Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

The scorching dragon breath swept across the borders of the Obsidian Empire, destroying the main cities of seven sub-planes under the control of the Lord of Deadwater overnight. Even the World Serpent had not been so ferocious.

Before the news of the slaying of the evil dragon Manun could spread, the Cataclysmic Dragon Knights had already gotten themselves into even bigger trouble.

A colossal chaotic beast that roamed freely through the void became everyone's nightmare, and hundreds of dragons trembled and offered their necks for slaughter under its might.

These distorted war machines were reduced to ashes, and the accomplices riding on the dragon's back also met their doom.

As the evil offspring obtained from defiling the dragon race were gradually devoured, Catherine couldn't believe Pompey could remain indifferent.

This is just the beginning. The fire of revenge in the dragons' hearts is boiling. They have committed unforgivable crimes against the dragon race, and the Valley of Splendor will repay them a thousandfold.

At that moment, a man appeared in front of Catherine and blocked her way.

The man wore old-fashioned glasses, was refined and scholarly, dressed simply and had an ordinary appearance, but the deep blue crystal horn on his head revealed his status.

Orotange, the chieftain of the Sapphire Dragons and one of the most important leaders of the Splendid Valley.

Ekaterina was slightly taken aback, and her expression gradually darkened.

"Did your mother send you to stop me?"

If the Dark Dragon King were to make a move, even the current Void Dragon would have no chance to fight back; its only options would be to surrender obediently or flee.

Orotanbe nodded, then shook his head, his smile gentle, seemingly pleased with Catherine's growth.

“I thought it would take you a long time to grow up, but now it seems you have found your faith.”

What are you trying to say?

Ekaterina frowned slightly. There was no hostility from Orotenbe; he didn't seem to be there to order her to be sent back.

Orotanbe looked down at the city ruins with disdain and said slowly, "You seem confused. That's alright. I will answer your questions one by one."

"If you want to take me back, forget about it. No one can stop me."

Even if it's your wife, it's not allowed!

"Why should I stop you? These insignificant insects are no big deal if they die. They're everywhere, and just looking at them makes me want to vomit."

Orotanbe walked through the air toward the starry night and said leisurely, "We are the descendants of the first ancestors, the oldest and noblest beings in the world, with the divine blood of the Creator flowing in our veins. This is why you were able to receive the enlightenment of Chaos. It means that you are also qualified to decide the future of the dragon race. I hope to witness with you everything that happens in this world from now on!"

"Witness what?"

Catherine's eyes were strange. This power was clearly her wife's love, so what did it have to do with the blood of the Creator?

"The Rise of the Dragons!"

Orotanbe continued talking to himself, lost in his own world, "Elves? Demons? They're nothing. We should be the rulers of the world, don't you think?"

Dragon Princess still doesn't understand the purpose of the Dark Curtain Dragon King's visit, whether he is a friend or foe.

Ekaterina sneered, "I only know that blood must be paid for in blood, and no one can tarnish the bloodline of a dragon."

"That's right, they will pay the price. No one can ride roughshod over us!"

Orotenbe nodded, seemingly pleased with the Dragon Queen's wrath. They had been silent for far too long, so long that the world had long forgotten the terror of dragons.

However, Ekaterina became even angrier, gritting her teeth as she said, "So, you know what the Obsidian Empire did to Manun!?"

"Of course I know, and your mother knows too, but the Obsidian Dragon King is just too powerful, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you. Now the fate of the Splendid Valley, the fate of the dragon race, is in your hands."

Orotanbe's gaze was solemn, but this was not the answer Dragon Princess wanted to hear, and Ekaterina's heart sank.

If the Gem Dragon Clan can't even protect their own people, how can they stand firm in the Valley of Splendor?

Originally, Dragon Princess didn't believe her mother would turn a blind eye to Manun, but now it seems that the indifference of the Valley of Splendor has fully explained the situation.

Orotanbe sighed and said, "Give Manun to me, and I will take her back to her homeland."

Ekaterina hesitated for a moment, then took out a green crystal scale from her mouth. The shrunken Agate Dragon Mother lay quietly inside, her body sealed by a crystal magic, waiting to return to the Dragon Tomb in the Valley of Splendor.

Orotanbe's gaze was sorrowful yet resolute. He respectfully kissed the crystal scale and said in a deep voice, "I will never forget your sacrifice, sister. All the people of the Spectacular Valley will forever remember your dedication!"

Ekaterina clenched her fists, furious.

"Having suffered and been defiled for a century, with even one's own flesh and blood unable to find peace, you call this desecration an act of devotion?"

The Agate Dragon Mother was driven mad by Pompey's torment, and even death became a release for her, but Orotenbe and the Amethyst Dragon Mother remained indifferent throughout.

"Believe me, Manun has helped us seize the key to unlocking a new era, and you'll find out soon enough."

Orotanbe took out a scroll from his sleeve, on which were inscribed complex dragon language spatial secrets, which were of saint-level quality.

The Dark-Clad Dragon King input the spatial coordinates of the soul location. The moment the scroll was torn open, an extradimensional wormhole appeared in the sky. The turbulent currents within it were gradually cleared away, forming a stable spatial tunnel that emitted a misty vapor.

What place is that?

Catherine's eyes were cold; she could no longer trust anyone, including the elders she had once trusted and respected.

"The Forgotten Abyss".

Orotanbe's attitude was very frank, which surprised Ekaterina.

That is the territory of the Splendid Valley, where the Sea Kings are the most loyal servants of the Triad Dragon God and the eternal allies of the Gem Dragons.

