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A loud roar quaked like raging thunder brewing in a storm, the gold crimson scaled dragon snarled.

Its teeth bared as it watched its forces be decimated like a horde of mice, armies of his brother and sisters swallowed whole by only a group of twenty.

At this point it was getting ridiculous, who were flame dragons?

They weren’t called overlords of the skies and seas for nothing, their draconic lineage was prestigious and noble.

They were kin to the one known as the founders, the Golden Dragon King, they were a species of supreme domination.

With their abilities being so broken, finding someone of the same rank to match them or defeat them was hard.

Their prowess was known even among the ancient species, if they were to rank the ancient races by power, the dragons would sit comfortably at the top ten.

Yet... here it was watching a group of humans overwhelm its kin.

Slaughtered with a frightening efficiency, the dragon leader could see it, these humans...

They viewed not his kind as a foe anymore, but as a mere prey.

Boiling hot steams coiled out of its nostrils, as flames licked past its ivory teeth, as it growled in fury.

Its slitted pupils let out a more brilliant glare, the gold pulse flickering brighter as it honed its sight on Seth.

It hissed in fury, to cleanse this shame, he’d have to get rid of this problem.

It understood what carried the most threat, it wasn’t the human forces at large but this single human who could tear through dragon armies like paper mache.

Suddenly its pupils constricted tighter, its slits going thinner, as Seth’s head turned towards its direction.

His glowing pupils of royal purple flickering like a light, staring right at the dragon.

The dragon leader could practically feel Seth’s gaze settling on him, its heart shook, it had a special ability that allowed it to see through space.

And since it had been born, this was the first time an event like this was happening, someone actually stared back?

The dragon growled warily, snapping its eyes shut and ending the skill...

Seth sensed this and scoffed, spying on him? Impossible...

Unless one had a better will manipulation than Seth, merely glancing at him even without ill intent will be detected.

Even if you were spying on him through supernatural means, he might not be able to track your location or the person spying but he would definitely feel it.

And this probe from the enemy just handed Seth the last piece he needed to make his conclusion.

As expected the dragons didn’t know what the humans were after, and the reason the dragons gathered to protect the core must have to do with them protecting something.

Seth’s eyes glowed, at a sudden thought, could it be treasure? Loot?

He licked his lips from anticipation, as he slowly rose to his feet, reinvigorated by a sudden rush of anticipation.

After all, something that prompted an entire species to deploy its full forces to protect something, whatever it was it was protecting had to be valuable... right?

Meeting up with the unit, he spared them a nod of acknowledgement, whilst he continued to sprint forward.

There was no time to rest, or delay, this was to be an all-out assault, tearing through the enemy forces by any means.

They just needed to be close to the core, honestly if Seth wasn’t curious about what the dragons were protecting, he wouldn’t care about getting directly into the core.

They just had to fix their executioner-grade explosive in an area that had the core within range, and then retreat and wait for the magic to happen.

And for that to be executed smoothly they couldn’t give their enemies time to adapt to their attacks or strategy.

Especially since the enemy seemed to have found a way to observe them, before whoever that was could communicate to the rest they needed to take as many wins as they could.

His essence pathways slowly cooled, sweet relief from the stinging burns fading setting in, while his thrusters fired, boosting his speed while his soldiers followed behind.

Traveling through the uneven blistering terrains, crossing through a stream of lava or two, and after a good 43 minutes...

There in the distance, dragons...

The unit didn’t launch the attack yet, in order to be more cohesive Seth had set a time point in which he would commence an attack.

Meaning all units from various fronts had to be in place before then or even right on point.

So that they could launch a follow-up attack while their foes were scattered and confused.

So they waited lying low belly pressed to the soil, the unit hid well, blending into the plain and out of the notice of the dragon scouts hovering above.

Seth silently siphoned whatever little energy he could out of the atmosphere to supply his core.

Unfortunately he could barely get enough before the time to strike came, leaving him no choice but to move.

Launching himself into the sky, he tore through the wave of wind and explosions, gathering himself as a beam of light pulsed in his grasp.

His essence revved, bubbling and condensing into a higher force by the influence of force embodiment, while Absolute Weapon Resonance seeped into the divine item.

The brilliant illumination of astral light illuminated all, Seth plucked the bow string.

His essence flowing in purity, and there was no suspense, unleashing another round of Star Strike, his attack blazed through the dragon forces.

While the quake of the attack wrecked the plain and destabilized them all, leaving them vulnerable again.

Tsk tsk so easy... Seth muttered watching as his men mowed through the dragons with no difficulty, it made him uneasy.

Since when has his luck been this good? Was it because he was on earth?

’That might be true, might also explain why things are smooth sailing so easily.’ he concluded, finally accepting things as is.

In time the dragons all lay dead, another victory, by this point even the evolvers didn’t feel much accomplishment after this victory.

Almost like they saw this outcome as inevitable, nothing to be proud about accomplishing the inevitable.

They proceeded to continue their march forward, the group moving with rest and without tension.

To them another victory was only inevitable...

Meanwhile deep in the dragon forces, deeper into the core, located at a high land, a molten lava pool riddling the surroundings.

A voice boomed in the space, transmitted from afar... "Ragnor Time To Wake!" The vibrations rocked the atmosphere heavily.

And within a rush of lava stream, more like a lava fall within the currents, two glowing orbs flickered alight.

As a low growl rumbled through the entire high plains.

The same region, Seth’s Unit was heading towards...

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