He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 183. The Behemoths are disobedient? Let Ifiltar negotiate.

In the end, the four members of the White Dragon Clan hurriedly agreed to the task of forming the Dragon Cavalry.

They also stated that once the Ender Dragon returns to Dragon Island with them and raises the Aria Cup, the dragons will immediately begin cooperating with the Cult of Dawn to form a dragon rider army.

Ian nodded slightly, then continued:
"And one more thing."

As he spoke, he looked around at the Dwarf King, the current Flower Fairy of the Flower Spirit Clan, the Giant Clan Chief, and the Titan Lord.

“You are all aware of the situation of the Sacred Ring of the Moon, and even the previous situation of the Ancient Tree of Life, so I will speak frankly.”

"Next, we will face an even more frenzied retaliation from the demons, who will surely launch a full-scale attack on us."

"At this critical juncture, the Seven Sacred Relics, as the pillars of the laws that stabilize the world barrier of the Rhodes Continent, must not have any problems. Otherwise, the Demon Race will definitely deploy divine beings on a large scale, and our base camp will be overrun everywhere."

"The advantages that we worked so hard to build have vanished."

"The Dawn Cult can't be on the road providing support forever; it will tie up a lot of our resources..."

understood!

The seven sacred artifacts must be centrally controlled to prevent the recurrence of the merfolk.

Everyone glanced discreetly at the Seven Sacred Crowns on Ian's head. To be honest, the Seven Sacred Objects had probably already recognized Ian as their master, so it was only out of politeness that Ian was saying a few words to them now.

Don't be polite, just go and take it. The Seven Sacred Objects will happily go with him, since they can't protect the Seven Sacred Objects, but instead need the Seven Sacred Objects to protect them.

Immediately, the flower fairy Veronica expressed her loyalty.

His tone was clear and pleasant, full of sincerity.

“Your Holiness’s concerns are very valid. The upcoming great battle will not allow Your Holiness to be distracted. The Flower Spirit Clan believes that it does not have the power to protect the Eternal Silence Time Axis. The Eternal Silence Time Axis should rightfully be taken away and protected by Your Holiness the Pope.”

Dry!
The faces of the White Dragon Clan Chief and the others darkened.

In a moment of confusion, Veronica beat her to it!

Before they could say anything more, Ian nodded in satisfaction.

"The Flower Spirit Clan has a strong sense of the big picture, which is excellent. You can also move the core of your clan to the Land of Origin. With the protection of the Dawn, the Demon Clan will never be able to harm the Flower Spirit Clan at its core."

"The Dawn will remember your contributions. On the path to godhood, the Flower Spirit Clan should certainly be present..."

"However, becoming a goddess is just the beginning. I really hope to see you go further under the spotlight of Dawn. Perhaps one day you will become the second Flower Goddess under Dawn's command."

Too much value!

A sharp explosion suddenly rang in Veronica's mind.

By handing over the Eternal Timeline, the Flower Spirit Clan can also be transferred to the Starting Land to seek protection, without losing anything at all.

Ian also directly hinted that if she remained loyal, he could grant her the title of Flower Goddess.

Flower Goddess!
Those are not gods of law and gods of war, but genuine gods with divine authority, just like the sea god Lugia and others!
In this way, her name Veronica will not only be a legend of the Flower Spirit Clan, but also a legend of the continent of Rhodes!

value!
Too much value!

Veronica never forgot to express her loyalty.

"The Flower Spirit Clan will forever remain loyal to the Dawn, and Veronica will forever follow His Holiness the Pope's will!"

Seeing this, the dwarf king and his companions no longer cared about being robbed first.

They echoed each other, indicating that the seven sacred objects were being transferred to Ian's hands.

Becoming a god...

The Dwarf King also dreams of becoming a Dwarf God someday.

Seeing this, Ian raised his hand to comfort him.

"The Dawn sees your loyalty. Continue to hold fast to your faith, and the Dawn will eventually reward you with what you deserve."

"Regarding the collection of the Seven Sacred Relics, I will have the divine authorities of the Dawn Pantheon personally make the trip to ensure that the Seven Sacred Relics will not be compromised again. Once the Seven Sacred Relics are in their proper places, the Holy Eastern Expedition will officially begin!"

Everyone praised Ian's ambition.

