Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 544 Top-Tier Dragon Talent (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The sun shone brightly, and the cloudless sky was like a solid sapphire, without a single blemish. The sunlight poured down, illuminating the highest platform of the Dragon Court with a clear and warm glow.

The two giant dragons stood facing each other.

It has a majestic and imposing figure, with muscles as strong as if cast in steel. Even when it is just standing there quietly, it exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

The other one is elegant and slender, with layers of emerald green scales.

“Red…Garos, I see the traces you left in Middle-earth.”

The green dragon, Serol, spoke first, addressing the other party by name.

She slightly raised her head, her gaze falling on the red iron dragon before her, a hint of undisguised amazement flashing in her eyes:

"Truly...breathtaking."

"The continent of Aurotara is in the midst of war almost every day, with flames of war everywhere and the intensity of the war is extremely high, far beyond the imagination of the creatures of Atlantis. I thought I had already witnessed enough destruction and devastation."

"But even so, you have erased the traces left by the rift in the abyss..."

She gently swayed her long neck and continued, "It still left an indelible impression on me. Even though many days have passed, when I flew over that area, I could still feel the impact of that time."

Hong Tielong listened quietly, his face showing little emotion.

He remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly lost in thought, before asking, "Green Dragon Queen, how does it compare to the power of destiny?"

Serol blinked but didn't answer immediately.

She gently wagged her tail and then asked in return, "We are allies now, and we may have an even closer relationship in the future. Isn't this way of addressing me too formal?"

Galos glanced at her.

A few seconds later, he nodded without any pretense.

"it is good."

He gave a brief reply, then asked the same question again, this time using a different form of address: "Thérol, as you know, there was no war involving destiny in Atlantis. I'm curious to know just how much of destiny's power my ultimate strike can rival."

Serol lowered her head and pondered for a few seconds.

"I have witnessed the battle for destiny."

"Not once or twice, but many times."

"I have personally witnessed many of those battles of destiny. To be honest, based on what I have seen in those war scenes, in terms of destructiveness, the sheer range of destruction and the intensity of destruction... no destiny can compare to you."

"It's hard to imagine that you're not even at the Grand rank yet, and haven't even gone through your prime slumber."

The destructive power of that final blow even surpassed destiny...

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Galos's eyes.

But that's about it.

He was not proud of this, much less arrogant.

This attack is indeed powerful, but it has too many limitations, making it impossible to utilize in many situations.

Moreover, to judge whether a creature is powerful, the key lies in its overall condition, rather than a single aspect. The real battle is not about who has the most flashy ultimate move, but about the contest of comprehensive strength.

"I am still far from being a true destiny."

Garus thought to himself.

He knew his position and how long the road ahead was.

Just then, the green dragon's gaze fell on him again, and it said, "Once you become a Grand Master, perhaps... most of the chosen ones will not be your match."

"To be honest, I envy this kind of powerful combat ability that can transcend huge levels."

"Among the dragons, there are many who can fight across levels, but I have never seen anyone like you who can cross such a great distance and such a thorough level."

Galos calmly replied, "You also have your own powerful talents."

He paused, a thoughtful glint in his eyes:

"I'm curious, what is your current life level?"

The green dragon's condition was rather unique; his True Eye couldn't see through her completely, but Garros was certain that her life level was higher than his own, though he didn't know exactly how much higher.

It's important to know that the Green Dragon Queen is also a young dragon.

She was not much older than Galos, but her life level was higher.

This truly surprised Galos.

Because he knew very well how much blood and sweat he had shed and how many life-or-death battles he had gone through to reach his current level of life.

Upon hearing this question, Serol slightly raised her chin, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.

"I have already gone through a period of dormancy during my prime, and I am now very close to the crown position."

Galos's gaze narrowed slightly.

He asked, "Is such a high level of life related to your talent?"

Serol did not answer immediately.

She hesitated for a few seconds, her eyes sweeping over Galos, then a slight smile appeared on her lips.

