Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

A sharp, delicate gasp echoed through the sky. Nolan was also thrown back by the giant beast, flying backward like a kite with a broken string, landing in the arms of Ekaterina who had arrived just in time. The powerful impact was too much to bear, and the two of them fell into the sea together.

Boom!

The three phases collapsed heavily, stirring up surging waves. Even if all the water of Neptune were poured out, it could not bury a third of the behemoth's body. It struggled to its feet, its shell gradually disintegrating, and the contradictions within it had already erupted.

To everyone's horror, the Void Beast exploded into three bursts of intense flames. The three giant beasts separated and crashed to the ground. The Amethyst Dragon Mother tumbled on the sea, unable to lift her wings, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The Lord of the Tides roared in fury, reshaping his sea form and mounting the Abyssal Wave Hoof. But before he could even settle in, a ferocious beast bit his neck. The Qilin Venerable displayed overwhelming power, swatting the howling Wave Hoof into the vortex. The scene of his powerful defection stunned all the survivors, and the situation was reversed, instantly changing the course of the war.

When the gods' prohibition was lifted, Zhang Tiange, who had already qualified for advancement, was no longer a puppet to be manipulated. He truly merged with the divine and became the Qilin Venerable. Lies and deception could no longer deceive a god.

Batian surfaced, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily, his anger finding no outlet. The roaring phantom of the Qilin launched a counterattack, fiercely intercepting the Purple Crystal Dragon Mother who sensed something was wrong. The totem suppression directly shattered the massive bodies of the two giant beasts, forcing Iyefu and Tekolovilon back into human form.

Zhang Tiange grabbed Yiyefu by the neck with one hand, stepped on the chest of the Lord of the Tides, and shook his head violently. His lifeless eyes gradually cleared up. He couldn't remember what had happened, but he felt a strong sense of displeasure.

"Where did you scum come from, and why did you pop out of my body?!"

The moment Ba Tian regained his senses, he felt a chill and immediately wanted to kill the two guys, but Nolan, who was soaking wet, pushed him away. The beautiful girl God-King looked terrible, and the Dragon Princess, covered in blood, was in no better shape.

"Boss? What are you doing here! Where's that androgynous girl? I remember her..."

Ba Tian's memory only went back to before the Star Festival. Nolan didn't explain anything. His small hand, wrapped in annihilation flames, decisively pierced the chests of Iyef and Tekolovilon, but strangely, it left no marks.

"Do not--!"

The two struggled frantically and screamed in pain, realizing what the witch was doing but powerless to stop her. Soon after, Nolan pulled his hands out of the void rift, along with two orbs of light. The divine essence of the Abyss Flowing Hoof existed as a wisp of blue wave, while the mottled dragon was a black flame. The false divine crown was thus stripped away.

Ekaterina sighed, turned her head away, and said, "It's over... Mother."

It was indeed over. Iyef was dejected, listless, and had no strength left to resist. The three phases had disintegrated, and defeat was inevitable.

Tycolovyr still wanted to escape back to the whirlpool, but after being grabbed by the hair and slapped twice by Batian, the sea king finally calmed down, cursing and laughing at the same time, seemingly unable to accept this cruel reality.

The biggest war criminal of the Dragon Tide has been captured, and most of the Dragon Beast Legion was also caught up in the War of the Chosen Ones and died. Only a small number of wandering aliens were surrounded and killed by the Dragon Slayer Warrior Legion. The main battlefield was in complete disarray.

The sea creature soldiers dared not make any rash moves. Even if the Lord of the Tides refused to give up, they had no choice but to surrender. The desperate dragons of the Variegated Valley also gave up resistance one after another. The Moonstone Dragon Mother and the Sunstone Dragon King leaned on each other and transformed back into human form. They resigned themselves to their fate, put on shackles, and were escorted to Iyefu's side, as if they had been mentally prepared for it all along.

The tide of dragons has only two outcomes: to rule the world or to perish.

"We won? We...we won?"

"Praise the stars!"

The victory came so suddenly that many people hadn't even had time to react before this epic war, destined to be recorded in history, quietly came to an end. The cheers of the dragon-slaying warriors echoed across the silent sea, and warriors from all races embraced and wept, for they had perhaps only been a hair's breadth away from death.