A moment later, the Titan Lord reminded him again:

"Your Holiness, six of the Seven Holy Relics can be attributed to the Dawn, but the Behemoths still possess the Codex of Resonance. It seems the Behemoths..."

Ian raised his hand to stop the Titan Lord from continuing, and calmly said:

“I will send people to negotiate with them. With a formidable enemy at hand, the Behemoths should also have a sense of the bigger picture. Continuing to act as lone wolves will eventually lead to hidden dangers.”

"The Behemoths..."

The Dwarf King pursed his lips and whispered:
"Your Holiness, given the arrogance of the Beacon people, I'm afraid..."

Ian glanced at the Dwarf King, and after a moment, said softly:

"The negotiations with the Behemoths will be handled by the Pillar of the Black Book, and the Dawn will send a special divine authority to accompany them."

"Special theocracy?"

The crowd was curious, as it seemed that apart from Ian, the ruler of the Dawn pantheon, the Ender Dragon, the Lugia, and the Ho-Oh, they had never seen any other divine beings.

Even Lacia and the others who frequently visit the Minecraft world have never seen it.

Ian smiled, took the awakened Pikachu from Freyne's arms, and teased it with his eyes lowered.

After a long pause, he said in a leisurely tone:
"Ifeltar, who holds the divine power over death."

The divine right to death?

Isn't that just...

"grim Reaper!!"

Everyone shivered for no reason, feeling their mouths dry, their bodies cold, and their souls seemingly trembling.

Given Ian's repeated resurrections of warriors, death is clearly one of his divine powers.

that……

The existence of Death within the Dawn pantheon is not surprising; it is simply, as Ian said, a "special" deity.

only……

The Grand Inquisitor, who judges heretics, personally leads the team, along with a genuine Grim Reaper.

Is this a negotiation, or...?

No one dared to think about it anymore, and they forced themselves to forget it.

However, he didn't feel anything special. The Behemoths had always been unpopular in the Hundred Races Alliance.

Not only is he unconventional, but he's also incredibly arrogant, looking down on everyone.

If they win the war, it's all their credit; if they lose, it's everyone else who drags them down.

The various races had long been dissatisfied with them. If they hadn't been so reckless, sending four powerful corpses to the Arrogant King in one fell swoop, the Four Calamities wouldn't have appeared so quickly, causing heavy losses to all the races. If it weren't for the need for the Behemoths' strength in the war against the demons, they would have already begun to suppress the Behemoths.

Even so, the Behemoths have been isolated all these years. Of course, in the eyes of the Behemoths, it is they who have isolated all other races.

The Behemoths are still too immature, acting like eccentrics and going off the beaten path, which has angered Ian...

The dwarf king and his ilk had a better fate than the Mongols.

Without this lone wolf who drags us down, the anti-demon cause, under the leadership of the Dawn Cult, will surely advance triumphantly and achieve great success.

In fact, all the ethnic groups present had grudges against the Behemoths.

The Behemoths used the Dwarves as tools for producing weapons. They used the Dwarves' weapons without paying them any gold coins, and even insulted the Dwarves by saying they didn't have legs.

It is said that dragons are winged lizards, and that before the demons came, they hunted young dragons for food.

They call the Titans big, dumb geezers, the Giants stone spirits, and the Flower Spirits and Elves fragile, useless vases...

Because of their resistance against the demons, all races have endured these grudges.

They're no longer needed, and it's a good thing that the Behemoths are gone. Even if Ian doesn't act, they'll still settle scores after the victory.

Now it's actually more convenient.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little smug.

Ian witnessed the whole scene. He exchanged a glance with Lacia and Lyar, and then shook his head.

Behemoths...

In a sense, they are quite capable to be able to make enemies of so many powerful clans on their own and be disliked by everyone.

In that case, destroying the Behemoths would not affect the reputation of the Dawn Cult.

Ian never intended for the Behemoths to survive.

The Dawn Cult, which displays divine power, is even more eccentric than the Mongolians, refusing to offer their faith.

From the moment none of them came to the starting point to offer their gifts, they were already on Ian's kill list.

Ian is not as easy to talk to as he used to be.

In the continent of Rhodes, if even one person disobeys him, he will be judged by the Pillar of the Black Book.

He would not allow anyone on the continent of Rhodes to disbelieve in the Dawn!
Next, Ian chatted briefly with the tribal chiefs about trivial matters to deepen their relationships.

During this process, the Dwarf King also requested that the Dwarf artisans learn redstone technology.

