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

Chapter 191. The prosperity and glory of the tribe are all tied to the Dawn God Cult.

When all the strange phenomena dissipated, only the divine power, so intense it almost possessed a tangible color, remained on Dragon Island.

Those dragons who had seen Lugia and Ho-Oh's projections instantly understood what was going on.

God is coming!

There are gods, gods of the Dawn Cult, who have come to rule Dragon Island!

The throbbing emanating from that bloodline told them that the god was a dragon!

The next moment, all the dragons struggled to their feet and rushed madly toward the Dragon Palace.

Upon arriving there, they saw the Aria Cup merrily dancing around an unknown green creature.

The rich laws of the sky are forming a sky-blue crown of laws above the opponent's head as the Aria Cup dances.

Unlike the crown on the Enderman's head that symbolizes imperial power, that crown is the condensation of ultimate laws.

It symbolizes the control of the laws of the sky across the entire continent of Rhodes.

"Another god..."

A dragon murmured something in a low voice.

"It seems they are even more powerful than Her Majesty Lugia and the others!"

"Shut up! Don't speak ill of the gods!"

“That’s not what I meant. Her Majesty Lugia and the others are also very powerful, it’s just that this one…”

"You still dare to say that?! You don't want to live anymore!"

The dragons instantly became noisy.

Meanwhile, Lacia had already dismounted from Rayquaza's back and walked to Rayal's side.

"Judge Lacia, what brings you here? What's going on?"

Ian's projection had dissipated, and Lyar looked at Lacia with a bewildered expression.

The latter smiled and looked up at Rayquaza, who was controlling the laws of the sky in Rhodes.

"This is His Majesty Liekong, the Sky God of the Dawn Pantheon. He is the Dragon God who truly holds supreme divine authority over the sky and protects the sky and atmosphere."

"His Holiness the Pope led us to Him. Considering the upcoming war against the demons, the divine authority of the seven laws of the continent of Rhodes must be controlled. Therefore, he sent me and His Holiness Liekong to receive the Chalice of Aria."

"With Him here, the work of transferring and protecting the Aria Cup will go more smoothly. You can move with peace of mind and don't have to worry about the demons targeting you while you are carrying the Aria Cup."

Leyal nodded in realization and looked up.

Unlike Lugia and Ho-Oh, whose divine authority and personality are gentle, this sky god looks like she has a bad temper.

It exudes a strong sense of killing intent from its very core.

Lacia looked at Vasti and said softly:

"Tell the dragons not to make any rash moves. His Majesty King Liekong has a bad temper, and besides..."

Lacia pursed her lips, recalling the earth-shattering battle from before, and whispered:

"Emperor Liekong still has a bad temper when he wakes up."

"Morning grumpiness?"

Wasti was a little confused.

Lacia said tactfully:

"Liekong slept for tens of thousands of years before being forcibly woken up by His Holiness the Pope, who then gave him a lecture..."

Wasti and the others were even more bewildered.

I looked up and, to be honest...

This god of the sky, in terms of sheer presence, is probably not much less imposing than the demon king, and is likely a powerful being capable of challenging the demon king.

In the end, he still got beaten up by His Holiness the Pope. Just how strong must His Holiness the Pope be?
It seems that this war against the demon is one that must be won.

only……

"Isn't His Holiness the Lord of the Sky a god of the Dawn Pantheon? Why would he be addressed by His Holiness the Pope...?"

Lacia shook her head and said softly:
"These deities have slumbered for far too long, and having just arrived on the unfamiliar continent of Rhodes, perhaps their memories are incomplete..."

"Perhaps this is also how the gods of the Dawn pantheon communicate. His Holiness the Pope once said that this god of the sky has never had a good relationship with the god of the earth and the god of the sea."

"Every time I awaken from my slumber, I must begin a divine war..."

Vasti thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"No wonder these gods all seem to possess such martial virtue... Judge Lacia, is there anything we need to cooperate with?"

"unnecessary."

Lacia looked up and said again:

"You don't need to worry about what's going on here. Take your people and move. Be careful. His Highness Liekong got a beating and is still sulking."

Vasti quickly nodded and ordered someone to inform the entire tribe to quietly relocate.

They had no desire to experience the wrath of the Dragon God and the Sky God.

only……

Before leaving, Vasti pondered for a long time before whispering a question to Lacia: "Judge Lacia... Does Your Majesty need attendants?"

"?"

Lacia stared at Vasti in shock, then shook her head helplessly after a long while:
"Don't overthink it. You can't just approach gods casually. Not all gods are as gentle as His Holiness the Pope. His Holiness the Sky Lord has a rather unpleasant personality."

"If you cause any trouble, His Majesty King Liekong will take action directly."

