Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"idiot!"

Reinhardt snorted coldly, his body erupting with golden light that shattered the crystal. Eight wings flashed behind him, condensing into a vortex of light. The powerful soul energy fluctuations caused the air to vibrate and the seawater to churn.

Few saints' laws are known for their extremely high explosive power against military-level targets, and the [Winged Lion] commander is one of them. Each of his light halos has the power of a magic crystal cannon. The law empowers his extraordinary power, ready to be unleashed at any moment, blasting this flying reptile to pieces.

"SaYelo!"

Orotanberon shouted, and in an instant the air froze, the waves reversed, and the old lion's hair stood on end.

Something's switch has been turned on!

"This is... a forbidden spell?"

Without further hesitation, Reinhardt unleashed a burst of golden light in an attempt to shatter the Dragon King's conspiracy. However, the holy cannon fire eerily passed through his body and pierced the dark clouds, as if Orotenbe's true form did not exist in this phase.

The aura of the dark dragon king also disappeared, protected by some mysterious power, and it disappeared into the spatial interlayer.

"Looks like you've really gotten old. You didn't even notice the army that was right in front of you. Did you really think the great dragon would join this pigs' carnival?"

693. The tide will swallow everything.

With a wave of his hand, the Dark-Covered Dragon King erased the phase barrier that had been obscuring Reinhardt. The old man's pupils contracted, his vision blurred, his breath caught in his throat, and he finally saw the truth.

A rift has been torn open in the endless sea leading to the depths of the stars. The wormhole in the sky is like a vortex, and a tornado is sucking the sea in, connecting the two worlds and pouring a continuous stream of seawater into the main plane, causing the sea level to rise and submerge the beaches.

Orotanbe was not alone; he had come to join the other invaders, which was why he was not afraid of Reinhardt.

There were four other equally powerful extraordinary fluctuations, two men and two women with cold expressions, staring intently at him, all of them gem dragons with giant horns and crystal tails.

Volcanic Stone Dragon King, Sun Stone Dragon King, Orange Fluorite Dragon Mother, Moonstone Dragon Mother...

More ferocious and menacing sub-dragons hovered in the sky, almost filling the entire night sky, as if the entire dragon race of the entire Variegated Valley had come out in full force!

Such a horrific scene was something even the old headmaster, who had lived for hundreds of years, had never seen before; it was clearly a premeditated war.

The five dragon kings put Reinhardt under immense pressure. These terrifying creatures were not unfamiliar to the Winged Lion Commander, who had participated in countless interdimensional wars, but what made him most uneasy were the sky-covering wings hovering above the heads of the five dragon kings.

It was an elegant and beautiful amethyst dragon. A strange light scattering from her wings enveloped all her subjects, the divine dragon's gift surrounding them like a halo.

"The Amethyst Dragon Mother..."

Reinhard gritted his teeth. The mistress of the Valley of the Spectacular had personally led her army to invade, and this was no longer a situation he could handle alone.

That's exactly how it is.

The Orotenbei smiled mockingly. They were maintaining the wormhole, waiting for the moment when the two planes were connected before launching a full-scale attack.

The massive army that the Dark-Covered Dragon King had described was clearly visible before his eyes. The winged lion, trapped in the snare, was unable to escape even with wings, facing thousands upon thousands of dragons. Unfortunately, he had no chance to regret it.

"This...how is this possible...? What are the Star Region Governors doing!?"

Reinhardt roared in fury.

The Sanctuary of the Stars would never allow a group of alien races to open a wormhole right under its nose. So how did such a dragon army manage to enter the country without the knowledge of the Unicorn Knights and the Seraphim Council?

That's not important, and no one will explain anything to a dead person.

Orotanbe shook his hand, and the hidden night runes attached to the dragon scales gradually dissipated, so there was no need to hide them anymore.

The Mother of Night seems to be everywhere; she is happy to lend a helping hand to anyone who could throw the beautiful world built by the Father into chaos.

"This is the power of the Valley of Splendor. A thousand years ago, without the blessing of the divine dragon to charge into battle for the Holy Alliance, how could you bunch of trash have defeated the Abyss? The dragons should have been the ones to reach the pinnacle of the world!"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Reinhardt's forehead. He was slightly alarmed, but he remained calm, assessing the situation and trying to contact the others. At the same time, he remarked sarcastically, "Ridiculous! Do you think the old, weak, sick, and disabled of the Variegated Valley can break through Rhine City?"

