Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 322 King and king, all invincible!
Facing Jieshi in the west, I can see the vast ocean.

The four kings stood side by side, gazing at the setting sun above the endless sea waves in the distance.

In this brief moment, the setting sun hanging high in the sky briefly became their common heart.

Listening to the magnetic and gentle voice of the elf king Anudale, the four kings who were looking out at the vast ocean briefly put aside all races, all countries, and all autonomous consciousness.

The other three kings, the Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire, the White Scale King of the Empire, and the Lord of the Dark Nest, Sharos, all fell silent and listened quietly to the words of the King of the Drow Elves.

"Among the cruel and self-centered dark elves, love actually only exists in legends. Such a magical thing has hardly ever been heard of in the history of the dark elves."

"The so-called family is just to gather together to resist external enemies, but within the race of dark elves, there are threats within the family that are just as deadly as those from the outside."

"In this society where men are insignificant and their lives are worthless, female elves even choose their spouses like choosing a pet. In order to gain a higher status and save their own lives and the lives of their families, men can only become toys in the hands of female elves."

"After all, those female elves can change their partners at any time, either because they are tired of them or because they can't meet their requirements."

There was a hint of sneer and mockery on the masculine features of the elf king Anudale. He indeed showed contempt for his own race in front of several kings.

"The same is true of the family I come from. Although my father is a commander with great talents in both war and magic, and a master who is proficient in various martial arts and possesses superb weapon skills,"

"But because I had to cling to the female nobles to gain a relatively high social status, my mother, a priestess and matron of the dark elves, took me in as a powerful and ornamental pet dog."

Anudalie's voice became somewhat nostalgic, as if he himself had been immersed in past memories.

"Just like the love bond between the dark elves, the kind of sincere and loving bond between parents and children in the family is unheard of."

"But my father, Aledon, is different. His strong will and unyielding courage have created an incomparable resistance to the order of drow civilization that has been passed down from ancient times to the present."

"And my father also passed this trait to me," the Dark Elf King sighed quietly. The setting sun in the distance covered his well-defined face, as if covered with a layer of hazy phantom light, like the brilliance of memories.

"My father once told me privately that what he was most proud of was not teaching me his superb martial arts and making me a powerful warrior that no one in the younger generation of dark elves could rival,"

"What he was most proud of was that my innate will, influenced by him, was just as firm, powerful, and unyielding, just like a spring bud that breaks through layers of barriers and takes root under the oppression of the thick earth."

"My father despised his own cruel and insignificant race and hoped that I could live a different life from the dark elves like him, so he gave me his love."

The sarcasm on Anudale's lips turned into a gentle smile. "So my father and I had a common secret. We were as close as those human families. There was no suspicion, no hypocrisy, no arrogance, and no insidiousness."

"Under the protection of my father, my youth was much happier than those of my self-righteous peers."

Kalon's cheek was also covered in the hazy evening light, and he praised softly: "Your Excellency Anudalie's father is truly an outstanding elder. Even among humans, he is the most outstanding man."

The white dragon Gmot also nodded and praised, "No wonder Lord Anudalie can become the king of the dark elves. Those mortals always say that dragons will give birth to dragons, and mice will only give birth to mice. Your father has such a strong will that he can guide the male king to embark on the path of a truly powerful man."

Although there is no such concept among dragons, Gmot is not like those wild dragons, and he cannot empathize with them. After all, no one can empathize with themselves even a few minutes ago.

But the White Dragon Gemot's wisdom now is not inferior to those great wizards who specialize in spiritual power, so he can naturally understand the meaning of it.

The drow elves of the Underdark have been passed down from ancient times to the present day, and no one can count how many years the order of the dark elves has ruled this race.

Anudale's father was able to resist the pressure of the civilized order for countless years on his own, transform his own thoughts and will, and break free from the constraints of the times and environment.

The white dragon Gmot asked himself that he could never achieve such a level. Among the Gogmora dragons, except for the ancestral red dragon, no other dragon could do it.

