177.Chapter 177 – Scolding the Dragon Without Revealing His Shortcomings

Chapter 177 – Scolding the Dragon Without Revealing Her Shortcomings

At this moment, David and the five-colored dragon queen Tiamat the same, just so quietly watched the dragon mother slowly to in the warrior’s sleep soaring back.

The crimson Pavla, too, was like a sharp spear charging at the forefront.

Behind her were the five-colored dragon shadows that filled the sky.

On top of the earth bordering the God’s Kingdom, there was a convergence of demonic armies that eventually flooded towards the God of War’s Godly Kingdom like a vast ocean.

Without a doubt, this was a war.

A war that was started by the mother and the five-colored dragon queen, a war of the gods that would probably last for dozens of centuries or even hundreds of thousands of years, stretching over many realms of the multiverse, and would never end.

David slightly regretted that the dragon sister Tania was unable to see this incomparably magnificent scene in front of him, or else she would have been dumbstruck and exclaimed in admiration:
“Cool~”

‘But this is one’s mother in this world, what an honor.’ David felt inexplicably proud and emotional in his heart.

Only along with Dragon Mother Pavla’s figure fading into the Warrior’s Sleep, the shadows of Hell and the Kingdom of God that had descended from her into the material realm of the entire world also gradually dimmed.

For a moment, it was as if the only thing left in the world that had suffered a catastrophe of destruction was herself.

It was a bit lonely.

David laughed, but in his heart, because of his mother’s last words, a little doubt rippled again:
He could understand the beating of the God of War followers and Zhuoer.

The former could help his mother weaken the power of faith of the War God Department, and the latter was equivalent to limiting the benefits of the Spider God Queen in this war.

The only thing was.
‘Why do you want me to be careful of Bahamut?’

Even if he was a red dragon, could Bahamut still decimate him for whatever reason?
He didn’t seem to have done anything that would make the Dragon God angry, did he?

The only difference was that his mom, Pavela, had become a god.

Because of that?

You’re the king of the good dragons. You can’t ruin that, can you?

On top of that, he never seemed to have heard of Bahamut doing anything personally, at least not in the realm of Eralia.

Yes, even when Tiamat started the divine war against the War God Department, surprisingly, he had never seen Bahamut show up from beginning to end, not even a metal dragon appeared.

As a dragon god whose position was completely opposite to Tiamat’s, its own inaction was the point that puzzled him the most.

In the end, without any more clues, David decided to put aside his doubts in this regard for the time being, and prepared to turn back to his father, Attilicia, to ask.

As a believer of a platinum dragon god, more or less should have some understanding of this dragon god.

And at this time there is no more time for him to dwell on this.

Because along with the fragmentation of the Warrior’s Sleep, many of the fragments lost the traction of the divine Kingdom and turned from virtual to real, and for a time, it was like the sky had collapsed!
Countless flaming meteors cut through the atmosphere, falling like rain.

“Crap!” Because David suddenly realized that several of them, looking at the trajectory, were falling towards the Old Continent, towards his own Dragon Nest camp.

After the tsunami calmed down in the sea, just surfaced Zhuoer Xiyat, only to see their own dragon master’s wings spewed out four tail flames, straight toward the camp accelerated swept away, as if all her this is not yet a dependant of the dependents, to directly forget about it.
Xiyat opened her mouth, or did not dare to use the soul prism to call down the dragon master to give her a ride, but was incredibly skillful to take down a bottle of [Scuba Grass Potion] from her thigh belt, and then swam towards the big land with a white face.

Outside the Silver Dragon Mage Tower in the new continent of Granier.

Atilicia, who had originally been inexplicably agitated by David’s sudden loss of contact, paced back and forth in the verdant meadow.

Suddenly an inexplicable palpitation came, causing Atilicia’s originally good-looking cheeks to turn a little white.

‘What the hell is wrong with myself?’ It was as if something was missing from her heart out of nowhere, and it was as if something incomparably important in a dragon’s life was leaving her.

Then he saw the High Elf Yevgeny, who was waiting for the response from the ‘opposite side’ on the side, suddenly acted as if he was stupid, and was stuck in place.