Seeing that Ekaterina hesitated, Orotanbe smiled and stepped into the teleportation tunnel first.

"Don't you want to know the secret to the Obsidian Empire's power? There, all your problems will be solved. You can turn around and leave, escaping the responsibilities you bear, or you can witness firsthand how the dragon race will lead to eternal glory."

"All questions?"

"Yes."

Ekaterina smiled coldly and followed closely behind, not because she was fooled by Orotanbe's few words, but to confirm the stance of the Pandan Valley.

Two giant dragons flew through the space tunnel and plunged into the boundless blue sea one after the other.

This is said to be an inescapable prison of all realms, a forbidden zone of the Father's life.

Orotanbe's true form was even larger than Catherine's, with armor-like scales tightly clinging to its skin, its wingspanning the sky, and the sapphire crystals on its giant tail containing terrifying fluctuations, each gem storing powerful runic energy.

The dragon race's advantages were fully demonstrated in Orotanbe. The Dark-Curved Dragon King had been crowned for hundreds of years and was still in his invincible adult stage, making him someone that ordinary saints could not contend with.

313. Weakness is the original sin.

When the Agate Dragon Mother came of age, Catherine was just a crystal dragon egg, while the fame of the Dark Dragon King Orotenbe had already spread throughout the Prime Material Plane. He, along with the Amethyst Dragon Mother and the Obsidian Dragon King, belonged to the first batch of dragon god descendants after the war of the gods.

The dragon's enormous size terrified the marine life, which swam into the seabed and reached the massive steel gate at the crevice.

Orotanbe regained his human form, and the abyssal soldiers inside the foam bowed respectfully to the dragons of the Variegated Valley. It seemed that this was not the first time they had been able to descend into the depths of the abyss without the Sea King's decree.

This was Catherine's first time in the Abyss of Oblivion, descending into the depths of the prison via a one-way disc.

Perhaps because the sea creature soldiers loyal to the Amethyst Dragon Mother had lowered her guard, or perhaps because she still retained a trace of respect for the Dark Curtain Dragon King, the Dragon Princess remained unusually silent until she noticed the anomaly in the Forgotten Abyss and her expression changed slightly.

Something is blocking the laws of chaos...

"Don't be nervous, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Orotenbe's voice was calm and confident.

"Really? Did you say that to Manun as well?"

The icy deathly aura of the Sea of ​​Death and the Sea of ​​Ghosts could not extinguish the dragon's rage; the mark of chaos still burned on the dragon princess's towering chest.

"Ugh."

Orotanbe seemed to have no intention of using force to persuade Ekaterina. He examined the two completely different soul circuits in the Dragon Princess's body and said softly, "I thought it was my reckless sister acting on her own initiative, but I didn't expect that you two had reached a consensus in one body and made this rash decision together."

Ekaterina gave a soft hum, her left amber eye gentle and calm, while her right eye was filled with the raging, fiery sparks of the void.

Do you know how many dragons are left in the Valley of Splendor?

Orotanbe closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Not even half the number of any random province plane in the Holy Alliance."

That's less than a million, but the strength of the dragon race has never been about numbers.

Ekaterina pursed her lips, not understanding what the other person was trying to say.

The maid, Long, was somewhat uneasy and wanted to dissuade her unruly older sister, while the dormitory head comforted her younger sister in her heart.

If all the answers are buried in the Abyss of Oblivion, then perhaps it is a heavy truth that they cannot accept. Ekaterina slightly regretted taking the risk alone.

Do you know how many Gem Dragons are left?

Orotenbe asked again.

Ekaterina remained silent. She went to St. Lenza for several years of further studies, spending most of her time sleeping.

"One hundred and thirty-two gem dragons—that's all the people we have left. How laughable!"

"......"

Ekaterina raised an eyebrow. She knew all this, but what did it have to do with the evil deeds of the Obsidian Empire?

Are we just going to work on Longkou statistics with her?!

Orotanbe remained calm and said indifferently, "It is not surprising that only one gem dragon egg has been successfully conceived in the past ten years. The continuation of the blood of the creator is not so simple. The wisdom and heritage of our ancestors are contained in our blood, which is why we are stronger. However, this strength requires a long time to wait."

Ekaterina also sighed softly; she was well aware of certain obvious facts.

Time has not accelerated its passage, but the era has changed. The immortal race is being abandoned by the gods and eliminated by the world.

The strength of the Holy Alliance and the Free Federation is proof of this; the free people of mixed races, both human and non-human, are leading the way and creating new glories.

"In contrast, the number of dragons dying is increasing. Countless ants try to challenge the majesty of the dragons and take pride in it, constantly invading our territory and wantonly hunting our children. If this continues, it won't be long before the Valley of Splendor ceases to exist."

Orotanbe's face revealed deep sorrow and intense resentment, constantly reminding Ekaterina of her identity.

Ekaterina sneered, "And you want to change all of this?"

"That's right, it wasn't me, it was us!"

A quiet exit was not what Orotanbe wanted. He led Ekaterina through the Sea of ​​Deep Terror, the third level of the Forgotten Abyss, and a blue crystalline light enveloped the two of them as they descended rapidly.

The disc fell into the boundless sea, into a deathly silence and void of darkness. Catherine had no idea that they had fallen into the mouth of a giant.

Soon after, my eyes lit up and everything became clear.

Catherine squinted as she landed in a damp crypt, like an underwater cave.

With her keen sense of the void beyond the dimensional barrier, she realized that she had left the Abyss of Oblivion and fallen into another plane, where there were no more restrictions, seals, or laws.

Strangely, neither of the symbiotic sisters realized how they themselves had performed the dimensional jump.