Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1297 - 197: The Fifth Subordinate God (2)
Capítulo 1297: Chapter 197: The Fifth Subordinate God (2)
Its massive body shrouded in darkness suddenly became exposed, and Olga, who could no longer tolerate it, had no intention of listening to its nonsense and launched an attack directly.
The crimson spear that could make the soul of any “Dragon species” tremble, along with Olga, crossed the void and effortlessly pierced through Abel’s large and sinister head that was emitting enchanting sounds.
“Roar”
“Roar roar roar”
The twisted giant dragon’s painful roar reverberated through the universe.
One by one, the heads and tails rose simultaneously and targeted the center—the princess, renowned dragon slayer, dressed in splendid gowns and armor, wielding the crimson spear, beautiful yet bearing boundless majesty.
Without any delay, amidst the “rumbling” noise, the twisted flesh storm flooded towards Olga.
The true battle of fate!
These two dead enemies are about to determine the victor here.
Before being engulfed by those sinister heads and thick tails, Olga looked toward all those striving to break through the murky and chaotic flesh creatures, those groups and gods longing to bathe in dream radiance.
She remained calm and spoke:
“Recite the name of My Lord, and you shall receive gifts.”
“Ruler of ‘Dream’!”
“All children and protectors of life with pure minds!”
“Boom”
Accompanied by Olga’s chanting, the dreamy phosphor, which had already erupted like a tide, surged even more violently.
She was quickly submerged, but the chanting was not interrupted.
Abel Knightrod ascended during the late Dark Era; originally a “Weak God,” he was cruel and deceitful, continuously striving for a higher position.
He ceaselessly sought the “Divine Flesh” left in hidden corners of various universes by Apodoras Ophelia, devouring and using it to promote.
The flesh dragon nest incident in the Slavic countries was yet another attempt, though he failed that time; however, in other universes, he did achieve some results.
Now considering himself a reviver of the Ancient Dragon Clan, Abel was at an ordinary divine position, attempting to ascend to a powerful god.
He attacked Olga, wishing to tear her apart completely.
“Ambition” from deep within his heart grew wildly.
All his heads and sharp claws surged towards Olga, recklessly casting filthy and powerful blood flesh divine skills from which every head could spew “twisted dragon breath” powerful enough to destroy a complete planet, and every thick tail seemed capable of dragging down a radiant star.
He was an ambitious person, as well as a vile imitator, modeling after that Great Sovereign, Apodoras Ophelia.
While attempting to assassinate Olga, he did not forget to incite those fallen life forms and the numerous dragon clan gods.
Although juvenile, it was undeniable that at this moment, within this universe, a complete “Flesh God System” existed.
If the so-called “Feast” became reality, at least a dozen ordinary gods, including Abel Knightrod, would ascend to a powerful god position.
What Abel desired was to become the temporary leader of this newly born god system.
In the future, he intended to replace Apodoras Ophelia and become the new Lord of Endless Flesh.
“My brothers, my sisters, my heirs.”
“Do not let these vile rebels leave. They can take away false will and self, but cannot take away anything related to ‘Flesh Sovereign’.”
“Those belong to us.”
“Boom”
Indeed, Abel’s final words were very enchanting.
The universe, already incredibly murky, boiled over completely.
Belonging to the Order Good Camp, whether it was a metallic dragon, a five-colored dragon, or many related biological life forms,
They now faced enemies a hundred, a thousand, even ten thousand times more numerous.
Even those who had successfully ascended godly entities were surrounded by same-level existences far exceeding their own number.
If this were a normal war, they would have no chance of survival.
Death had already locked them prematurely.
At this moment, Olga directly fell into a “Purgatory World” interwoven with writhing flesh.
In sight were countless dragon-shaped meat worms and even more numerous twisted giant dragons. The more horrifying “Disaster” surged from all directions, stemming from the grim heads of Abel Knightrod, crowding over, spewing Dragon Breath and releasing billions of Blood Flesh Divine Skill.