“What happened? Or did something happen to Davyutos?” There was a vague fear in Atilicia’s heart, so afraid of hearing bad news about her son from this High Elf.

“Denton God is gone? How is that possible! How is this possible!” Evgeni mumbled in response, as if she was trying to rebuild her shattered sense of perspective.

In her established thinking in the past, it should have been the case that there was first divinity, guiding the believers, creating the church, carefully scrutinizing one’s doctrines and declarations, until igniting the divine fire and relying on mortal beliefs to lift one’s self up to the heavens (the pantheon of gods).

This was also the information that the vast majority of mortals knew, but the vast majority of mortals, including her, might be able to push one of their skills into the ‘sacred realm’ of master-level ascent, which was a lavish hope, let alone the subsequent ascension to the Legendary Mandate of Heaven, searching for divinity and ascending to the gods.

At this moment, what she saw on the surface of the sea through the soul-entangled Shiyat had completely overturned her past knowledge.

It turned out that there was such a path in the world that she had never heard of:

It was to sleep a few times, wake up and step into legend, and then sleep again to find a realm and divinity that had never been touched by existence.

Then, with a single blow, break through the barriers of the material realm, the astral realm, and the outer realms up to the Temple of the Gods, and thus prove the Godhead.

In the past, not to mention having seen it before, they had never even heard of it, okay?
Even after seeing it with her own eyes and hearing it with her own ears, it still had a great impact on her outlook.

At this moment, this small and ordinary High Elf was actually a bit glad that she was not even a Saint Domain Master.

Otherwise, if one was really like those gifted ‘geniuses’ that could not be encountered for a thousand years, and as a result, one would have gone through a great deal of trouble, spending hundreds of thousands of years, coming step by step to the front door of the God-denying gate, and then seeing such an outrageous existence, which seemed to have crushed everything one had suffered from before, and all of one’s efforts, to dust, one would be afraid to question whether everything one had worked for was right or not. Whether or not everything he had worked hard for was right or not.

“What? David he, he’s ascended to God! How is this possible?” Attilicia, who had gotten the wrong idea, was also confused.

For a while, her face changed from shock, disbelief, and hesitation to something like she had won the lottery, and a randomly picked up ancient relic had actually opened up the divinity of the Dawn Ancient God inside it.

It was called a wonderful sight to behold.

There was no way, who let him know that his own dragon cub did indeed possess divinity.

While at the same time being in possession of some incomparably odd abilities he still hadn’t been able to understand.

Suddenly hearing that his own son had ascended to godhood
Regardless of whether other people believed it or not, anyway, he as the old man believed it.

For a moment, Attilicia, whose spine had been bent all these years because of Pavla and that huge debt, couldn’t help but straighten her back.

The son had ascended to God! Wonderful!

It was a refreshing experience.

He, Attilicia, had simmered for so many years, and finally . He’s finally made it.

His own son was already reckless enough, and now that he has become a god, then as his old man himself, in the material world in the future, wouldn’t he be able to walk directly across the street?
Thinking of this, Attilicia directly threw away the alchemy carving knife that she had forgotten to put down in her hand.

David that brat has become a god, he is still refining gold! Going private, my ass!
He was ready to pick up his childhood fantasies, carrying poems and faraway places, being a bard who traveled around the world.

He guessed that he just took his own boy’s deeds and then embellished, enough to blow his own dragon pussy all the way to the legend.

Waiting to enter the Legendary Heavenly Fate, then find a way to enter the Star Realm and embark on the journey of traveling around the realms.

As for paying back the money?

Payback my ass!
That was a debt imposed on him by Pavela, and it was kidnapping! It’s a violation of justice!

If Pavla threatened to pay her debt, she’d believe in her own son, Daviutos, without saying a word.

Shoot me if you dare!
I’ll go to my son’s kingdom to enjoy my happiness.

Just before it was Artilicia’s turn to finish this series of dreams of ‘my son becoming a god’, Evgeni was also dumbfounded at the words.