"Thank God!"

The Elf Queen breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing her longing for Nolan, and ordered Commander Maria to gather the Elf King to take stock of the royal court's wounded. Although she had full confidence in His Majesty the Prince deep down, witnessing such a terrifying creature still made her heart race. This victory was hard-won, and there would be much more troublesome follow-up work to be done.

The instructors at Starry Sky School relaxed, but not to the point of running around and yelling like Principal St. Lenza. Like a fly, before long, Skadi's mature body gradually shrank back to that of a little girl, and she huddled in the Secretary-General's arms, cursing incessantly.

Messiah, limp on the ground, opened his mouth, but his hoarse throat could not utter a sound as he eagerly searched for someone's figure.

The female knights of Trap Island and the Sky Elf searched for survivors in the sea, but the unconscious Commander-in-Chief of the Unicorn Knights was unable to share this joy with everyone.

The stars faded, and light returned. Lin, bathed in sunlight, prayed aloud, praising the warriors' heroic journey. The holy incarnation descended with golden rain, soothing everyone's wounds.

The dragon tide has harmed too many innocent civilians and destroyed countless homes; now the time for reckoning is approaching.

Leaders from all realms gathered above the vortex, their cold gazes lingering on the captives of the Sea Throne and the Valley of Splendor. The totem clans, who had been misled, were not included in this discussion. With the help of the Ceylon mentor, both sides actively worked to resolve the situation. The Four Holy Emperors were also taken aback by the Qilin Venerable's repeated actions. Shangguan Yaci and the others were completely bewildered, not daring to leave or approach, and could only wait for instructions from a distance.

819. Is this the result you wanted?

Leaders from all realms gathered at the center of the vortex. Members of the Wings of Freedom Council and messengers of the Kingdom of Faith projected the scene through the secret channel. Politicians hiding behind the scenes were never absent when it came to dividing up the spoils of victory. This trial was both a reckoning and a negotiation.

Vessalius regained his aged appearance, his body extremely weak, requiring Audrey's support. Antonio, with a worried expression, led his pack to a secluded spot, unusually choosing to remain silent, still finding it difficult to comprehend those anomalous beings.

Everything that happened on the Ark was beyond the comprehension of mortals. The bodies of the chosen ones seemed to have undergone some changes in the void storm just now, and the shackles engraved deep in their souls gradually loosened. Fortunately, they managed to save the land and were not drowned.

Few can understand the true nature of the Triads as well as the Elf Queen. The main gods known to the world today are all newly emerged gods born after the war of gods a thousand years ago, and can never be compared with the Goddess of Elements and the Guardian of Time.

But the void behemoth we just saw was different. It was an ancient god recorded in the Primordial God Scripture, and the dragons, whose lineage was as ancient as that of the high elves, were just one of its subjects.

The surging torrents, the magnificent dragon, the revered Qilin—though merely a fleeting glimpse of a divine messenger, the appearance of a supreme god has undoubtedly heralded a new round of divine war…

Is this the result you wanted?

Iyef forced a smile, took a deep look at her daughter's face, her expression not so sorrowful, but even somewhat relieved.

Ekaterina opened her mouth, neither confirming nor denying, but gently tugged at Nolan's sleeve and retreated to the side of Zenora and Messiah. She hadn't even had time to be affectionate with her wife before having to watch her people suffer, and she must be the one who was in the most pain among them.

How to deal with these war criminals has become a new problem. War is not the way to resolve conflicts, but as the victors, the leaders of each country have to weigh the value from their own perspective and maximize their interests.

Some people are more useful alive than dead. The power that the Dragon Tide has shown in the ocean and sky cannot be ignored. If it were not against the entire world, a single faction would hardly be able to resist it.

Both the Free Federation and the Seven Kingdoms would be more than willing to take over the Valley of Splendor and the Throne of the Sea, and completely dominate the ocean army and the mutated dragon beasts, but this is definitely not a scene that other forces want to see.

The fragmented Lawful Order faction has reunited due to the catastrophe, but no one can guarantee that new powerful enemies will not emerge from among them in the future. The dragon slayer of today may be the dragon of tomorrow, as history has proven countless times.

