Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1165 - 766 Isabella (First update couldn’t make
Chapter 1165: Chapter 766, Isabella (First update, couldn’t make it up.)
Chapter 1165: Chapter 766, Isabella (First update, couldn’t make it up.)
To the southeast of the main city lay White Wood Valley.
In the empty valley, great swathes of light arose.
Within the light, dragons after dragons flew out, instantly crowding the entire valley.
The dragons surveyed their surroundings, waiting for the next command.
Zenith Blazing Sun – Tiralte jumped off the back of a dragon.
Instantly, a red-scaled Pseudo-Dragon, lay down behind her, serving as a chair, allowing her to sit on its stomach.
Tiralte, with legs crossed, let her clear eyes sweep over lightly.
All the dragons prostrated on the ground, their heads bowed low.
“Is this the place?”
A Dragon Clan elder, having checked the map, responded, “This is the area, but the position is slightly off. We’ll need approximately two days’ journey.”
A pair of pale, tender hands took the map for a glance and decisively commanded, “Notify all forces along the route that the Dragon Clan will be passing through their territories. Each force must dispatch a third of their troops to cooperate in this operation.”
The Dragon Clan elder furrowed his brow and quietly reminded, “Forcing them to send troops might meet resistance from these forces, and it could delay our timing.”
“Then teach them a lesson. Let them decide whether they send troops themselves or are driven like slaves to do so,” Tiralte said with nonchalance.
For such marginal minor forces, there was no room to negotiate against the Dragon Clan.
“Yes!”
Seeing the leader’s decree, no one said another word.
Several Dragon Clan heroes immediately soared into the sky, disappearing into the heavens.
The matter of the Dragon Clan fighting the transmigrators had become known to everyone in the Trade Alliance.
Such a massive mobilization, even with the Dragon Queen ‘Tiralte’ at the helm, had to make this battle spectacular and fierce.
Only then could the various forces that were paying attention to this matter continue to fear the Dragon Clan.
The present standing of the Dragon Clan was not built on intellect or diplomacy, but forged through hard-fought struggles.
After resting in the valley for half an hour.
Tiralte stood up, climbed back onto the dragon’s back, and commanded, “Depart!”
Her voice fell, and the dragons ascended to the sky, maintaining a formation aloft, following a predetermined route.
In aerial mobility, the Dragon Clan was unmatched, vanishing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Wesley and a few other transmigrators followed at a distance, riding Winged Dragons.
Watching the Dragon Clan disappear.
They could only consult the map and continue on their way.
…
The main city!
Fang Hao sat on the throne, flipping through the Book of Lords.
Today, for some reason, he’d felt an uneasy premonition, somewhat oppressive.
Suddenly recalling that it had been several days since he’d been in touch with Rolana,
He then took out the Sound-transmitting Shell, placing it to his mouth and spoke, “Ahem! Your family hasn’t arranged a blind date for you, have they? You haven’t been responding to my messages lately.”
Soon, a lazy voice came from the other side, “Are you sick? Sending messages during broad daylight!”
Then another message followed, “Did something happen over there?”
“Ah? Why do you say that?” Fang Hao curiously asked.
“My mother wanted to visit you a few days ago, but she hasn’t mentioned it since. When I talk to her about it, she deliberately postpones,” Rolana said.
“Did you tell her my name is Fang Hao?”
“What’s the matter?”
“Uh… the Dragon Clan is about to attack us here. Your mother must be concerned about that,” Fang Hao said directly.
“Haven’t they wanted to attack you for a while now? What’s different?”
“No, it’s serious this time. The Dragon Clan already knows the location of our main city, and all the major powers in the Trade Alliance are aware of it. Your mother must also know now,” Fang Hao continued.
He then briefly described the recent events.
The other side fell into brief silence.
And then came another message, “Go to the Trade Alliance’s Blood Clan shop.”
“Ah? Alright!” Fang Hao agreed.
With a brief preparation and arranging a gift,
He then took Anjia and headed for the Trade Alliance.
…
“That guy’s going to be in trouble, isn’t it suicide to offend the Dragon Clan?”
“A transmigrator, no surprise there.”
“Heard he killed hundreds of the Dragon Clan; that’s why they’re reacting like this.”
“That sounds exaggerated, doesn’t it? Killed hundreds? Might as well say he slaughtered the entire Dragon Clan!”
“What does that person look like? I’m really curious.”
Walking through the streets of the Trade Alliance, one could hear the conversations of people around.
As the days passed, virtually all forces, big and small, within the Trade Alliance had come to know of it.
Fang Hao’s name as a transmigrator was now known throughout the world.
Entering the Blood Clan shop, a faint scent of blood permeated the air.
In the spacious first-floor hall, several black-clothed Blood Clan trusted aides stood, their skin pale, cloaked in black capes.
As the pair entered, numerous gazes turned their way instantly.
“Is this Mr. Fang Hao?” a female Blood Clan attendant stepped forward to ask.
“Yes.”
“Sir, miss, please follow me.” The attendant led them directly up to the third floor and into a room.
Dim light filled the room, where two women with similar figures and looks were seated on the couch.