Ian readily agreed, as redstone technology was originally intended for the dwarves to study.

In the war of the Eastern Expedition, Redstone Technology will definitely play a powerful role in large-scale strategic strikes, saving many lives.

After a long while, Ian left everyone to have lunch, and then took Lacia and Lilies to the Minecraft world.

He needed to speed up his work of capturing the divine beasts to form the Dawn God System; he only had one month to prepare for his eastern expedition.

The tribal chiefs also wisely took their leave and went to find a place to settle down in their starting point, while also looking for their future new tribal lands.

The angels and elves have proven that the closer one gets to the dawn, the brighter the future.

……

Upon leaving the papal residence, Vasti could hardly contain his excitement, grinning broadly as he patted Roscoe on the shoulder.

"Well done, Roscoe! Now our Black Dragon Clan has two Archmages!"

"It's all thanks to His Holiness the Pope's favor, and I also have to thank the clan chief for helping me achieve enough merits..."

Since becoming a God of Magic, Roscoe's smile has never stopped.

Vasti looked at Roscoe with satisfaction.

“If you don’t work hard and actively offer your faith, no one can help you. Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore. We’ve barely caught up with the Elven race now.”

"Once the Dragon Riders are successfully formed, we will surely stand shoulder to shoulder with the Elven race!"

Having said that, Vasti glanced at the four members of the White Dragon Clan who looked displeased, and said smugly:

"Our Black Dragon Clan has truly created countless great achievements for the prosperity of the Dragon Clan. Now, it's perfectly reasonable to say that our Black Dragon Clan is the number one Dragon Clan, isn't it?"

These words were spoken to the White Dragon Clan Chief and the others, and they could understand them.

Immediately, the White Dragon Clan Chief said with a forced smile:
"Of course, after all, the Black Dragon Clan is the most shameless... Few dragons would do something like betraying the interests of their own kind to gain wealth and glory."

Ross Cordoba immediately straightened his back and said:

"Does Chief Buffalo seem to have objections to His Holiness the Pope's formation of the Dragon Riders?"

"Don't distort the facts!"

The White Dragon Clan Chief cautiously glanced at the Pope's residence, then loudly proclaimed:
"I naturally support all of His Holiness the Pope's decrees with my whole heart, and I am willing to be the vanguard in the formation of the Dragon Cavalry! What I'm unhappy about is that you, Vasti, have no right to represent us. We make sacrifices, so why should you take all the benefits?"

Vasti raised his staff and said proudly:

"You're not convinced? Want to have a match with me? I can give you a handicap!"

"What's there to be proud of?"

The Red Dragon Clan Chief snorted, displeased:
"Anyone who didn't know better would think you became a god through your own efforts! If it weren't for His Holiness the Pope's favor and blessing, you would never have become a god of law in your lifetime!"

"We could do this better than you! Besides, even though you left first, you didn't lead the dragon race to surpass the elves and gain more favor from His Holiness the Pope! What's there to be so smug about!"

Vasti, however, was not provoked at all, and said smugly:
"In any case, in His Holiness the Pope's heart, among the dragons, the most important one, besides His Majesty the Ender Dragon, is me, Vashti!"

"You think you can compare to me? You're far from it! I am the dragon most favored by His Holiness the Pope!"

"Besides, if you know how to do it, why don't you do it? Are you perhaps unable to make a contribution?"

The Red Dragon Chieftain was furious.

"You bastard!"

The White Dragon Chieftain grabbed the Red Dragon Chieftain and glared fiercely at Vasti.

"Don't be so smug... There's still plenty of time! In the Eastern Expedition, and in the days to come, His Holiness the Pope will eventually see who is the most loyal dragon to His Holiness the Pope!"

"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't live to see that day! After all, the great Ender Dragon is also a black dragon!"

The Green Dragon Chieftain was so excited that he spat out words.

"Stop trying to glorify your black dragon clan! You bunch of black mudskippers think you can claim kinship with His Majesty the Ender Dragon? His Majesty the Ender Dragon is a dragon god, and he has no distinction between dragon races!"

In an instant, the four dragon clan leaders clashed with Vasti and Roscoe, and their verbal sparring escalated out of control.

It wasn't until Hania came out looking disgruntled and reprimanded them for arguing in front of the Pope's residence that the group hurriedly apologized and left, pulling and tugging at each other.

(End of this chapter)