Chapter 420: Chapter 4: Imperial Rule Begins Today!

In the calm yet loud voice of the Red Dragon, everyone in attendance listened quietly, resonating with one another, except for the War Commander of the Flying Dragon Battle Corps, Batorri.

But at this moment, Batorri also lifted his head, gazing at his Monarch, listening quietly.

"In the territory, there are various races, including Ogres,"

At this moment, the eyes of the Ogre Giantess Fafnir glowed brightly.

"And there are Centaurs,"

Chiron, Zogo, and other Centaurs stared ahead, but their flowing manes were like banners.

"And there are Jackal-Wolf Men,"

The War Commander of the Evil Wolf Battle Corps, Yougu, and the Jackal Wolfman Warriors also pounded on their Iron Armor.

"And there are Barbarians,"

Barbarian Jib clenched his fist.

"And there are Kobolds and goblins,"

Goblin Bang Bang and Goblin Shanshan stood in the front, tiptoed, and looked back proudly.

"And there are Elves, Giant Demons, humans..."

The Red Dragon Monarch, with each mention of a race, would stir a sense of pride among the citizens as they looked up proudly.

"Each race came here for a better survival and future, forming a united group, the civilization of the Land of Golden, forming the Golden People!"

The voice of the Ancestral Red Dragon flowed calmly with a uniquely rhythmic cadence.

"With our own hands and sweat over the years, we have turned desolate forests and fields into prosperous lands, bustling Golden City from all directions, the majestic Royal Capital, the Bay Stream City guarding the south..."

"These were all nurtured by our sweat. Our hard work and sweat have won us sufficient food, warm shelters, and dignified freedom, and we will have a better tomorrow and a more beautiful future!"

The Red Dragon, towering on the high platform, gradually raised his voice at this moment.

"But some greedy robbers and self-proclaimed righteous hypocrites, like the Beastmen that ravage and plunder in our territory, the Metal Dragons that trample on the dignity of our people, wish to take away our beautiful lives, seize our beautiful future,"

"They want to take our land, invade our houses, seize our bread, enslave all men, disgrace all women, and make you slaves to be exploited, prisoners never to rise again!"

Karon’s gaze swept over the crowded and angry masses, a deep voice resonating.

"So, what should we do?"

"Defeat them, expel them, destroy them!" At this moment, the angry populace was fired up with past fury, someone raised both hands and shouted aloud.

"Destroy them!"

"We are never afraid, even of war!"

The crowd surged, thundering like a storm.

"We are never afraid, even of war,"

Karon raised his steel claw, pointing at the surging crowd, the corners of his mouth rising, revealing long, sharp fangs.

"My Dragon Group will not fear, my Warriors will not fear, my people will not fear, we stand here, we are the civilization established by the Golden People led by the Dragon Group, we stand firm,"

"The tens of thousands of warriors and Dragons that bring their swords to the battlefield, fighting the enemies to protect our civilization, are the proof of victory on these scarred Armors."

"The dense names on those columns of merit are proof of our unfearful nature."

Numerous Legion warriors raised their weapons, clanging them against the steel Armor, responding to the Monarch’s praise, while the Giant Dragons in the Dragon Group also gnashed their teeth, responding to the people’s cheers.

The voice of the Ancestral Red Dragon was deafening at this moment, spreading his wings, he shouted, "Even those high and mighty, self-righteous Metal Dragons will be trampled beneath us, proving our unyielding courage."

"Our people, our Warriors, our Dragon Group, our Kingdom, are destined to bathe in flames of war, forged on anvils, our survival and rights, destined to be won in blood and fire, by steel and iron, tell me, are you afraid?"

"Bathe in flames of war, forged on an anvil, breaking through blood and fire with steel and iron!"

Red Copper Dragon Alfred, at this moment displayed his fangs, roaring vigorously.

"Bathe in flames of war, forged on an anvil, breaking through blood and fire with steel and iron!"

The Giant Dragons gnashed their teeth, stretched their claws, with piercing dragon eyes, climbed the high platform, exuding awe, roaring ear-splittingly.

"Bathe in flames of war, forged on an anvil, breaking through blood and fire with steel and iron!"

All the Warriors simultaneously hammered their weapons on the ground, booming with a great roar!

"Bathe in flames of war, forged on an anvil, breaking through blood and fire with steel and iron!"

Countless citizens raised their hands to the sky in the square, fervent, fearless, their voices scattering the clouds in the sky, echoing louder than thunder in the sky!

"Very well,"

Karon gazed at the shouting crowds, his wings were aglow with fiery lines and dazzling colors, he raised his claws forged like steel and slowly clenched them.

"Then follow me, follow closely, under the waving Dragon Banner, we stand here, we will face all challenges, we will carve out our needed living space in blood and fire with steel, we do not fear war, we, control war!"

"I, Karon Gogomola, today, in the name of the Supreme Lord of all territories, proclaim to all the residents living on this land,"

"Whoever is loyal to the Dragon Group, adhere to the Kingdom’s laws, uphold the Kingdom’s will, is a subject of the Kingdom, a member of the Golden People."

"At any time, in any place, all lands belonging to the Dragon Group will have space for you, will guarantee your rightful rights, this covenant, unchanging for eternity!"

Karon’s majestic voice reverberated over the city, after a short silence, the entire city boiled over, people cheered, worshiping the proudly standing Monarch.

Sunlight shone on Karon’s dazzling scales, like a halo of divine spirit’s light from the sky, enveloping him.

The surging voice churned like rolling waves, people knelt, Warriors knelt, outsiders too were awed by the Monarch’s majesty, involuntarily kneeling.

The heads of the Colorful Dragons in the Dragon Group lowered, the heads of the Metal Dragons lowered as well, and the bound Giant Dragons, also lowered their heads at this moment.

White Dragon Camid looked in a daze at the countless people kneeling, his front knees instinctively wanting to kneel.

But the other head angrily tugged at him, making him realize that the surrounding Giant Dragon Lords only lowered their heads, he then straightened his knees, bit his head once, and lowered his head.

"Whether our Empire will crush everything in the future or fade away over long ages, but in the records of Aikania’s historians, they will know, the Golden Empire, began its reign today!"

Karon majestically stood high on the platform, his gaze calm. Watching the cannon fodder, flames filled the sky, it was like a destiny that was short but brilliant.