“If other dragons asked me this, I definitely wouldn’t tell them.”

"However, since it's you... I'll make an exception and tell you."

She stepped forward and moved closer to the red iron dragon.

Only when the distance between them gradually shortened, to a point of intimacy rather than normal social distance, did Seror stop, lower her voice, and speak again.

"I can shorten the dormancy period."

"To be more specific, it allows our dragons to enter their dormant period earlier, increasing dormancy efficiency and shortening dormancy time. With the same dormancy period, I can achieve more growth; with the same growth rate, I need less time."

This……

Shorten the dormancy period.

It sounds simple, but for many races, this talent is better than nothing.

But when applied to a dragon, this is undoubtedly a powerful talent, and could even be considered one of the top talents.

Dragons have long lifespans, but they spend a lot of time sleeping. Moreover, sleeping for too long can easily lead to various accidents or cause them to fall behind the times.

Countless dragons missed their time while they slept, only to find the world completely changed when they awoke.

It can shorten the dormancy period...

Galos knew all too well what this meant.

Aren't you envious?

As Serol spoke, she quietly took another step closer, now less than ten meters away from the Red Iron Dragon.

This distance is like being right next to a giant dragon that is tens of meters long.

"Let me tell you another secret."

Her voice lowered even further, carrying a mysterious tone, as she said, "My talent can be used on more than just myself."

Galos turned his head to look at her.

Serol continued, "The specifics vary depending on the objective."

She paused deliberately, not continuing.

Then, she slowly paced around the Red Iron Dragon, her long neck slightly lowered, her tail gently swaying, her steps neither hurried nor slow. Finally, she stopped beside Garros, stretched out her neck, and almost touched the Red Iron Dragon's ear.

"If it were you... I could at least halve your sleep time."

Her voice was soft, with a subtle, alluring quality.

Upon hearing these words, even someone as composed as Galos couldn't help but be shaken.

Reduce sleep time by half...

what does this mean?
This means he can complete the evolution in a shorter time, accumulate power at a faster pace, and use more conscious time to train, explore the unknown, and pursue greater power.

Red Iron Dragon's breathing became heavy for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

The next second, everything returned to normal.

He turned his head to look at the green dragon that was almost pressed against him.

"Tell me, what are your conditions?"

Serol blinked.

She tilted her head, feigning innocence, and asked knowingly, "What are the conditions?"

Galos didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "What price do you want me to pay for using your talent to shorten my slumber?"

Serol continued to tilt her head.

She raised one of her front paws, tapped her chin with the tip of her paw, and looked up at the sky, as if she were really thinking seriously.

"Well……"

She drawled, "What if I said it was free, unconditional, and without any conditions?"

Galos looked at her without saying a word.

Serol waited two seconds, and seeing that he didn't react, asked again, "You don't believe me?"

"Do not believe."

"Why?" Serol pressed.

Galos calmly said, "There is no such thing as a free gift. What is free is often the most expensive."

Serol blinked when she heard this.

"That makes a lot of sense..."

She took two steps back, tapping her chin with the tip of her wing as if deep in thought, her gaze shifting back and forth over Galos.

Then, her eyes lit up.

"Okay then."

Her voice became lighter as she said, "I want to go somewhere, but I haven't been here long and I'm a little lost in Atlanta. If you can tell me how to get there, I'll shorten your slumber."

Galos looked at her and asked, "Hmm? Where?"

A cunning glint appeared in the Green Dragon Queen's eyes.

She straightened her neck with a serious expression and said in the most formal tone, "You just need to tell me how to get to the path in your heart."

The voice just fell.

A timely gust of wind swept across from high above, creating a gust of air that passed between the two giant dragons.

Galos remained silent for two seconds.

Then, he slowly said, "Are you kidding me? This isn't funny."

"Ok."

Serol lowered her head in frustration. "I've been preparing for this for a long time. Ever since I got closer to you, I've been thinking about how to say it naturally, but I just didn't expect..."

She looked up and sighed, "It was so boring."

Immediately, the green dragon composed itself, gently swayed its tail, and then changed the subject.

"I'm going back to the continent of Aurotara."

Her voice returned to normal as she said, "When are you going? Perhaps we can go together."

Galos shook his head slightly.

"I won't go for now."

He said, "Things here aren't finished yet. Although the Abyss Rift has been temporarily resolved, there are still many things to deal with." Serol nodded in understanding.

"Alright."

"You'll be welcome anytime you come."

She lowered her head and gently scratched her neck with her front paw.

A piece of emerald green scale fell off and floated in the air, shimmering with a dreamlike and peculiar light.

She picked up the scale with the tip of her claw and presented it to Garus.

"Use this to contact me."

"Once you've decided to go to Aurotara, or if you've thought things through before falling into slumber and want to shorten your slumber time, you can let me know in advance. No matter when or where, as long as you still have this scale, I will receive your message."

Garus raised his claw and took the scale.

It's very light.

It has a warm, smooth feel and a slight warmth.

Serol watched him pick up the scale, and the tip of her tail swayed happily.

Then she said, "It's your turn to give it."

"what?"

“Your scales,” the green dragon said matter-of-factly, staring straight at him. “I gave them to you, so aren’t you going to give me one?” She paused, then added, “It can’t be that I’m the only one giving you something while you give me nothing, can it? That’s not fair.”

This logic...

Galos thought about it and it seemed like there was no problem.

Body tissues like dragon scales, if obtained by someone with ulterior motives, could potentially curse their owner. In past fierce battles, many of Galos's scales have been broken, and some have been lost.

This is something that is difficult to avoid.

However, there's nothing to worry about.

curse?

Galus couldn't have gotten what he wanted.

Although he was cautious, he was not timid. If anyone thought that he could be dealt with with just a single scale, then they were being far too presumptuous.

He raised his front paw and gently pressed it against his chest.

A dark red scale fell off, several sizes larger than Serol's, with a metallic sheen. The scale had sharp edges and a deep dark red center, like solidified lava.

He handed the dragon scales to the green dragon.

Serol took it and examined it carefully in her palm.

She turned the scales over and over, examining them closely in the sunlight. Then, she suddenly brought them to her nose and took a deep sniff.

Seeing this, Galos frowned slightly.

He wanted to ask the green dragon to give it back.

However, just before he was about to speak, Serol's body began to emit light.

Starting from the edge, her entire body became dreamlike, all her scales glowing, the emerald light growing stronger and stronger, yet at the same time, it seemed to be diluted by something, disappearing little by little into the air.

The light grew brighter, while her figure faded more and more.

Just then, she suddenly spoke.

"By the way, Garus."

Her voice became ethereal as she continued, "You know, isn't this just like in many love stories..."

At this point, the green dragon's form became increasingly faint, almost disappearing completely.

"Exchange tokens of love?"

The last word fell.

The light faded.

She disappeared completely.

The sun shone brightly as always, the sky remained azure, and Garus stood alone atop the Dragon Court.

He lowered his head and looked at the emerald green scales in the center of his claws.

"The Dragon Queen of the Green Kingdom on the continent of Aurotara."

Galos muttered to himself.

Is she really infatuated with me because she's being so attentive?
Or is there another picture?
A Green Dragon Queen, a ruler of a kingdom, shouldn't be so emotional. Anyone who has reached this position has experienced countless storms and witnessed the wickedness of human nature.
But it's also possible that I'm overthinking it.

Galos shook his head slightly. He composed himself and stopped thinking about the question.

Whatever her intentions and purposes, time will tell. Being cautious is not a bad thing, but there is no need to dwell on it too much. The most important thing right now is to handle the matters at hand.

Then he closed his eyes.

Blood kinship ties.

This invisible bond is the most direct way for him to communicate with all his blood relatives.

His consciousness extended outwards, traversing space, and finally touched a familiar aura.

"Laria".

He spoke on a spiritual level.

The next second, a calm voice responded to him.

"Father."

Through mental responses, Garros can perceive the general state of Larria.

They were not fighting or busy, but simply resting quietly and conserving their strength.

But he also knew that as long as he gave the order, Laria would immediately rise, spread its wings, and rush to any place he specified, without hesitation.

Galos asked, "How are your preparations going?"

"Ready."

The emperor's son's response was concise, yet his spirit carried an undisguised sense of excitement.

Laria has always wanted to make his own way in the world, rather than relying primarily on his father's protection. He wants to prove himself, to forge his own path, and to leave his own legend in the vast world.

But in Atlanta today, there are few opportunities left for him.

Although the situation here is complex, the necessary power structures have been divided, and the necessary order has been established. To carve out a place for oneself here, one needs not only strength but also opportunity.

Aurotara is different.

It is a place full of danger, but also full of opportunities.

Galos nodded slightly and then asked, "How much do you know about the situation in Aurotara?"

"I've learned some things."

Laria said, "In this war-torn land, warlords vie for power. Elves, orcs, and various other forces have risen up amidst the chaos. There is no absolute overlord; every day is a battle."

He paused, then added, "I've gathered all the intelligence I could find, and while it's not comprehensive enough, it's sufficient to deal with the initial situation."

Galus asked:

What is your mission?

"Take root".

Laria replied without hesitation, "Establish a foothold in Aurora, stabilize the situation, and make it our base in Aurora. Don't rush to expand or fight for supremacy. First, put down roots and establish a firm foothold."

Galos nodded, then said:

"Inquire about and gather as much information as possible about that Green Dragon Queen."

Laria replied, "Understood."

He didn't ask why, nor did he need to.

There's a reason why my father said that.

"remember."

Galos's voice deepened as he said, "If you encounter danger, prioritize survival."

He paused, then added, "I know you want to rely on yourself and prove your abilities, but a true wise person knows how to make good use of all the resources that belong to them."

Is Father worried about me?

There was a moment of silence on the other side.

Then, the deep voice sounded again.

"Just a reminder."

“I will be careful,” Laria said. “Does Father have any other instructions?”

"No."

"You may depart now," Galos said.

"Yes."

The link slowly faded away.

A bottomless abyss.

A small, specific level.

The air here is scorching hot, and huge volcanoes sit on the earth, some erupting and others silent.

Countless cracks extend across the earth's surface like a giant net, with lava flowing within them. Orange-red light shines through the cracks, illuminating the sulfurous land.

On the cracked earth, a figure was crawling.

Verishka, the six-armed serpent demon.

She had all six arms outstretched, her body pressed against the ground, her forehead against the scorching rock, her posture extremely humble.

In front of her was a dark blue-green, humanoid giant shadow.

The figure was as tall as a mountain, with four pairs of horns winding towards the sky. Its bulging muscles almost tore through the skin, especially its arms, which were incredibly thick and long, with countless veins bulging like snakes, pulsating slightly with each breath.

Abaddon, the Slaughterer.

At the same time, this is also a great demon.

The former Great Demon.

His aura remained terrifying, and the oppressive feeling emanating from the depths of one's soul still made it hard to breathe. However, if a true expert were to carefully perceive the situation here, they would discover that the aura of this great demon had been reduced to the level of a high-level demon general.

"This time... I will personally visit the material world!"

His voice boomed out, echoing across the land, filled with extreme hatred and anger.

"Wash away the previous defeats with blood; burn away the previous shame with flames."

"My return will be proven by countless cries of agony and death!"

Verishika didn't say much.

She simply lowered her body even further, her forehead almost sinking into the rock.

His previous failures made the Demon Slaughter a laughing stock among other demons. Some of those who once bowed before him now mocked his incompetence, and the king's punishment further robbed him of his dignity.

Abbotton is now filled with rage.

In order to return to the material world and wash away his shame, he did not hesitate to lower himself so that he could break through the limitations and return to the land that had humiliated him.

P.S.: It's the last two days of the month, so I'm humbly asking for votes.
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