Although dragons are powerful, their low reproductive capacity and excessively long lifespan are fatal flaws. The Banlan Valley, which is said to be a noble and elegant ancient race a thousand years later, is probably not as powerful as any religious kingdom.

As long as we find an opportunity to seek help from the Seraphim Council and the Sanctuary of the Stars!

Orotanbe wasn't angry. He seemed to have seen through the other party's little trick of stalling for time and mocked, "You're right. Lionheart Fortress is now gathering millions of Winged Elite troops and Free People's Army, as well as many powerful figures. Variegated Valley is no match for Sky Island and the Free Federation. Isn't that why you lowly creatures have hurt our people time and time again?"

What do you mean?

Reinhardt raised an eyebrow. Just then, the east began to brighten and a ray of dawn appeared. Rows of grotesque monsters lurking in the seabed crawled out from the rolling waves. The densely packed, deformed dragons and beasts were enough to make one's scalp tingle, yet they were strangely arranged in a square formation and advanced in an orderly manner.

In the distance, countless armed dragons leaped across the wormhole in large groups.

"The Obsidian Empire!?"

The War Dragon Beasts, the symbolic weaponry of the Obsidian Empire, became the final straw that broke the camel's back. Reinhardt's face turned pale, and he finally showed fear. He knew all too well the gap between the Unicorn Knights and the Wings of Freedom Legion and the Dragon Knight Legion.

The Valley of Splendor and the Obsidian Empire should be mortal enemies. What kind of madness could make the Dragon Clan and the Obsidian Emperor join forces?

Orotanbe scoffed, "Look closely, they are our people. Although they are disposable, the Obsidian Empire's defective creations are no match for my creations!"

The cruel smile on the Sapphire Dragon King's face made the Moonstone Dragon Mother hesitate and subconsciously look away. The Amethyst Dragon Mother, hovering high in the sky, raised her head and murmured softly, gazing at the day of her birth, as if sighing.

The Valley of Splendor is also secretly replicating the Obsidian Empire's mass-produced war dragons, and using even purer gem dragon bloodlines to create war machines...

Reinhardt gasped. "What exactly do you want to do?!"

"I will wipe out the foothold of you inferior creatures. When there is no longer a barrier between the sky and the sea, all things will submit to us!"

With a shout, Orotanbe commanded the five dragon kings to unleash their full power to stretch the rift, instantly expanding the wormhole several times over. Tornadoes surged into the mortal realm, stirring up the endless sea into towering waves.

Reinhardt soared into the sky, once again surrounded by the five dragon kings. Surging waves erupted beneath his feet, forming an unprecedented tsunami that swept westward at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, countless fish leaped through the wormhole from the water. Upon closer inspection, they were discovered to be a group of swordfish warriors and seahorse riders. Numerous sea creature soldiers filed in, riding the waves toward the inland.

No! You can't!

The old man felt a chill in his heart and was filled with uncontrollable rage. He suddenly realized what was on the other side of the wormhole.

The Valley of Splendor is connecting the Rhine Prime to the Throne of Neptune, drawing an endless sea to engulf the City of Freedom. At this rate, it will spread to Lionheart Fortress in less than half a day, flooding the entire continent.

At that time, there will be no land left to stand on in the entire plane, the sea creatures will become the overlords of the water world, and all those who try to escape from the sky will be hunted by the dragons.

"Lady Iyef, why is this happening?!"

Reinhardt roared to the sky, but received no response from the Lord of the Valley of Splendor. The Amethyst Dragon Mother, with her wings that blotted out the sky, led her people to the battlefield, blessed by the divine dragon.

"why?"

Orotanbe chuckled and nodded to the Volcanic Stone Dragon King and the Sunstone Dragon King, signaling them to follow Iyefu. Leaving the three dragon kings to escort the Winged Lion Commander on his way was the greatest respect he could show him.

"This world has been ruled by lowly demi-humans for far too long. It's time to remind them of the fear of being dominated by dragons. Those bastards who attempt to establish an equal kingdom will be the first to fall, and the next will be the despicable humans who steal the fruits of victory in the divine war!"

694. Active-duty Commander-in-Chief of the British Unicorn Cavalry

"You're dreaming!"

Reinhardt was extremely anxious. His eight wings unfurled and radiant with light, each feather covered with inscribed runes.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The light wheel, brimming with extraordinary power, resembled a legion-level artillery barrage, bombarding the rift and attempting to sever the Neptune's enemy.

The Orange Fluorite Dragon Mother snorted coldly, flicked her long tail, and expanded her crystal scales, forming a huge shield that blocked the barrage of cannon fire. A single volley of fire caused the yellow scales to crack, proving that the Lionheart City Lord's power was not to be underestimated.

