Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Boom!"

In that vast distance, a shocking sound sounded.

Finally, the thousands-meter-high wall of the abyss was mercilessly destroyed by the bright silver light. The power of the gods broke through the barriers of chaos and the barriers of the plane, and descended on the Great Wilderness of Anzeta.

“He holds a silver hammer to reveal the truth and punish sinners.”

Praise! He is the brave Father, the stern justice, the radiance of truth and justice.”

The whirling gongs and drums sounded, and jubilant carols reverberated throughout the world. The one-armed man appeared, and a supreme white light bloomed from his forehead.

In his only remaining arm, he tightly held a steel-gray war hammer. That is the "Hammer of Justice", which marks the absolute truth and can identify all lies in the world.

The man raised his war hammer high, and bright light suddenly fell from the sky, completely dispelling the power of the abyss and bathing all living beings in order, glory and honesty.

Tyr, the God of Justice, the Severe Jaw, the Wounded, and the Fair, finally comes to the world at this moment!

Tierben is the powerful divine power of Heavenly Mountain and Joseph Garden. Many of the heavenly legions are his believers. When they see such a sacred scene, they pray devoutly to the incarnation in the sky.

"Praise be to the God of justice!"

"Lord."

"Praise be to the great wounded, the just, the crippled god, the blind prince."

At the same time, Cassius also looked up at the incarnation in the distance, feeling the personal suppression coming from the essence of life, his pale golden vertical pupils flickering.

"Tyr, the God of Justice."

Cassius muttered to himself.

He knew this god in his previous life. Tyr is a powerful divine being who represents the most severe justice. He opposes all deceptions, disobedience to rules, and those who have committed unfair destruction or crimes.

Although he had seen the phantoms of Tiamat and Bahamut before, this was the first time he had faced the real incarnations of Tiamat and Bahamut.

Cassius knew that the real test was yet to come.

The incarnation of Tyr in the distance seemed to feel Cassius's gaze. He turned his head and stared at the red dragon in the distance with his empty black eye sockets. The white light on his forehead was even more dazzling.

——That is the light of absolute truth.

In an instant, Tyr used his gouged out eyes to see through the causes and consequences of this demonic invasion, and let out a sharp shout.

"Red dragon!

It was you who released Jerrazax with your own hands, causing this disaster that devastated all living beings!

Now, although the revenge demon is dead, that body still does not belong to you. It is an evil thing that threatens the world. You should return it to the gods! "

His voice is like a thunderbolt from the blue, calm and powerful, giving a strong shock to all things.

The steel-gray war hammer was suspended in the sky, and invisible pressure spread, as if the spectacular scene of Heavenly Mountain appeared behind it, and even the broad wings of the red dragon trembled slightly.

This is the powerful divine power of Paradise Mountain and Joseph Garden, and the strength of Tyr, the god of justice.

Just the incarnation created with a ray of divine power and will made Cassius feel extremely pressured in the realm of the empire, which was the suppression of the essence of life.

The voice of Tyr's incarnation echoed across heaven and earth, surging like a wave.

"Red Dragon, return the body of Carix to me, and we can forgive your sins and keep your life for the time being."

"hehe."

Cassius looked at the incarnation of Tyr in the sky and just chuckled, but did not answer immediately.

He continued to perch on the top of Dragon Blood Mountain, dozens of miles away from the incarnation of the gods in the sky, facing each other from afar.

If he were in a plane and faced with such a powerful divine being, he would definitely run away with his tail between his legs without any hesitation.

But this is the Third Age, and the gods are not allowed to come to the material world in their true form.

Even Tyr, who has powerful divine power, may not be able to defeat Cassius in this imperial realm - even if the personalities of the two sides are very different.

And this also gave Cassius the confidence to face the gods.

The atmosphere at the edge of the Anstika Mountains suddenly became a little weird, and even became tense. The two sides began to curse each other, and both felt angry at the other's behavior.

The servants of the empire glared at the legions from Heavenly Mountain, even scolding the incarnation of the gods in the sky.

"This old cripple dares to humiliate His Majesty Cassius like this!"

"Sure enough, we can't believe these bastards from Paradise Mountain. They were also behind the attack on Northland!"

"For the sake of the empire, drive these birdmen back to heaven!"

The Heavenly Legion did not show any weakness. Facing the blasphemy of these dragon-blooded creatures, their eyes were cold and the silver swords in their hands were shining brightly.

Tire's believers are inherently black and white and hate evil extremely. They cannot tolerate a grain of sand in their eyes, and are often even called "tyrants" by others.

"If you humiliate my Lord, you will suffer the most severe judgment!"

"How dare they insult the great God of Justice!"

"Are these monsters bleeding with dirty dragon blood worthy of joining our glorious celestial army? They are only worthy of becoming the dead souls of our swords!"

The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, and both sides even raised their swords, causing local friction. With the blessing of faith, they are hostile to each other, and a fight seems about to break out.