If a reasonable solution cannot be found, the leaders are more inclined to take this opportunity to slaughter the dragons and sea creatures to eliminate future troubles. Of course, that would be extremely cruel, no different from the actions of the abyssal demons.

In an instant, the important figures present were filled with a myriad of thoughts. The defeat of the Dragon Tide had created a subtle rift in the originally united allied forces, especially since two smiling, playful demon girls were mixed in among them.

It wasn't hard to guess what they were thinking. Everyone looked at the witch in unison. The Chaos Throne, which replaced the Temple of War, didn't have a particularly strong military force, but it played a crucial role in several battles to defend the Order of Light. It was gradually becoming the strongest member of the five great faith kingdoms. This gave the Chaos Envoy a real voice in the middle realms, and everyone had to take it seriously.

Nolan remained silent for a long time, then slightly raised his hand as a signal. The ancient giant and the alluring lightning serpent immediately bowed and retreated, and the six entropy demons disappeared into the rift, causing the oppressive feeling to drop sharply.

"Humph."

Serantia pouted, and though reluctant, she sat up and stared into the distance, choosing to retreat for the time being. After all, she was there in a private capacity to meet her lover, and how to deal with these lunatics was none of her concern.

Joanna licked the bloodstains on her fingers, which melted into a red stream and obediently returned to Saya's body. She then retreated with Fenrir and the others onto the deck of the Queen of Victory. At this moment, only the Dragon Slayer Warrior remained leading the army in the center of the whirlpool.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a powerful shockwave approached. Harrison, covered in obsidian armor, moved with astonishing speed and still locked onto the mysterious black-haired man. The frustrated Qilin Venerable was squatting on a piece of driftwood, suppressing his anger. He curled his lip and easily clenched the fist without even looking.

"Tsk, and what are you?"

Zhang Tiange, with his disheveled hair and beard, looked like a beggar, probably the most filthy god in history. His immense aura kept everyone at bay. This man had overpowered three top experts in the mortal world. If it weren't for Venerable Qilin's defection, the situation would probably be reversed.

The Dark Empire suffered heavy losses. Apart from the Vicious Dragon Riders who did not participate in the war, other forces lost a large number of elites and even commanders in the civil war. The Iron Dragon Riders, who became one of the victors, undoubtedly became the biggest winners. Their diplomatic relations with various forces will inevitably improve in the future, and they will gain the support of many allies.

The price paid was acceptable, and in return, competitors withdrew one after another. Therefore, Caliban was in a good mood, and even looked at the several holy women of the Papacy and Archbishop Celimoni with very gentle eyes. He vowed that after taking power, he would fulfill his promise to His Highness the Holy Son and assist the revolutionary army in integrating the Holy Alliance.

"Father! He's not..."

Caliban nervously offered a warning, but Harrison wouldn't listen at all and continued his attack, trying to finish the battle that hadn't ended. If it weren't for the fact that Batian was watching Nolan's expression closely, he might have died again.

"Stop, he's not the enemy."

Nolan had a headache and stood in front of the struggling Overlord, while Obsidian Emperor shook his head, expressionless.

"He is the best opponent. Whether he is an enemy or not is not important. As long as I am alive, I will keep challenging him until I defeat him."

This was Harrison's innate destiny, written deep within his soul by the Father. Nolan sighed inwardly, already guessing that beings not belonging to this world were part of the evolutionary blueprint, their specific origins remaining a mystery, which only the Father could answer.

"He is sick, and quite seriously so."

The others shook their heads and sighed, while Antonio grinned, having a good understanding of Harrison's personality. Zhang Tiange's gloomy expression improved considerably, as if he quite admired this like-minded madman, even though he was somewhat overconfident.

"That's not now, there's plenty of time later."

"You said it."

Due to Tess's promise, Harrison hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe the extremely pleasing little witch. He slowly removed his full armor to reveal his ugly face, turned around and jumped into the sea. After a while, he pulled out a little boy with a bruised and swollen face and casually threw him in front of Iyef.

820. Who agrees, who disagrees?

Obsidian Emperor had no interest in the dragon tide, nor did he care about the power struggle between his five adopted sons. However, this scene was the climax and finale that his only friend in the world was looking forward to the most, and he could not miss it. Unfortunately, Obsidian Dragon King, who was also very loyal, did not have the strength to speak, let alone the energy to mock the wicked woman right in front of him.