It is like a giant dragon that can restrain the nature of its own bloodline and contain the poison inherited from millions of years in its bloodline.

Only powerful beings like the ancestral red dragon Kalon Gogmora and Anudale's father can accomplish such a thing.

Although their identities were difficult to match, the white dragon, who was on the verge of being promoted to the ancestral generation, already regarded the elf as a pioneer and pioneer like the ancestral red dragon Kalon Gogmora.

In the countless years, countless eras, and tens of millions of years since the dragons were born in the material world, only the ancestor red dragon Kalon Gogmora was able to clarify the path of the true dragon and shape the spirit of the true dragon civilization.

Even the ancient dragons, demigod dragons, deified dragons, and several high and mighty dragon gods could not do it.

The same was true for the elf, so he was able to gain the heartfelt respect of the proud white dragon.

Even the Dark Nest Lord, Sarah, who was rumored to be one of the most terrifying monsters in the Western Continent, showed a look of approval on her enchanting and evil face.

It is said that this lord of the Dark Lair is dangerous and evil.

Any race or creature in the Darknest that displeases the lord will face the horrific consequences of destruction.

A consequence even more terrifying than destruction is having all your independent consciousness wiped out by the Dark Lord Sarah, and becoming an alchemical biological soldier for the lord to fight.

But at this moment, the cold and evil lord's eyes, like dark water, were shining, and he looked at the drow elf king and the ancestral red dragon with inexplicable meaning.

Perhaps in the heart of the lord of the dark nest, the legend that has never been realized is a story told by other people, but at this moment, such a person really exists beside her.

This is also the reason why the Lord of the Dark Nest, Sarah, dared to take the risk and come to the Golden Empire.

Anudale nodded and said, "My father is indeed a great elder. He is also the person I admire the most. In my heart, my father's image is better than the main god that the dark elves worship and fear."

The dark elf king's smile faded at this moment, and he whispered: "But my father is dead! A warrior who was destined to become a strong man died under the eternal order." "It is normal that the secret between him and me was discovered by our race," Anudale said softly, "Because living in secrets all the time is such a tiring thing. Maybe my father also felt tired, so he took all the blame."

"Finally, my father was sacrificed by the elven priestesses to the dark elves' god, Aroshi."

"So I survived, carrying his will, and watched with my own eyes as he was sent to the altar by my mother, the Lord Mother of the Dark Elves."

Anudalie smiled mockingly again. "Then my family began to fall into endless conspiracies and suspicions, just like those drow. One of my brothers was even murdered by another brother. Tell me, isn't it infuriating?"

Karon turned his gaze and looked at the Elf King beside him.

Huge blue veins bulged on the clearly defined forehead, looking as terrifying as earthworms wriggling under the pale skin.

This indescribable anger made the tone of Anudalie, the calm king, become cold.

"On the edge of the Dark Elves' main city, there are endless abandoned caves and ancient monster lairs, inhabited by twisted creatures and spider-like drow elves. Those pathetic refugees became twisted aliens because of the set trials."

"All drow who reach a certain level of ability will participate in the trials of the Dark Elf Goddess Aroshi, the bitch goddess. She tests their loyalty, their intelligence, and their abilities."

"Although other gods will test their believers, only this bitch will test her believers and race in such an absolutely evil, absolutely cruel and extremely stupid way."

"He is also the only god who uses such a horrific method to deliberately destroy the appearance and position of those pitiful people in the order, and makes his believers live in pain forever."

Even though the gods were far away from Ekania and in an endlessly remote area, the insults and contempt in the words of the dark elf king Anudale still caused the elven goddess Aroshi to passively perceive some power.

In an instant, the sky and the earth almost changed color. The white hair of the Elf King Anudale, who was in the quiet realm of the Magic Dragon God, fluttered, and his tyrannical aura suddenly surged. He looked up to the sky and roared, "Go away. I have already accepted your punishment. You didn't kill me, and you can't affect me."

The gentle, magnetic voice roared out with unprecedented fury, instantly shattering the passive power perception of the distant and powerful god and shattering the surging wind and clouds in the sky.