How did the old dragon master get hysterical?
Although it is true that the young dragon master David Eutaw is quite capable of fighting, but according to the current progress, it is still far from entering the master level Sanctuary, right?
However, seeing Attilicia’s raised eyebrow, she didn’t know how to open her mouth to clear up this misunderstanding, or whether to clear up this misunderstanding. Gradually, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Attilicia asked with some confusion:
“What’s wrong? What did Daviyutos say . Ahem, does He have any oracles He asked you to bring to me?”

Evgeni opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time before deciding to inform the old Dragon Lord of the truth:
“That . The one who ascended to God is not the young Dragon Lord.”

“Huh? Aha.” Attilicia’s face once again experienced the arrogance from the beginning of having no dragons in her sight, to accepting the reality by forcing herself to be calm, until the embarrassment after some inexplicable loss.

Yevgeny wanted for the old dragon lord’s face and mood, had to open his mouth to console:

“But it is also one of your . Old acquaintance, you should be happy about it.”

“. Who?” Attilicia couldn’t think of any other old acquaintance of hers who had the credentials and qualifications to ascend to godhood.

Wait, is it one of her old acquaintances, still related to David, or is it known by Hiatt’s side first?
Counting the time, Till is up there, it can’t be…
“That’s the one. His Highness the Red Calamity.” Evgeni said with heartfelt admiration, at this moment, she no longer dared to call the god by his name.

“Uh,” Atilicia took a deep breath, and then, as if halfway through inhaling the breath she couldn’t catch, went straight to petrification.

Then the originally straight spine collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Surprisingly, it was her?

How could it be!

How is this possible!

She had obviously just entered Legend not long before she fell asleep!

Attilicia felt as if she had heard a cold joke that was too cold to be true.

“Pavela? Just her?” Attilicia just couldn’t take it! If Pavela had become a god, wouldn’t he never be able to turn over a new leaf for the rest of his life?
“Huh? What’s the matter? Did you miss me?”

The nightmarish voice appeared directly in Attilicia’s thoughts, and she drew a breath of cold air before remembering that she had just called the other person by her first name.

Calling a god by his name?

Attilicia only felt her throat go a little dry before asking an idiotic question:
“You you you really became a god?”

Pavela just felt that this response was so meaningless, yet somehow interesting, and with her good mood, she answered directly:

“Well, borrowed my son’s divinity for a bit, I was just telling him to instruct you not to forget to return the money, since you sent yourself to the door, be my second believer.”

Attilicia heard these words but she got the wrong idea, her heart was complicated.

On one hand, she felt that Pavla had taken away her son’s path to godhood, but on the other hand, she knew that Pavla was taking the blame for David’s resistance to the thunder.

After a long silence, her voice was a little dry as she asked:
“Then did the God of War come after you?”

“Well, I just got five Legends in a second, so I’m on it now, I’m attacking Tampas’s God’s Kingdom with Tiamat Rose and the others, that’s it, take care of Tania, I’ll leave first, just call my name if something happens like this, of course, the front line is busy with fights at the moment, and being in Tampas’s God’s Kingdom, being a new god with a weak divine power, I may not be able to respond to you at the first moment. respond to you is all.”

With that said, Pavla’s side hung up the connection before Attilicia could finish being appalled.

“A god war? You gods are going straight to war over such a small amount of divinity?” Attilicia had only just finished exclaiming in shock when she was stunned to see a golden-red shadow that seemed like a god’s kingdom flashing in the sky.

Then, it cracked .
Countless large and small fragments of God’s Kingdom arrived like a meteor, especially because it was not known whether it was due to cross-latitude descent or not, many of the fragments of God’s Kingdom rapidly enlarged infinitely after they fell into the Material Plane, filling up the entire field of vision, and the largest piece of it that fell towards the Endless Sea in the extreme west, when it swept over their heads, it simply felt like a piece of the ‘New Continent’ that stretched out infinitely, falling down from the sky! ‘, falling from the firmament, wanting to directly crush them to death.

Attilicia’s face, which was still red from excitement, swished white again and muttered:
“Pavla, just do some dragon stuff are you trying to harvest us all together?”

With this rain of meteorites, could there be a way out of this small sub-material realm of Elariya, except for them, the dragons who could fly high into the sky?
Just as the beings were once again facing despair from this annihilating calamity caused by the ‘Crimson Calamity’, the God that was prayed to by the beings responded to them with incomparable clarity.