However, at this moment, sad cries echoed across the earth, and a man covered in open wounds, burns, and other signs of torture slowly emerged.

When they saw the scarred incarnation of the god, everyone present felt a strange surge of wind, a bright white aura flashed, and all the pain dissipated at that moment.

That is Ilmat, the Weeping God, the Lord of Endurance, a god full of kindness and compassion, who often takes the initiative to bear the pain suffered by mortals.

"Everyone, the disaster that devastated all living beings has just ended, and the enemies from the abyss have also been killed.

This should be a time to pray for blessings for the innocent people who lost their lives in this disaster. Why are you facing each other with swords? "

Ilmat's soft, crying voice lingered in people's ears, like the spring breeze blowing on their faces and bathing in holy water, making everyone feel a lot more peaceful.

The Celestial Legion put down their weapons in unison, looked respectfully at the incarnation of Ilmat in the distance, and praised in unison.

"Praise be to the weeping God."

"In praise of you, the great martyr, your kindness and tolerance make us feel ashamed."

The avatar of Ilmat turned his head with difficulty, and slowly raised his broken arm covered with bruises, with a soft halo in his eyes.

"Your Majesty Tyr, why are you so aggressive?

This red dragon completely killed an abyss lord, and he deserves the recognition of the gods, and my praise. "

The anger on Tyr's face softened slightly. He placed the Hammer of Justice at his side, seeming to be thinking about Ilmat's suggestion.

Cassius looked at the trembling incarnation of Ilmat that was limping forward on the ground, and there was a hint of solemnity in the depths of his pale golden pupils.

This God of Weeping is by no means as kind and kind as he appears on the surface. He can subtly change people's minds, which is worthy of his attention.

"One is a red face, and the other is a bad face? It seems that their purpose is also very clear, which is the ancestral dragon corpse at my feet.

I think it's time for the Platinum Dragon God to make his appearance. "

Cassius was entrenched on the top of Dragon Blood Mountain, quietly listening to Ilmat's words that seemed to be crying softly, and thought to himself.

"roar--"

Sure enough, along with a long roar, the cold north wind blew in, and a sparkling light appeared on the horizon.

A slender, sinuous platinum dragon gradually revealed its figure, its eyes glowing with a cyan light like the midsummer sky.

"It's His Majesty Bahamut!"

"Ah, Lord of the North Wind!"

"Praise you! Great Father of Platinum, Lord of Dragons!"

The golden dragons, silver dragons, and brass dragons on the edge of Anstika suddenly roared and roared happily in unison, and the pairs of wings shone with metallic luster.

Under the pressure of the Dragon God, the blue dragons of the Faria family, the white dragons with ancestral blood, and the sub-dragons with the blood of five-color dragons also lowered their heads.

But their eyes not only showed awe, but also vague hostility.

"It's this hypocrite again! Hypocritical, fickle old dragon!

If it weren't for him, His Highness Cassius would have returned to the Dragon Queen's arms, combined with me, and given birth to a powerful descendant! "

Christina gritted her teeth and cursed secretly in her heart.

But she would never dare to say it out loud. Even the five-color evil dragon would show respect to the Dragon God.

A group of people, dragons, and angels with different thoughts raised their heads, and saw the fifty-meter-long platinum dragon flying lightly through the surging clouds and mist, and soon came to a place just a few meters away from Cassius. kilometers in the air.

The eyes of Bahamut's incarnation were filled with green light. He stared at the red dragon entrenched on the top of the mountain, and then slowly spoke.

"Cassius, we meet again. I'm glad to see that you maintained your sanity and were not blinded by that power. You even killed an abyss lord.

Your appearance surprises me. It has been a long time since there has been such a powerful dragon with such brilliant achievements in the material world. "

The red dragon first spread its wings slightly, then nodded and said politely: "Good day, Your Majesty Bahamut, compared to you, I have only done some trivial things."

He shook his head, and his gaze swept across the distant incarnations of the God of Justice and the God of Weeping: "I also say hello to you, His Majesty Ilmat, and His Majesty Tire.

Thank you for descending into the avatar and helping me at the critical moment when the empire was invaded by the abyss, which relieved me a lot of pressure in killing Zelrazax. "

Ilmat transformed into a face that was always crying for all living beings. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile. The incarnation of Tyr was still hovering high in the sky, holding the Hammer of Justice tightly in his hand, with a serious and indifferent expression, and just snorted coldly.

Bahamut nodded gently, looking at the majestic mountains under the red dragon, and the howling north wind poured out of his mouth: "Cassius, you should know why we are here.

This has nothing to do with interests, it is just an elder’s advice to the younger generation:

Greed for power is endless, and you often have to pay a heavy price for it, including your mind, character, memory and even your soul. I believe you are also aware of this. "

The platinum dragon flapped its wings, and the bright silver broad wings shone in the sunlight. He raised his front paws, and the image of a ferocious red dragon appeared in his palm.