In an instant, everything became calm, just like Anudalie's calm expression.

"You see, even people like us are tools that the high and mighty gods want to control," the elf Anudale said with a calm smile, "Sir Gogmora, do you think I can change the habits of all the dark elves like you do, break the shackles and chains left over from millions of years, destroy the order and system that should not exist, and create a new era?"

"This is difficult," Kalon looked up at the setting sun in the sky and said meaningfully, "Those gods will not allow some creatures to disobey their will. They will cast their power of destruction on the world."

"If the gods were not also bound by rules, those infinite material planes would be nothing more than toys at their fingertips in the eyes of the gods. They have the power to easily destroy the world."

Anudale chuckled and waved gently to the drow elves on the sea.

Three drow elf servants came up holding three magic boxes sealed with magic runes. They bowed to the four kings one by one, and then slowly opened the magic sealing runes.

Three beautiful drow heads appeared in front of Charon. The open eyes of these female drow heads still retained the expressions of these arrogant rulers when they were alive: surprise, astonishment, fear and confusion.

"I conquered three Dark Elf cities and beheaded three Dark Elf matrons, one of whom was my mother."

Anudale looked at Kalon and said calmly, "I regard the drow god Aroshi as a whore who should be despised. I also killed my mother with my own hands and broke free from the shackles and fetters on my body, just to lead the drow who are willing to obey me and follow me out of the boring and painful world of the Underdark."

"This represents my determination and unstoppable will," the Elf King said in a deep voice, "So I came here just to meet with the Emperor of the Golden Empire, seek consensus, establish an alliance, and hope that you can withdraw from the dispute between the Dark Elves and the Surface Elf Kingdom!"

"If the Golden Empire insists on getting involved in the war between the Dark Elves and the Surface Elves, then we will become irreconcilable enemies. I will ignore life and death for my own goal!"

Charon and the legendary Elf King looked at each other calmly, with unparalleled power in the eyes of both of them. The soft body of the Dark Nest Lord Sharros began to tense, and the dragon form of the White Scale King Gmot began to swell, and fine white scales appeared on his skin.

"Are you threatening us? Or do you think the Golden Empire's warriors have become blunt and their swords rusty?"

The tone of the White Dragon King Gmot began to change from the voice of a dragonborn to the unique overlapping echo of a dragon, resounding in the surrounding space.

The huge fangs flashed with a cold light, the slender neck extended rapidly, and the huge body was about to break free from the constraints of the transformation magic under the will of Gmot.

Under the tightly wrapped black robe of the Dark Nest Lord, Sarah, the fair and delicate skin on her body began to crack slowly, and huge black iron feet with spider thorns were waving behind Sarah like phantoms.

Eight double pupils filled with confusion and dreamy power slowly opened on the forehead and cheeks of the legendary lord. The magic power driven by terror and evil will was like a spider web under a dark curtain, expanding in all directions with Sarah's body as the center.

Kalon Gogmora and White Dragon Gmot are located in the central node area of this big network.

But the power of the Dark Lord, Sharros, could not conceal the will of the white-haired Elf King. In Anudale's body, an extremely terrifying will was taking shape, and its momentum was like a will that soared into the sky, and even the dusk clouds could not block it.

An aura of disaster and destruction bloomed in Anudale's body, as if it was going to crush the white dragon Gemot, who had revealed his true form, into pieces.

"You, do you want to die?" The ancient dragon voices sounded, along with indescribable momentum and pressure.

Click, click, click,

The dragon form of the ancestral red dragon expanded in an instant, and the dazzling red scales on its huge body looked like an indescribable thing of creation, with huge and ferocious fangs and thick, straight and sharp horns rising into the sky.

The four seas are raging with clouds and water, the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.

A gigantic real dragon appeared in the world, with unparalleled aura and will. For the first time, it was not concealed at all and was exposed nakedly in the world of Ekania.

The will of the supreme power hidden in the deepest part of the heart of the ancestral red dragon - sweep away all people and things that hinder it, and be invincible!
(End of this chapter)