Upon hearing this, Vasti shrank back, gave a sheepish laugh, and dared not say anything more. He quietly led his men to arrange the relocation.

Rayquaza's strength also gradually increased as he mastered the laws of the sky in the Aria of Saga.

The anger that Ian had inflicted after beating him up gradually dissipated.

……

The starting point.

Midtown.

After many busy days, the Dwarf King, the Giant Chieftain, and others finally settled down here and gathered at the Dwarf tribe's encampment in the Land of Origin.

This will become the Dwarf King's private residence in the future, since the sense of security in the starting land far surpasses that of any other place.

When the Skyfire Furnace is moved, the Dwarven Royal Court will also relocate to the vicinity of the starting point.

Not only the dwarves, but also other large races like the Flower Spirits have the same plan.

After all, the merfolk had already proven with blood that the place where the Hundred Races Alliance was located was not as safe as they had imagined.

If they lag behind in the upcoming eastern expedition, they will be forever branded with shame.

not to mention……

"The Land of Beginnings truly lives up to its reputation as a land favored by the gods. Even if I can't become a god of magic directly like Roscoe and the others, thanks to the rewards from the two major guilds, my strength, which hadn't improved for decades, has finally made a slight breakthrough."

Veronica played with the magic crystal in her hand, sighed a few times, and then looked on expectantly:
“Especially these magic crystals… If I had enough magic crystals, perhaps I wouldn’t need His Holiness the Pope’s blessing to break through to the god level.”

The Titan Lord beside him nodded in agreement.

"Ultimately, magic crystals are unique to our Dawn Cult and are a blessing from the gods..."

The Dwarf King whispered:

“I’ve observed these past few days that some clans that joined the Dawn Cult early on have abandoned gold coins as currency, especially when it comes to the Dawn Cult’s supernatural resources…”

"For example, alchemical potions and the like all use magic crystals as the currency. I think that in the future, the currency of the Rhodes Continent should be converted into a more authoritative currency system like magic crystals. At the very least, the trading of extraordinary materials will be like this."

The giant chieftain said in a muffled voice:
"Regardless, the value of magic crystals is undeniable. The more of these, the better. It's a pity we joined too late; now it's very difficult to compete for the missions of the two major guilds, and magic crystals are also hard to obtain..."

"Moreover, with our current strength, breaking through using magic crystals would require an astronomical amount of energy... The best way is still to obtain His Holiness the Pope's blessing..."

Veronica said softly:
"This requires contribution... Right now, contribution is the most valuable thing. Look at how many people are competing with us outside."

The dwarf king shook his head, feeling somewhat suppressed.

The timing of their joining was arguably the worst possible time.

The Church of Dawn has now firmly established its dominance over the continent of Rhodes, and countless people are eager to make outstanding contributions to receive the Pope's blessing.

Look at the Tiger-Man race. After the war with the Merfolk, they joined the Silver Armor Pillar. Not only did their strength break through, but the entire Tiger-Man race also witnessed a performance of "one man's enlightenment brings his entire clan to heaven."

Currently, the tiger-man patriarch already possesses legendary strength. If they can replenish their foundation, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are the next great clan to be listed among the top clans on the continent of Rhodes.

How many ethnic groups were provoked by this incident?
Everyone knows that as long as they contribute enough, they can all attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality.

Because of this incident, even the three-star quests of the two major guilds are now being fought over by a bunch of heroes, knights, and mages.

They have caught up with the most intense period of competition, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, this will also be a crucial moment for the Hundred Races Alliance to reshuffle its power.

Whenever the Dwarf King and the others thought of this, they deeply regretted not joining the Cult of Dawn earlier.

Even if it had only been when Ian defeated the King of Pride, he would have already left everyone else far behind.

Aren't dragons and elves typical examples?

"Our only advantage right now is the Seven Sacred Relics."

The Titans' idea was pointed out as follows:

"His Holiness the Pope is very interested in the Seven Sacred Relics, and this is our only chance to catch up."

"Cooperating with the Dawn Cult to transfer the seven sacred artifacts as soon as possible is also our contribution. This matter needs to be done quickly, after all..."

The Titan Lord didn't finish his sentence, his gaze fixed on the direction of the chasm.

He has felt it.

Beneath this seemingly prosperous atmosphere, the storm of war was brewing.

To survive the upcoming war and maintain their ethnic status during the great reshuffle.

Only by making outstanding contributions as soon as possible can they earn Ian's attention, or at least receive more attention from him than from others.

The current situation is actually quite clear.

The prosperity and wealth of the tribe are all tied to the Dawn God Cult.

Or to put it more bluntly...

Like the dragons, like the Vasti!
Lick until the very end, and you'll find everything you could want!

(End of this chapter)