The expressions of all the dragon kings, including the orange fluorite dragon mother inside the puppet armor, instantly turned extremely ugly. The great Lord Blington had done almost nothing in this war, only taking a good beating, and being ravaged by his own divine power.

Iyef herself showed no surprise or joy, her gaze complex, a hint of hatred and a touch of guilt, as she spoke softly, as if reuniting with an old friend.

"Long time no see, Blington."

“I #you……%#he￥*%”

The little boy mumbled something for a while, then glared angrily at Batian, seemingly blaming the kid for beating him so badly that he couldn't vent his great victory.

It's a miracle that the Obsidian Dragon King survived a battle against the gods with his extraordinary body. The immortal divine body that the Three Phases had prepared for himself was exceptionally powerful. If he were the central figure of the Three Powers, the Void Beast would be even more powerful. Unfortunately, he had already become a pawn before he could even use it, and was at the mercy of others.

Nolan crouched down, silently gazing at the Amethyst Dragon Mother, his eyes flashing with annihilation fire, his expression unpredictable. "How did you know how to steal the fire? Who told you?"

Iyef remained silent for a long time, then smiled and said, "Does it matter? Kill me. Dying at your hands wouldn't be bad. We should go and join Orotanbe."

Nolan nodded, then looked at Tycolovy and asked, "And you, Lord of the Tides, who gave you the audacity to usurp divine power? The sea was originally your territory, yet even that cannot satisfy your ambition?"

"Ha! What a joke! The ocean is the origin of life, the throne of all things! You ignorant landlubbers... Ah!"

Speak like a human.

Batian slapped the Lord of the Tides hard across the face again. The sea overlord, who already had difficulty breathing, whimpered and spat out a few teeth.

"No one can teach me how to do it! The tide brings whispers from the darkness, yes, that is my heart's desire to conquer the earth, she can grant all my wishes, the abyss will engulf the whole world... and I, son of the sea, king of the deep sea, will ride the waves and ride the tsunami, to dominate all realms! Hahahahaha!"

Tekolovilon's gaze was wild and his words incoherent. He was narcissistic and arrogant, making no attempt to hide anything but also offering no clear answer. Bewitching people has always been the gods' forte, and coincidentally, there was a fellow who loved to incite betrayal and manipulate people's hearts.

Zhang Tiange is a prisoner of the Father God, used to bear the divine status of the Qilin Venerable. Yuanliu Taoti and the Banlan Dragon God are not among them. However, there is someone who has never shown his face, but has been manipulating the dragon tide to sweep across the Ark from behind the scenes, using the power of the Chaos Throne to destroy this laboratory, and still does not want to reveal himself until now.

Thank you, Ye Liliu.......

This farcical spectacle was absolutely brilliant, with both the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother playing indispensable roles. The beautiful young goddess scoffed, unable to resist applauding the madwoman, which was why she chose to pierce through this false sky and return the world to mortals.

The Heavenly Father cannot have his way, and neither can the Night Mother. In this round, no one can win, and the best is yet to come.

"Very good, I have the answer I wanted. The traitors of the Chaos Throne will receive their due punishment. You've worked hard. I suggest everyone disperse and go home to rest. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

Nolan shrugged, offering a token suggestion, but the sinister-looking Qilin Venerable stood behind the witch, seemingly leaving no room for negotiation.

That's it?

The ambiguous attitude made Capricorn Star Envoy shake his head with a wry smile. His Majesty the Lion King stroked his beard, somewhat dissatisfied. Only Obsidian Emperor didn't care at all about how to deal with the dragons and sea creatures.

"This won't do! We paid such a high price to repel the dragon tide!"

The Council of Freedom and the Faith Envoy are in an uproar. The witch may not be protecting anyone, but who knows if she will manipulate puppets to unify the Valley of Splendor and the Throne of the Sea behind closed doors, leaving the Throne of Chaos as the sole power?

No one could tolerate the continued existence of the Amethyst Dragon Mother and the Lord of the Tides, and the two crucial Chaos Knights of the present world, apart from the Qilin Venerable, were not even mentioned. Such unknown secrets have always been the focus of attention for all forces. At least the Star Alliance has been studying them for a long time, so how could they easily give up the right to the spoils of war?