Abel Knightrod, he almost unleashed all his combat power.
Every word he spoke belittled Olga, yet his actions elevated Olga to the highest level.
“An adequate ambitious person, sly enough, and cautious enough.”
“Unfortunately, there is no longer a suitable stage.”
“And Olga is no longer the naive Princess; she will soon ascend to divinity, she will become a true Dragon Slayer.” 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
In the Dream Kingdom, Tang Qi, always watching the battlefield, while evaluating Abel, also made a prophecy.
This prophecy quickly became reality.
Facing the terrifying flesh world, Olga did not show any sign of fear; she did not stop fighting, she did not stop chanting.
Holding the Dragon Slayer spear, with her head held high and her dress fluttering, she faced the surging flesh, the writhing worms, the twisted Dragon Clan heirs, the grim head of Abel… The disparity in power put her at a disadvantage, she grew weak, but her will never diminished.
Her life fire gradually weakened, seeming close to Death.
Yet her chanting voice ignored the obstruction of flesh, penetrating deep into the minds of all those Dragon Species rebelling and rejecting the summoning.
She truly revealed herself to the boundless mystery and her revered “Sovereign.”
She possesses Dragon Clan lineage, and she is also a Dragon Slayer.
But she does not slay dragons for the Desire for killing, nor for power, rights, or Treasure.
She aims to slaughter those fallen, mad giant dragons, to correct the rules concerning the Dragon Clan.
She wants to bring justice to the boundless mystery, and she will fight for this, even unto Death.
Even Death cannot stop her fighting steps.
Her aspirations, at this moment, gained complete recognition, not just from her subordinates and partners.
Suddenly, the voice of Tang Qi echoed in her mind.
“Olga Nikolaevna!”
“Your will astonishes me, from this moment onward, you shall ascend to divinity.”
“You shall be the Guardian warrior of all good Dragon Species, blood flesh Life Forms, and the weak, you shall completely change the chaotic rules concerning ‘Dragon Clan,’ you shall be the Eternal Dragon Slayer, you shall be the Queen of all giant dragons and warriors, you shall bring justice, mercy, and great love to the boundless mystery…”
“Boom”
It erupted; unbelievable golden radiance surged forth.
The life fire was about to extinguish, Olga Nikolaevna, on the brink of Death.
She, no, He in this moment ascended to divinity.
His human form vanished, replaced by an enormous golden dragon-shaped figure that directly evaporated the flesh world.
When His Divine Body revealed in this cosmic high point, all His aspirations and self were likewise revealed.
Those good Dragon Species, blood flesh Life Forms, and the weak simultaneously felt the justice, mercy, and love represented by Olga.
They cheered, they roared, greeted with utmost enthusiasm and Devotion the great Queen.
In an instant, Olga elevated to a “Weak God” position amid these movements, ascending again to a higher position.
He did not gaze at his former dead enemy Abel Knightrod, who was completely evaporated during His second ascension, even unable to make a single wail.
He did not look at those incomprehensible numbers of Dragon Clan Gods and fallen Life Forms, He did not slaughter them.
He looked towards his partners and subordinates, continuing to chant the revered name of the Great Sovereign.
Again and again, let the dreamlike Radiance descend.
Eventually forming a dreamy Light Hole, guiding away all the Life Forms wanting to leave from the tumultuous and murky Universe.
Soon, the vast Universe beneath the two prison cages was restored to its original state, the banquet invite still valid; these chaotic mad brutal Life Forms and All Gods continued crowding toward the silver-white mechanical prison cage, only a very small part of the original “guests” refused the invite, choosing absenteeism.
And in the distant Dream Kingdom, Tang Qi gazed at the New God descending into the kingdom, along with the complete and powerful group of even a small Divine System’s worth of species and All Gods group behind Her, once again feeling intense joy.
“The fifth Subordinate God, assume your position.”
