??Chapter 1263: Chapter 1249: Legion Battle_2
Chapter 1263: Chapter 1249: Legion Battle_2
This was the perfect whetstone. Under the silent gaze of the consciousness cluster residing within the Vida Core, a passage seemingly connected to a vibrant world appeared around the entity that had breached their core hub.
The mont this channel ford, nurous powerful creatures surged out in an orderly fashion, and among this well-trained legion torrent were beings whose aura was comparable to that of the entity wearing the mask of false peace.
Such a sudden change caused the collective consciousness to attempt destroying or distorting this space rift via Vida, but after trying nearly a hundred thods, this consciousness entity was sowhat surprised to find that a space rift had beco an indestructible entity.
Their only choice was then to focus all their power and battle the legion that surged through the space rift.
All of this was naturally the doing of Prince Mureya. He intended to use this peculiar race to train his legions. Controlled by his true self and under the control of epic forces, no other thod, no matter how sophisticated or nurous, could be of any avail without an equal or greater power.
“Howl!”
The Ancient Red Dragon, covered in fresh red scales, flew out of the expanding space rift that was soon forming a passage, emitting a satisfying dragon roar.
The deep red spirit light naturally emanating from him, capable of distorting space, surged due to his emotional fluctuations, spreading his overwhelming Dragon Prestige that could suffocate weaker beings.
This was not because he was carried away by the opportunity to stretch his wings, but because anyone on the sa side as him, no matter how weak, could withstand his Dragon Prestige without any affect.
“Prince Mureya, as expected, you summon us out to fight,” Red Dragon Auston said, looking at the approaching tal creatures rging into a more threatening form and extending his crimson tongue to lick his dragon teeth. His dark red dragon’s eyes sparkled with excitent.
“What, unwilling? I can send you back.” Muria, whose Reincarnated Body was rely a hundred ters within the legion, was quite unassuming, but the aura of his true self overflowing from him let every being understand where the master was located.
“Hehe, Prince Muria, you joke. War and slaughter are my favorites,” Red Dragon Auston chuckled as he intentionally slipped next to Mureya,
“I am very willing to serve you with this power, but, I want to ask if you could let
out occasionally for things other than war?”
“Hmm, I see!” Hearing the demands of the red dragon who had followed him since its juvenile years, Mureya imdiately understood. Though the Red Dragon loved battle and coveted power, it had other desires; it was a dragon that enjoyed pleasures.
Of course, other dragons weren’t much different; the phrase ‘ascetic’ never applied to any creatures related to dragons. Thus, Mureya could understand Auston’s feelings.
After all, his world was just an incomplete one. Being confined in such a world for a long ti posed no benefit to a legendary dragon used to the large world.
Even though dragons could endure long periods of desolation through deep slumber, there would always be tis when they awoke and wished to stretch their limbs, and during such tis, Mureya’s world would appear quite unsatisfactory to a dragon.
“I understand your request, and I will consider it. However, you must realize that in a Different World, I cannot casually allow you to roam. It poses a great threat to your lives,” he cautioned.
One dragon’s heart, the desires of ten thousand dragons. Through Red Dragon Auston, Mureya realized that there was a slight dissatisfaction in his legion. Addressing this dissatisfaction wasn’t necessarily hard, but it wasn’t necessarily simple either.
It was definitely challenging for powerful beings to move about in a Different World, and attracting the suppression of the will of the Different World was only to be expected. But if army-level Otherworldly Creatures gathered together, it would be unsurprising for the world to send down Divine Retribution.
“Just occasionally letting us out to look around would suffice, of course, without interfering with your objectives,” he suggested.
Hearing that Prince Muria would consider the issue, Auston, who had been stifled in Muria’s narrow world, was overjoyed. He understood the difficulties faced by Muria, so he was happy not to be rejected.
“All right, go and slay our enemies!” Muria waved his claws. “Although none of these foes should match you, it’ll still be good for you to stretch your muscles.”
“I shall go now.”
Hearing Muria’s words and feeling a good relationship with him, the Red Dragon, who would occasionally be allowed out for fresh air, let out an excited roar and then spread his wings, flying towards the enemy who had made contact with the legion’s vanguard.
Although Auston was sowhat surprised by the form of these enemies, that was all; he had no interest in exploring why they had co into conflict with Muria or why they had beco enemies.
Doomsday Judgnt!
The Ancient Red Dragon, unlike juvenile dragons who spit dragon breath as if spewing saliva, chose to use his own inner power as a dium, mobilizing a greater elental force to cast a large-scale lethal magic.
One could see, in the vast space, the Ancient Red Dragon chanting in the Dragon Language, drawing forth Fire Elents capable of forming an Elental Tide. Following Auston’s own magic model, these were condensed into one flaming teor after another, each capable of imnse destruction.
The Ancient Red Dragon cast his spells single-mindedly. Even if the Aloz Civilization noticed the terrifying elental fluctuations emanating from Auston and wanted to stop him, the other dragons or the war beasts easily blocked them.
Thus
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A teor shower, which shouldn’t naturally occur in this space, descended. Although due to spatial factors, the accompanying kinetic energy of this teor shower was insufficient, the sheer power of the explosions created by these Fire Elent-built teors was enough.
Every silver-white creature touched by the teors was instantly lted and evaporated by the intense heat if small in size, while the larger creations beca battered in the assault and turned into a mass of junk tal in the subsequent impacts.
The Ancient Red Dragon, using all his might to cast the Legendary Spell, swiftly cleared a large area of tal creatures. However, to Muria’s side’s astonishnt, the area was quickly filled up again with new silver-white creatures, with no apparent reduction in their number.
“These peculiar Alchemical Creations, can they not be eradicated? How cos their number hasn’t decreased despite fighting for so long?”
Riding atop a Giant Peng with seven-colored feathers, wielding a long spear, the Storm Giant, after piercing through an Extraordinary Beast resembling a silver-white creature, muttered to himself while observing the legendary sweeping slaughter carried out by his side.
“What do you an by unkillable? This only shows that there are too many enemies, and we’ve killed too few.”
At that mont, a Six-ard Naga, holding six curved swords and dragging her winding tail, passed by. She heard the Giant’s murmur and thus turned her head and chuckled softly.
“What do you think that signifies? Are we to be dragged to death by the number of enemies? Don’t you sense the aura of the Dominator? His Majesty is right there, he has never moved, seemingly uninterested in taking action. What does that suggest to you, if you still don’t understand?”
After speaking, the Six-ard Naga did not wait for the Giant’s response and once again led a group of Four-ard Nagas forming a battle array, charging into the cluster of silver-white creatures. Amid the flashing of swords, shattered silver-white tal debris scattered down…
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