The Moonstone Dragon Mother beckoned with her finger, and the twilight moonlight instantly transformed into hundreds of sharp arrows that approached the Winged Lion, each beam of dim moonlight possessing destructive power.

"Oreth!"

Without further ado, Orotenbe raised his staff and chanted a forbidden dragon spell.

The turbulent souls lingered on the edge of the plane, and a fierce battle was inevitable. The lone old lion had no chance of winning.

.......

A new day has begun. At this time, the people of Rhine City are completely unaware of the impending disaster. The sturdy Lionheart Fortress and the One-Horned Knight provide them with immense peace of mind, and even the terror of the Demon Lord is gradually being forgotten.

The Free Federation boasts the most festivals in the world, and its citizens are among the most enthusiastic about revelry of all believers. But today is different from usual.

Regardless of whether they were officials, nobles, merchants, or guards, regardless of their social status, everyone put down their heavy work, changed into their most presentable clothes, and waited with their families to receive the blessings of the stars.

This is the most solemn and formal day under the starry sky, the annual Freedom Day.

The Stars Festival is not just a stage for the Star Alliance School, but a carnival for the entire Free Federation. All the free cities will celebrate it to commemorate another year of shining stars.

From early morning, a joyful atmosphere filled the streets and alleys. From the City Hall to the gate of Rhine St. Martial Academy, the Lion King Avenue was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and every household prepared star lanterns to worship the Eternal Time Dragon.

Not only Rhine City, but every free city will join this feast, and aimless travelers will gladly participate in the city-wide festival games.

This grand event has only just begun, and the Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament is just a small interlude. The real dance of the stars will begin when night falls.

Today, the noble lords on the platform are dressed in exceptionally solemn attire, arriving early at the Mirror Hall to await the conclusion of the Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament, demonstrating the importance they place on Freedom Day.

The stadium was packed with people, no one wanted to miss a single second of the final. The first to take the stage were the prayers from the Sanctuary of Stars, whose hymns of praise to the stars were performed by the Divine Faith Scientists from the Rhine Holy Martial Arts Academy.

On the big screen, the two randomized simulated battlefields have yet to be unveiled, but highlights of the four players' performances during the competition are already playing on the screen, with Flandre and Rodriguez being the most likely to win the championship.

The old headmaster was still nowhere to be seen, which made Vivian and Lister somewhat anxious, as none of the fortress officers knew the whereabouts of the city lord.

The Demon Lord seemed frozen in the void rift, while the Four Horsemen remained motionless, overlooking the Hall of Spectrum, day and night, without even turning their heads once, which was extremely surprising.

"Today, we gather in the Rhine, sharing the same starry sky?"

A sweet-voiced host appeared at the venue, her alluring indigo gown signaling the imminent start of the competition.

The girls gathered in a private room to enjoy morning tea, ready to cheer for Nolan, even though no one expected her to do anything; the main battle should be between Catherine and Flandre.

Lily and Mengmeng were also invited to watch the game. Yelu, who was in poor health, was too embarrassed to refuse. She sat on the luxurious sofa and looked around nervously, feeling that Meiruo and Nolan's sister were acting strangely.

Olivia looked at the deathly-looking, wicked commander and sighed, saying, "Isn't Sion really going to do anything? What a disappointment!"

"That's a dangerous idea. I don't want to be targeted by the devil, but I have to go home after the competition. I'm really going to miss it."

Princess Mist blew bubbles with regret, knowing she would soon regret her willfulness.

"What are you talking about? The celebration has only just begun. The Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament is just one part of it. The real carnival is yet to come. As expected, these councilors and lords will officially decide on certain plans on Freedom Day to welcome the next era with a brand new look."

"Oh wow, that sounds tempting."

The Dream Salon is ubiquitous, with an intelligence network spanning the world. It can always move effortlessly between various forces and get a share of the pie in the grand blueprint.

Olivia and Mist Princess exchanged a knowing smile. They also supported a handsome "king" in the Free Federation, and he was sitting right next door, making their source of information very reliable.

On the day of the finals, star fighters will step onto the historical stage. Four Star Warriors from different regions will compete to determine two who will advance to the finals. The two matches will start simultaneously, giving both sides ample space to give their all in the final round.

As the most incompetent Star Warrior in the entire arena, Josephine was naturally at the center of public opinion. The Free People had mixed opinions about this incredibly lucky newcomer, but the only thing they acknowledged was her beauty.