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Chapter 650 Congratulations to His Excellency Kangevian(2/2)

"Congratulations to Lord Kangevian for the safe birth of a half-dragon princess."

"" Kangevian's expression was dull and his eyes were dark.

On this day, in the third year of the Black Dragon Prince's reign in Ember City, he met with the Zeelandian envoys.

He died on the spot

Three days later, Cangevian, who resigned from his position as the acting Lord of Ember City, followed his own memory and led Fisher and a group of arcanists to a cavity layer deep in the underground cracks.

"Is that it? It's just that this boat is a bit small." Fisher rubbed his chin.

Looking at the magic ship that was full of cracks but still intact, all the arcanists showed admiration and a little regret.

Only Anna, who has now become the goddess of magic, seems to be in disbelief at what she sees.

This magic ship in front of me

It seems that a trace of divinity was born

And it seems to be slowly repairing itself under this immortal power?

Thinking of the rumor that has been circulating throughout the entire continent of Corell recently, Anna vaguely thought of a possibility.

Can't help but be a little shocked

The power of faith can actually be used like this

But at this moment, everyone's thoughts were interrupted by an exclamation coming from behind.

"How could this happen without the Mother of Five Colors Dragon?"

Kangevian, who was in drow form, looked at the pendant in his hand that was broken and quickly weathered with regret.

It was given to him by his mother before she fell asleep. It is said that it was a sacred artifact given to her by Tiamat, the mother of five-colored dragons.

Even though Tiamat can no longer be contacted, its magical properties and effects still make it an excellent magical tool, so Kangevian always cherishes it with him.

Kangevian suddenly had a bad feeling

The capital of Unther, the splendid city looks like the Kingdom of God coming to the world outside the city of Untheras.

The most powerful and tragic war in the past two thousand years since the War of the Gods is taking place on the banks of the Alambo River.

Since Unser's 'god king' Gilga came to the world, the tax burden has skyrocketed and the god king has committed various cruel acts. The people in Unser have been filled with resentment, and a large number of people have turned against the supposed enemy.

Mulholland.

Most of them were absorbed by a sect of the "Three Daughters of Darkness" born in Unther, and gradually grew until they, together with Mulhorand's army, approached the royal capital of Unther.

It's a pity that this magnificent war, which originated from the conflict between two divine families with the same origin, has come to an end.

On the banks of the Alanbo River, Gilga was like a dragon-slaying hero, holding a golden sword, standing on the back of a dying three-headed dragon, and said with a cruel smile:

"It's so boring.

"I thought I could get a satisfying revenge that would go down in history.

"As a result, this time, your claws were unable to even touch the walls of my royal capital and my pyramid tower of eternal victory.

"Tiamat, you really disappoint me."

Then the red dragon head among the three giant dragons spoke weakly:

"I am also very disappointed, Gilgamesh. Although you were equally cruel in the past, you could at least be called great.

"But you designed to drive away Aslan, drive away Hall, and drive away almost all the old gods except Raman and Ishtar.

"Now, it seems that I have never even seen Raman and Ishtar.

"But it seems that you who are now the only god in Unse are nothing more than that.

"If it weren't for the saint's catastrophe caused by that silver dragon, you would be nothing more than a bug that I could crush to death with my claws!

"Your so-called powerful city of Unthras is nothing more than a child's building block that can be destroyed with just one breath!

"Wait, Gilgamesh!

"When I find my strength

"I will be like that

"Let your country be shrouded in the shadow of dragon wings from now on!

"Let the sea water of Alan Bo flood the royal capital where you live!

"Use your sharp claws to tear into pieces the pyramid of eternal victory that you are proud of!

"I will let you

"Re-experience

"What is true despair!!!"

puff!

Gilgamesh stabbed the heads of the three reincarnations of Tiamat with a sword.

The five-color dragon mother's eyes filled with anger froze.

In the eyes of this cruel God King of Grace, there was only darkness and silence like the bottom of the sea.

"You talk too much"

half year later.

Tumis.

A red dragon, Tchazzar, who had obtained fragments of Tiamat's scattered divine power. Under the pull of that power, he found an ancient blue dragon named Gestanius and killed her cruelly, and instinctively

Driven by it, he devoured her body.

Suddenly, Tchazzar felt divine power surging throughout his body, and then a blue head grew out of his neck.

A completely different look suddenly appeared in the blue dragon head's eyes, and he murmured:

"How come Gilgamesh's power is so similar to that silver dragon?"

At this moment, he finally remembered the memory scene that he had lost when he was hit in the head by Levi with a breath of void breath in the Neserland Islands.

"What did you say?" The red dragon Tchazzar turned his head in shock.
Chapter completed!
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