For a time, the miracles that had been extremely rare throughout the records of Elariya descended in a large-scale concentration throughout the entire New Continent.

And the miracle that appeared in the territory of the Elven Kingdom where Attilicia was, was none other than the Divine King of the Gods of the Elves, the Creator, Guardian and Ruler of the Elves, the Guardian of Life – Corellon.

The magnificent divine power that He raised in His incarnation soothed the great earthquake that had just struck and calmed the monstrous tsunami that had come from the eastern coast.

For a time, all who witnessed the miracle fell to their knees in reverence and chanted the divine name.

This should have been a happy event, but somehow, and I don’t know if it was because I couldn’t help but believe in Pavla, in the eyes of Attilicia, the Chosen One, I saw a scene that no mortal could ever glimpse:
At the moment of crisis, countless golden pillars of faith rose up in the air, like a rain that reversed gravity and fell towards the sky.

It was only at this moment that Attilicia realized:
It turned out that gods, at least most of them, also had to talk about return on investment.
But what Atilicia didn’t know was that the gods, sought more than he had ever imagined.

Hundreds of kilometers away, outside the city of Dwensel, in the crowd of elves exclaimed, a huge portal suddenly opened.

Countless heavily-armed High Elves stepped out neatly with their ceremonial banners raised.

Among them, the female High Elf wearing a crown and riding a super large moose was at the head, which made all the peepers feel submissive.

So much so that the elf sentries on the city wall involuntarily put down their bows and arrows and swords.

The magnificent scene in front of them made them think of the epic scene recorded in the history books when their ancestors moved from Toriel.
No, it was even more magnificent than the scene depicted in the book.

At this moment, this was the epic in progress.

At the same time, David, who had just rushed back to the Old Continent Dragon’s Nest campsite to prepare to intercept these ‘meteors from the sky’ with his dragon’s breath, also encountered a similar scene.

Before he could show off his skills in front of all the young dragons, a succession of flaming dragon’s breaths that passed over the top of his skull blasted these meteors into disintegration.

David looked up in dismay to see a red dragon the size of his mother, Pavla, flying out of a portal with a group of half-dragon, half-dracon descendants and dependents of different races.

This red dragon was different from all the red dragons David had ever seen, not only was he large, he was actually wearing a heavy armor like Deathwing, full of sharp steel spikes.

I’m afraid that this armor alone was heavier than all of David’s family combined.

What made David’s eyes widen even more was that there was actually a Balrog Inferno, a living Balrog Inferno, embedded in the chest of this red dragon.

This extremely old red dragon, which did carry some otherworldly charisma when it raised its hands and feet in Davey’s eyes, looked up and down at the flying Davey and grinned that hideous huge mouth and said:

“Not bad, not bad for Pavla’s direct bloodline, at least this physique, it looks like our Sederpunga’s breed, just what are you doing raising such a bunch of useless dragon beasts? Have you gotten lava in your head?”

David was a little displeased with this red dragon that came up and pointed its claws and drew its feet, even though there was a guess in his heart, he still patiently asked a mouthful of questions:
“Who are you?”

The ancient red dragon slightly narrowed the pupils of his displeased eyes and introduced himself:

“My name is Xenophilius Christos Chastain Sederponga.

“I am the newly-registered Scanis Town Envoy of His Majesty Tiamat, Queen of the Five-Colored Dragons.

“What? Didn’t your mom mention it to you?”

David shook his head truthfully and said:
“No, but I think I’ve seen your name somewhere.”

“Very well .” But before Christos could say his next sentence, he heard Davey continue:
“You, wouldn’t you be the unlucky egg that was taken captive by Zor as a breeding dragon when it was still an egg back then?”

“Ka Mārthakas (Devilish: Mom Zephyr), scolding a dragon doesn’t take this kind of revealing.”

Christos smacked his lips and muttered, turning his head to command:

“Yolanda, clean this kid up first so he can politely call me ancestor before he does.”

“Yes, father.” A dragon descendant whose form was closest to that of a red dragon led the order.

(End of chapter)