Chapter 931: Son In-law Of The All-King

Chapter 931: Chapter 931: Son In-law Of The All-King

Draconic Heaven.

Despite the lag caused by the communication issue with the system, the war did not come to a halt.

Some individuals died due to mistakes and communication issues, but the lions and their vassals quickly adapted.

At most, they just had to adapt and adjust to more localized telepathic channels and broadcasting arkships.

Out of the many arkship models and shuttle types, there had always been those that were manufactured for the simple function of one particular thing.

Broadcast or Satellite Arkships were just like that. They were similar to the Distortion Arkships.

However, whereas the Distortion Arkships were made to lock down a field of space and prevent anyone outside from detecting what was within, Broadcast Arkships were the opposite.

Broadcast Arkships actively created fields where communication was not restricted. Each of them was capable of propagating warp signals and telepathic waves far into the distance faster than the speed of light.

So, with the available technology, the lions had no issue adapting to the chaos. If it did anything, it only made things more interesting.

After all, this was how their ancestors fought wars. No computers, no pointless chatter, just bloodied lions living for the moment.

*BOOM!*

At the corner of the North Coverage of the Draconic Heaven.

A vast swath of continents had been pooled together to create a strange and loosely tied amalgamation of land.

On the edge of this large mass of land, one broadcasting arkship had just crashed into the ground.

It tore a bright beam through the sky, cutting out a white light and striking its curved edge against the rocks.

The metal body shredded the rocks, shattering the structure and digging a long fissure into the continent.

Soon, the arkship came to a sudden stop, emitting large amounts of smoke and dust as its body burned.

On the vast amalgamation of continents, countless cannon beams were flying through the air.

Based on the holes and dents on the broadcast arkship, it was clear that it had been shot down and it was bad on its trajectory, this land was actually its destination.

This large sphere with at least a million continents comprising its form was one of the last strongholds of the Creation Dragon Empire and their allies.

That this broadcast ship had even been able to get so close with this amount of damage was pure luck.

"Fucking hell man!" The familiar voice of Teez was heard from the bottom of the colossal arkship.

A loud bang was heard and the bottom hatch closer to the ground was blasted open, followed by a stream of fire and lightning.

For a moment, the surroundings were peaceful and no one was shooting at them.

Out of the dark corridor of the hatch, four individuals crawled out in their humanoid forms.

They positioned themselves on the ground, keeping their feet firmly planted since most sentries and cannons would be aimed at the sky right now.

Leading the way was Olivia, the chubby-looking consort of the All-King.

Standing behind her were Teez, Victoria, and Raychel.

Olivia walked ahead, acting as if she was not inside the arkship that had violently crashed just now. Her expression was very easygoing and she had a jovial smile on her face. In short, she was completely unscathed too.

That couldn’t be said for the three behind her.

"Hahahahaa..." A depraved laughter escaped the beautiful lips of Victoria. She had her arms on her knees as she took in deep breaths and raised her head to the sky.

"So exhilarating," Raychel, who was kneeling on the ground beside her, said. Both of them were covered in bruises that were slowly being healed up.

"I know right? Now, where’s that fucking emperor?" Victoria said as she gradually stood up from the ground and dusted the dirt off her knees.

Behind the two half-sisters who looked exactly alike, Teez was breathing hard, standing with his two hands on his waist and looking at the sky.

He looked at Victoria and Raychel with wonder and a little bit of fear mixed with admiration.

These two, his consorts, were truly something else.

With a cold flash from his eyes, Teez stood up from the ground. The clothes that had been torn from the crash began to bend themselves.

A full white big hoodie with matching white baggy trousers. His eyes, naturally cold, flashed with a hint of electricity.

"Come on darling, Aunt Olivia will leave us behind and you know what that means," Victoria said, turning back to look at her Pride Leader.

Indeed, Olivia was already moving far and not waiting for any of them. They needed her luck to come this far.

Teez sighed, he kept on asking himself what he had gotten himself into.

"Hold on, let me make sure that the signal is on," Teez said and turned around.

The Broadcast Arkship belonged to him, one of the privileges of becoming the son-in-law of the All-King.

Actually, this was just a very small fragment of the wealth he had amassed since Victoria and Raychel became his consorts.

He alone knew that the wealth was not enough to cover the mental trauma he had acquired.

The brothers, oh poor Teez.

No one knew how Teez had become the target of his brothers-in-law. It was only after being close to this affluent second generation of the Ol’mytee that Teez knew the meaning of extreme fun.

Sighing again, Teez commanded the Broadcast Arkship to send out signals of their location.

It was very important if they wanted to make their contribution to the war worth it.

After completing everything and keeping the arkship in silent mode, Teez tucked his hands into his hoodie’s pocket and turned away.

His two beautiful consorts were waiting for him.

"I haven’t died before. Darling, do you think dying is fun?" Raychel asked a strange question as she and her sister positioned themselves on Teez’s left and right sides.

Teez’s expression darkened. That Raychel was talking about it could only mean that she was thinking of doing it.