One was Rolana, and the other was her mother.
Endless Blood Moon – Isabella Ann Tobais (Hero God)
Indeed, a Hero God.
Previously, Rolana had mentioned her mother was a demigod.
Demigod Isabella, with her hair tied up, her fair complexion set off by a cape embroidered with purple patterns resting on her shoulders, and a long dress with exquisite and ornate decorations that clung to her waist, wore gold ornaments and exuded an air of detached elegance.
With Rolana beside her, one could tell that she was somewhat older, but their dynamic did not resemble that of a mother and daughter; instead, they seemed more like a pair of sisters.
“Good afternoon, Lady Isabella, this is the gift I’ve brought for you,” Fang Hao said, as he placed the wooden box on the coffee table and pushed it forward.
Isabella examined it carefully for a moment, then said in a flat tone, “Please, take a seat!”
Fang Hao, accompanied by Anjia, sat down on a sofa to one side.
“I heard the Dragon Clan is looking for you?” Isabella spoke directly, not bringing up her daughter, but the Dragon Clan, which had been more widely talked about recently.
Fang Hao nodded, “Yes, just some minor conflicts.”
Isabella glanced at her daughter and continued, “Since Rolana has taken a liking to you, as a mother, I hope she can be happy. In time, you can give up your territory, and Eternal Night City will shelter you and your followers.”
Her statement revealed this mother’s attitude toward her daughter.
Fang Hao remembered that Rolana had said her mother was tough to talk to and didn’t respect her opinions and wishes.
This was why she had run away from home.
Now it seemed the mother wasn’t so domineering after all.
“Thank you, lady,” Fang Hao said with a faint smile and continued, “Lady Isabella, I actually have some confidence in my own strength. With your help, I believe it’s not impossible to defeat the Dragon Clan.”
“Oh?” Isabella raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
She had initially thought that Rolana insisted she come over to seek refuge for this human.
But this human’s ambition was not small.
Defeating the Dragon Clan… he dared to say it and even consider it.
“Although I am a transmigrator, my strength has also developed quite well. With your assistance, I believe I can defeat the Dragon Clan,” Fang Hao continued.
“What kind of help do you seek?” Isabella asked further.
She also wanted to hear what he desired.
“The support of a demigod.”
Isabella was taken aback and then let out a laugh.
“You want me to personally assist you?”
“Yes.”
Isabella revealed a smile and then said, “Do you understand what my intervention would signify? It would mean the beginning of a war between the Blood Clan and the Dragon Clan.”
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The balance among the original inhabitants’ forces was not as simple as the transmigrators thought.
There were many unwritten rules.
Once Isabella clashed with the Dragon Clan, it meant the Blood Clan would be involved in this matter.
Then, if the Dragon Clan and the Blood Clan went to war, the ensuing complications would be numerous.
“It might not be impossible to directly crush the Dragon Clan,” Fang Hao still didn’t give up.
Isabella still frowned at him.
Currently, the Blood Clan was also engaged in war. If the Dragon Clan directly entered the battlefield, the Blood Clan would face great pressure.
Whether it would bring trouble to the Blood Clan or not.
She would not represent a human and start a war with the Dragon Clan.
“I cannot agree to your request. In consideration of my daughter, at most, I can offer you protection. That is the greatest promise I can make,” Isabella said straightforwardly.
Seeing that he couldn’t persuade her and unable to demand a demigod to do anything.
He could only nod and say, “Thank you for your care, lady. If things really come to that point, I will seek shelter with Eternal Night City.”
The conversation had reached this point.
Both parties no longer discussed matters concerning the Dragon Clan.
Instead, they chatted about Rolana and Fang Hao’s relationship.
Isabella asked them like an elder inquiring about the younger generation—how they met, and whether they had faced any problems in life.
There was also the matter of when Fang Hao planned to join the Blood Clan.
The lifespans of humans and the Blood Clan were not equivalent, and naturally, she would not allow her daughter to lose her husband in just a few decades.
Fang Hao could only say he would wait and see, as he was still young.
When it was time to leave, Rolana wanted to leave with Fang Hao, but she was stopped by Isabella.
Rolana belonged to the pure bloodline of the Blood Clan, and her situation was somewhat special.
Immortality endowed them with robust vitality.
This was an advantage, but sometimes it could also be a drawback.
For instance, being unable to die meant she could not be resurrected through the hero’s altar.
If she were sealed by an enemy, it would be more suffering than death.
“On this point, the lady can rest assured. If there’s danger, I will immediately send Rolana away and surely ensure her safety,” Fang Hao immediately assured her.
Without the help of a demigod, and if he failed to bring dark gold back, the battle would indeed be difficult.
With no other option, Isabella looked helplessly at her daughter.
Knowing too strict an eye could lead to another runaway.
She could only agree and said, “Alright, wear the pendant properly. If there’s danger, bring Fang Hao to Eternal Night City.”
“Yes, I understand, Mother.”
Rolana smiled faintly, hugged her mother goodbye, and then left, arm in arm with Anjia.
…
Another day passed.
Anglina!
A huge shadow appeared in the sky over ