The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Dragon spirits possess the ability to manipulate time, allowing them to concentrate the power of themselves from other timelines onto themselves.

To put it bluntly, but not very precisely, it's like layering yourself from the previous second, 0.1 seconds ago, 0.01 seconds ago, 0.001 seconds ago, and so on, onto yourself, creating a 'world is being layered' effect.

The theoretical energy it can ultimately obtain is—infinite!

At this moment, the dragon breaths of the fourteen dragon essence seeds, propelled by this almost limitless energy, reached an extremely terrifying level!

The next moment, fourteen scorching golden torrents completely engulfed the purple dragon and serpent.

boom!!!

It was as if fourteen suns collided and merged, and a huge, dazzling golden sun burst forth in the sky.

Rumble──

Under the onslaught of energy, the entire space trembled even more violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Above the enormous sun, which even the dragon spirits hadn't noticed, a dragon goddess girl in a black robe tilted her head thoughtfully, floating lightly.

Below, fifteen dragon spirits stood ready in formation.

The Fifteen Bodies – After experiencing a war that was far too brutal for both the planet and the three races involved, even the Dragon Spirits lost half their numbers.

Of the original thirty forms, only fifteen remain.

Of the fifteen bodies lost, nearly half perished in her battles with Artesius and Hadley.

After letting out a soft sigh, Orpheus flicked his fingers lightly.

The next moment, the purple dragon-snake, whose first half of its body should have been swallowed by the scorching sun, suddenly appeared behind the dragon goddess girl.

All the dragon spirits froze for a fraction of a second.

I just thought I had a chance to deal some damage to that dragon-snake, but now this opponent has instantly revived with full health.

The dragon spirits felt very tired.

Especially since this was the 108th time the dragon-snake had been fully resurrected.

They couldn't even attack Orpheus's true form.

Among the 'living beings', no one knows, not even among the 'life forms' who are superior races, only the divine species that have had contact with them and the dragon spirit species of the final dragon lineage know the fact that the other 'strongest' corresponding to the God of War does not have a physical form.

Even for a divine being, its 'divine essence,' which can be tentatively called its true form, exists alongside its consciousness.

However, this incredibly unique being, who resembled a dragon, a god, and a mythical creature, did not possess any divine essence and never revealed its true form to anyone.

Even when he was fighting the God of War, it was the same.

Therefore, the plan to attack the opponent's main body is simply not feasible.

They did consider retreating, but the feeling of being dragged back one by one from the cracks of space and time was desperate and lacked the class of a dragon spirit.

"O ethereal god from beyond the heavens, please state your purpose."

Finally, after looking left and right, the dragon spirits finally sent out the oldest elder dragon to step forward.

It was a golden dragon, over two hundred meters long, whose eyes held the wisdom of time.

"A phantom god..."

Orpheus smiled gently.

This is the title that the Dragon Spirits use for both her and the God of War.

It is not an atheistic view that God is ethereal and illusory, but rather that both Arthas and Orpheus have a part that is 'nothingness'.

Altshu's greatest strength is nothingness, and Orpheus's personality and purpose are also nothingness.

Therefore, they would be called a false god—a god of nothingness.

With a faint smile, the girl spoke softly.

[Your king calls me by the name 'Dragon God'.]

The faint sound was clearly transmitted to the consciousness of every living being present.

All the dragon spirits were slightly taken aback at this moment.

Just now, the words spoken by the dragon goddess girl were words that should have belonged exclusively to the dragon spirit race.

The echoes of creation—the words of creation!

【—So, Dragon God, why have you come?】

The elder gently half-closed his eyes and responded with the same words of the beginning of creation.

Then, the girl, who was the dragon god, answered with a weight that shook the heavens and earth.

I have come to fulfill the duty of the 'Dragon God'.

Chapter 267 Azriel's Disaster

The roaring cracks, even though the war between gods and dragons did not take place in the present world, still made the anomalies in the strait much more violent due to the aftershocks emanating from the depths of spacetime.

Suddenly, with a "biu~" sound, the dragon goddess girl slowly floated out of a spatial rift above the Roaring Rift Strait, swaying unsteadily.

"Ha~woo~~"

Orpheus opened his small mouth and yawned.

"Hmm...it seems I won't be able to finish it in one go..."

The dragon goddess girl murmured to herself as her eyelids kept opening and closing.

When she realized her destination was the hideout of the dragon under the command of 'Zhonglong', she originally planned to make a trip to both 'Conglong' and 'Yanlong', but she didn't have much time left...

Well, it's not because of a fleeting enthusiasm or a bout of laziness; the Dragon God Girl's time is truly running out.

I originally thought I could hold on for a while longer, but after learning about the power of fate, this feeling of mental exhaustion suddenly increased several times over.

At least, given Orpheus's current condition, he absolutely cannot sustain another battle against a 'Dragon King' level opponent; it's highly likely he'll collapse and fall asleep halfway through.

After swaying and floating in the air for a while, Orpheus suddenly had an idea, then turned around and faced the completely opposite direction from where he had come from.

"Um..."

Somewhat dazed, she tilted her head, and the next second, the girl's figure transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

……

……

Above this planet exists a 'network' composed of elves.

While serving as part of the Elf Corridor, these 'networks' also have other functions.

One of them is the orbit that runs on as a top-tier fantasy species—Avant Heim.

Today, however, the eyes of Abang-kun, the apostle of the God of War and the war fortress he rides, are devoid of any murderous intent or violence; he simply drifts along leisurely.

In peacetime, Abang-kun is just a憨厚 (honest and simple) whale carrying a living sphere the size of an island.

Having finally found a spot free of smog and clouds, where the sun could shine, Abang was squinting and enjoying the view when he was completely unaware that a petite figure had unsteadily approached him from the side.

"Hmm... a fish? It's a huge fish..."

The dragon goddess girl barely managed to keep her eyes open, her somewhat blurry gaze sweeping over Abant Heim, who was still unaware of her presence, and drifted past him in a daze.

The barrier that covered the entire Abant Heim, jointly established by the God of War and the Fantasy Species, was easily passed through by the intruder as if it did not exist.

Landing on the edge of Abang-kun's position, the dragon goddess girl looked around and tilted her head.

If I remember correctly, this should be Altshu's house, right?

So what was she originally here for?

"Hmm... I'm a little tired, I'll rest for a bit..."

……

……

"Lady Azriel, do we have any tasks for today?"

"Last time, when I went hunting for the heads of the giants with the others and Lady Azriel, with Lady Azriel covering us, I felt like there was no danger behind us at all."

"Idiots, even without you, Azriel could handle all the Titans by herself! You're just a hindrance!"

The Skywing City that Avant Heim carries is an irregular aggregate composed of countless different spaces, and in one of them, several pretty girls are laughing and playing.

However, the emerald-haired girl, surrounded by the Winged Race girls and whose beauty could be described as stunning even among countless beauties, was different from the surrounding laughter and chatter. She simply walked forward mechanically without any expression, never uttering a word, and only responded to the questions from the girls around her by nodding or shaking her head.

Azriel, the strongest of the Winged Races, is the only one who can maintain such an arrogant demeanor among these powerful Winged Races.

It should be noted that even including Orpheus's subordinates, Azriel's title of 'strongest Winged Race' is beyond doubt. Even Norns could at most remain undefeated in battle against Azriel.

Norns excels in defense, while Azriel excels in offense. In terms of raw power, Azriel is currently stronger than Norns, who is actually just a remnant soul.

As she walked, Azriel suddenly stopped.

"Big sister?"

The other Skywing girls first looked around curiously, and after not seeing anything special, they turned their gazes to Azriel with suspicion.

The latter frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then left the group.

Then, the first and strongest of the Skywing race finally spoke for the first time, with an undeniable aura:

"You guys go first, meow───"

"..."

The air suddenly became still.

"Cough───"

Azriel coughed softly.

"You guys go first, get ready to hunt the nearby Titans, I'll be there in a bit."

"..."

Having a skilled player who doesn't steal kills to carry you through dungeons is ideal, but something just feels off about Azriel today...

Even so, the Skywing girls still obediently retreated under Azriel's murderous gaze.