Evolution begins with an ant colony-Chapter 333: A Monarch’s Judgement

As Akun sat amidst the chaos, his mind raced with thoughts about Kaldarix’s sudden transformation. "His memories must have finally surfaced." he mused, his brows furrowing in concern.

Struggling to move against the force of Kaldarix’s mana, Akun turned to the system for answers. "Is Kaldarix really the one causing this?" he demanded, his voice tense with urgency.

†[Yes.]†

†[In the presence of the gold dragon bloodline, all other dragons must pay their respects.]†

"How am I supposed to do that?" Akun questioned, as he narrowed his gaze, not exactly keen on the idea.

†[Let out a loud roar and bow your head]†

Akun hesitated, his mind racing with the implications of such an action. "That will only escalate things further, besides. What sort of a father bows to his son." he replied, his expression turning cold and serious. "I need to subdue him before things get out of hand."

Seated beside Akun, Tatillia’s voice cut through the chaos like a beacon of concern. "Master, do something! Kaldarix looks like he’s about to go on a rampage," she urged, her eyes wide with worry.

But as Tatillia turned to look at his reaction, she noticed Akun remained strangely still, his gaze fixed on Kaldarix with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the turmoil. "Master?" she called out again, her voice tinged with desperation, but still, there was no response.

Fearing the worst, Tatillia’s mind raced with possibilities. Could her master be devising a plan amidst the chaos, or was he simply frozen in shock like the rest of them? Unable to shake the sense of unease gnawing at her, she resolved to trust in her master’s judgment and simply watched, her heart pounding with fear.

Along with Akun, Mellin, and Genreia, found themselves in the same situation; they were unable to move their bodies. The only way they would be able to move is if they succumbed to the urge to roar that was raging inside them, but they resisted because it would be very obvious once they did.

They would be labeled as monsters, hindering their Master’s adventure in the outside world, or more realistically, making it a bit more difficult.

"I have to keep it in," Genreia thought. She mused further, "The moment I let it out, it’s all over."

Azara, seated among them, gazed at Akun, Mallin, and Genreia, noticing they were awfully still. She turned to Tatilia and asked, "Lady Tatilia, I may not be so sure, but I think Master and the others aren’t moving their bodies."

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Kaldarix’s body changed dramatically. It transformed from a normal human physique to one covered in shining golden scales that sparkled in the sunlight. Golden horns sprouted from his head, growing upwards. With each word he uttered, the air around him crackled with energy, reflecting his ancient lineage.

"For a mere human to speak so disrespectfully to the monarch of the skies, the one who rules over all dragons. You have committed a blunder so great that when I’m done with you, ashes will not remain." Enjoy exclusive adventures from novelbuddy

Locked in a stare with Kaldarix, Aric’s thoughts raced, "My objective here is complete. All that’s left now is for me to lift up my hand and announce that I give up."

Just as Aric was about to concede defeat, Kaldarix raised his hand and gestured in a sweeping motion. Suddenly, golden chains made of pure energy burst from the ground with a loud crack. They spiraled upwards like a whirlwind and wrapped around Aric, trapping him in a glowing web of golden light that drained his energy.

Aric couldn’t break free from the glowing golden chains that held him tightly. He tried to break free but couldn’t budge. Terror filled his eyes as he realized his mistake in provoking the dragon lord, but for some reason, the expressions he currently wore on his face didn’t feel genuine; it was almost as if he was faking it.

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Aric smiled briefly, breaking character for a moment, but then he quickly spoke up, saying, "Please, spare me."

But Kaldarix’s expression remained stoic as he shook his head. "It’s too late for mercy now. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to make quick work of you."

In that instant Kaldarix’s eyes glowed intensely, his voice seemed to echo trough the fabric of reality as he said, "Monarch Skill: Judgment."

In an instant, the atmosphere shifted. A surge of golden mana enveloped the arena, a massive golden magic circle appeared in the sky crackling with power. Above, the sky darkened as clouds swirled, casting a massive shadow over the entire callosum.

Suddenly, a massive golden hammer materialized in the sky, suspended above the combatants. Its presence commanding attention and casting am imposing aura over the arena. The crowd below gasped in awe and fear at the sight, realizing the magnitude of Kaldarix’s power and the impending destruction about to be unleashed.

In the VIP section, Apprentice Lila’s expression shifted from curiosity to panic as she watched the unfolding scene. She turned to Professor Eldrin, her voice trembling with anxiety. "Professor, what do we do? This is unlike anything I’ve ever seen before!"

Professor Eldrin’s gaze was fixed on the massive golden hammer in the sky, his eyes wide with awe. "This... This is remarkable... if I’m not wrong, this should be dragon magic," he murmured, almost to himself.

Apprentice Lila’s eyes widened in alarm. "Dragon magic? But... but what does that mean for us? Is it dangerous?"

The professor nodded his head slowly, his mind racing with possibilities. "We must remain calm," he said firmly. "Dragon magic is powerful, yes, but it is also ancient and unpredictable. We must observe and learn as much as we can. This could be a turning point in our understanding of magic."

"You can’t be serious professor, we can’t just stand here and watch! This is dangerous! What if it goes out of control? We could all die!" Lila’s panic escalated as she watched the menacing golden hammer hover ominously in the sky.

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"Stop this at once!" The voices of mages erupted as they stepped onto the stage, confronting Kaldarix, their voices echoing through the arena. "You’re causing chaos and putting innocent lives at risk."

Kaldarix’s gaze hardened as he silenced the mages with a wave of his hand, their mouths sealing shut. "To halt a monarch in the middle of his execution, it seems you all are in need of punishment as well." he thundered, his voice echoing through the arena.