Chapter 823 - 139: Divine Punishment Emperor

In some secret corners of the Giant Dragon lineage, there looms an ancient and distant legendary era.

It is said that even after the end of the era when Giant Dragons ruled the world, there existed a realm of dragon dominion in a distant cosmos before the ancient times of the Second Age.

The rulers of that realm were powerful and noble Giant Dragons, and the citizens of that realm could see hundreds of dragons soaring in the sky every day.

In that realm, there were thousands of young Giant Dragons and hundreds of Ancient Dragons. Whenever war broke out, the enemies faced the well-organized Giant Dragon Corps and confronted the terrifying Ancient Dragon Corps.

No enemy dared to challenge that once-great realm lightly.

As the Dragon Emperor Karon Gogomola hovered majestically above the skies and looked down on all beings, his figure resonated in the pupils of those Wild Dragons at the horizon as ancient memories flowed, surged, and roared through their bloodlines.

They knew that on this day, Karon Gogomola, Emperor of the Dragon, would personally inaugurate his unbelievable and incomprehensible era of dominion.

Thus, these Wild Dragons soared through the sky, extending their wings and involuntarily roaring with the deep ancient Dragon Language.

"Emperor of Dragons!"

Ancestral White Dragon Gomot spread wings like a frost cloud, standing tall in mid-air, looking up at the Ancestral Red Dragon exuding an immensely fierce and vigorous aura, also shouting out the terrifying Dragon Language.

"Emperor of Dragons!"

Green Dragon Antajena and the Divine- favored Naga Jaluun looked skywards and quietly said, "Emperor of Dragons!"

King of Dark Elves Anudale and the Dark Nest Lord placed their hands on their chests, nodding slightly and paying homage to the Dragon above the sky, "Emperor of Dragons!"

The beloved legion of the Giant Dragons and the Empire’s citizens, along with all the outsiders and countless other species, at this moment expressed their respect for the sun in the sky.

Because the projected presence of the Platinum Dragon God, the shadow of Bahamut, would also dissipate under the will of this Red Dragon.

Thus, the land echoed with a sound like a tsunami, and they shouted, brief and complex: "Emperor of Dragons!"

Even the Legendary Golden Dragon Nasuye beside the Ancestral Red Dragon, Mogusa Rabil, the Golden Dragon in his prime, and the mature Silver Dragon, had to bow to the Emperor’s revelation of majesty at this moment.

On the distant plains, King of Frost Giants, Ragnar Heg, looked at the distant sky, standing silently.

Within the Divine Forsaken Mountain Range, King Mogyes of the Many-Armed Giants emerged from his palace among the mountains, breaking through the high ceiling.

King Mogyes of the Many-Armed Giants swept his giant eyes over his kneeling beloved, and at that moment, his voice thundered, "Mobilize the beloved, march the army, for I will personally crush the defiant Cloud Giants!"

At the edge of the sea, amidst the waves, two pairs of eyes emerged.

In the depths of the sea, the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish swam upstream beneath the two pairs of eyes, an ugly monster that served as a companion and mount to the two Heartstealers above.

"Should we still go to save it in the Golden Empire?" One Heartstealer, with five tentacles, asked after a long silence.

Heartstealers of this race manifest their power through tentacles on their cheeks. This one with five tentacles is far stronger than the one that once parasitized the Deep Sea Four-armed Naga.

"The past is the past, now is now," the other Heartstealer shook his head and said, "We Heartstealers are no longer the empire that once ruled the cosmos, we cannot be impulsive as before."

"In any case, it won’t die, the dragons didn’t kill it immediately, indicating they want to study it. It’s no big deal, we Heartstealers also use other races as research materials."

"That Red Dragon is too ferocious, but the Red Dragon can’t stay in Aikania’s Material Plane forever, one day it will be expelled, and by then it will be our time for revenge."

"You’re right," the first Heartstealer agreed, "Maybe if we rescue it later, it might gain some breakthrough idea from being experimented on, yes, it certainly will."

The voice vanished, and the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish began to dive, disappearing without a trace.

In many corners around the Golden Empire’s borders, there cast secretive glances, even the Emperor of the Hobis Empire at that moment watched from the Observatory of the Hobis Empire, gazing afar.

But Karon Gogomola in the sky paid no mind to these; even gods cannot stop mortals from gazing upon them, much less he, who is just an ordinary Mortal World Dragon.

He merely grasped with his ferocious claw around the neck of the Divine Ancestor Golden Dragon Erikson, suffocating the remaining life out of this Divine- favored Ancestral Golden Dragon until the precious son of this Golden Dragon was choked to death.

The Dragon Slaying Holy Sword, embedded by the Divine Ancestor Golden Dragon Erikson into Karon Gogomola’s chest, pierced through the Ancestral Red Dragon’s chest, leaving a deep wound.

The depths of the wound revealed the ghastly white bones and the huge heart covered with scales ferociously identical to those on the Ancestral Red Dragon’s body, pulsing vigorously.

Yet no blood flowed from around this terrifying wound; the Holy Sword’s law against the Dragon Race took effect, but did not achieve the expected result.

The law of the Dragon Slaying Holy Sword seemed to struggle under Karon Gogomola’s power, striving to spread its damage across the body of this Ancestral Giant Dragon.