursuit intentions to Noah, made her stance known at this mont, yet her unblinking gaze made Noah unable to help but laugh,
"Why are you looking at with those eyes?"
"Because you are the President; we wish to hear your decision and arrangents."
The Silver Dragon Annabelle said softly.
"You’re asking for my decisions and arrangents?"
Noah’s smile brightened then, and the wide Dragon Wings unfolded behind him, growing ever larger as the Golden Dragon revealed his true form, an ancestor’s majesty enveloping the entire place,
"Of course, nobody is allowed to move, and today no one can leave. You all do not take , this President, seriously at all.
Before expressing your wishes, did you not think to ask my opinion? Planning a group action and trying to leave out of it?
Stay put and behave, I’ll take you there once I’ve handled the matters!"
"President, you want to go south with us?"
At this mont, not just one or two dragons were shocked; most dragons familiar with their President were deeply astonished, as it was a response they hadn’t anticipated.
"What expressions are those?"
Noah looked at the reactions of the dragon group in front of him, quite displeased.
"No, it’s just your decision surprised us; I never thought you would be willing to go to such a dangerous south."
"It’s not that I’m willing; it’s that I simply am not at ease."
Noah sighed deeply. The Dark Territory’s issues, no matter how chaotic, won’t amount to much; it can be handled however, it looks chaotic, but in reality, the chaos is only within a limited area.
But the Abyss invasion is different. If not dealt with promptly, it genuinely has the potential to escalate into a global catastrophe. Noah doesn’t want to end up as a wandering Giant Dragon; it would be too embarrassing.
"What are you not at ease about?"
"Not at ease with you all. Not even Legends, yet you aim to take the head of a Balrog Fla Demon as a collectible, far too arrogant. If you all die in battle, my Academy would have been built for nothing."
Noah said with annoyance.
"But you are not a Legend either; do you intend to pull in the Augustus Family Head?"
Faced with Noah’s reprimand, a dragon grumbled unsatisfied, yet more dragons, however, their eyes lit up. Bringing a formidable Legend to the south would certainly benefit the stabilization of the situation greatly.
"Tidel? He’s not an option; I can leave, but he must stay to guard the family; this land requires a Legend’s protection."
Noah imdiately rejected.
He was aware that several Legends were always lurking in the Dark Territory, secretly watching. These Legends had been terrified by Casius and didn’t dare reveal themselves, but from ti to ti would make small moves. After all, the Valley of Flas extended for hundreds of kiloters, such a passage to the surface might not have a second one in the world.
Noah was most wary of these underground Legends; otherwise, in normal circumstances, even if a Legend were wandering outside, their re presence would protect the family for a decade or two.
But the situation the Augustus family faced was completely different; it was a group of desperados who had risen to the top in the Dark Territory and were willing to stop at nothing for profit.
"However, it doesn’t matter, I can summon a Six-winged Angel, and with luck, I might even be able to bring down a Heavenly Realm Legion."
Actually, this kind of extre event looks dangerous, but in reality, in situations where you aren’t qualified to fight on the battlefield, it’s a perfect opportunity to amass reputation.
Because not only can angels be summoned, even calling down an Ancient Dragon would have at least half the summoning cost waived, and possibly even fully, provided you can get in touch with an Ancient Dragon.
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