"And Carix's power is the most uncontrollable even among my brothers and sisters. If you are not careful, you will be killed by him——"

The incarnation of Bahamut clenched its giant claws, and the image suddenly stopped, leaving only the lingering flames.

"Reduced to ashes."

He turned his head again, looked at the red dragon meaningfully, and spread his claws: "Admit it, Cassius, you don't have the strength to keep the body of Karix.

Whether it's for yourself, for the mortals in the world, or for the entire Erezega world-

Your best choice is to restrain the greed in your blood and hand over this dragon corpse to the gods for safekeeping. The gods who follow justice and order will be your solid backing."

The admonition to the younger generation and the advice to the tribesmen, what high-sounding words, as if they really considered him.

Cassius sneered in his heart, but he didn't hear those righteous reasons, only heard from these words that Bahamut coveted the remains of his brother.

——For the giant dragon gods who are eager to recast their past glory, this is really normal.

You must know that after many disasters against the dragon clan, the dragon gods of the Third Age are far less powerful than they were tens of thousands of years ago.

Once Bahamut gets the ancestral dragon body hidden in the corner of the astral world by the gods of old and absorbs it, he will be able to gain a huge advantage in the contest with Tiamat.

But the duck that is already at his mouth, the red dragon will never let it slip away.

Cassius replied calmly: "Thank you for your reminder, Your Majesty Bahamut, but I dare not agree with your later words.

The escape of Jelrazax, the occupation of Karix's body, and the invasion of the abyss demons can only mean that the gods do not have a suitable way to manage this dragon corpse, but I do.

Cassius raised his head and grinned: "Your Majesties, don't forget that I just completely killed an abyss lord outside the abyss.

Even the gods tens of thousands of years ago could only seal him up, but I really killed him-"

"Insolent! "

The incarnation of Tyr shouted angrily, suddenly interrupting Cassius' words, and his rumbling voice echoed among the mountains like thunder.

"I have long seen your nature, a dirty five-colored dragon, arrogant, conceited, greedy, and ignorant.

Sincere advice has no effect on you, power, only power can make you truly surrender!"

The one-armed man raised the hammer in his hand, and the scale representing absolute order and the shadow of the hammer representing absolute justice suddenly appeared in the sky. Endless white light was released from it and rushed towards the red dragon entrenched on the top of the mountain.

-That is the authority of justice and order.

"Ruthless and unreasonable, plundering by trickery, is this the justice of the gods?

But there are some problems with what you said. Even power cannot make me surrender, not to mention-in this land, it is hard to say who is more powerful! "

Casius sneered, supporting his body with his hind legs, and slowly stood up. The red dragon stood on the top of Dragon Blood Mountain, slowly spreading its wide wings behind it.

Suddenly, the emperor's scepter appeared in the red dragon's claws, and the law power of the empire surged around the huge dragon body, and the majestic pressure overflowed.

"Swish——"

An invisible barrier appeared in front of him, resisting the continuous erosion of the white light.

Suddenly, a 100-meter-long steel-gray war hammer phantom appeared in the sky, and then As Tyr's incarnation swung down his one arm, the huge war hammer slowly fell like a mountain.

"Dang--"

The roar of metal clashing sounded, and the powerful shock wave instantly spread hundreds of miles away, raising a ring of smoke and dust.

In the sky, the virtual scepter and the war hammer intertwined and collided with each other, and then suddenly bounced off.

Cassius also raised his left arm high, and used his giant claws to control the imperial scepter to resist Tyr's attack, and he did not forget to roar: "God of Justice, is this what you call overwhelming power? "

Faced with Tyr's attack, Cassius could only barely resist with the help of the Empire's territory.

This is the horror of powerful divine power. The God of Justice can compete with Cassius, who is in the Empire's territory and has a status comparable to that of a god, with only an ordinary incarnation.

In fact, this is not a life-and-death battle, but just a test. Cassius saw Tyr's idea-He wanted to scare him with the pressure of the true God, so that he would surrender and hand over the dragon's corpse.

And on the edge of Anstika, against the backdrop of the confrontation between the giant dragon and the incarnation of the god, the followers of the Empire are about to go to war with Tyr's believers.

Suddenly, Ilmater's crying voice echoed: "Enough. This land has suffered too much, and there is no need for another meaningless war. "

Tyr finally stopped, he put away his war hammer unwillingly, and said in a deep voice: "Red dragon, your greed will eventually swallow you up.

By then, you will sincerely regret your actions today and pay the price for it. "

The red dragon stared at the magnificent bodies flashing one after another, and said with a smile: "It turns out that your majesties have stayed in the main material plane for a long time, and it is rejecting you.

By the way, I would like to remind you that if I die outside the main material plane, all the restrictions in the empire will be lifted.

By then, I don't know where Karix's body will go, and it may even be dragged into the abyss by the backup plan left by Jelrazax. "(End of this chapter)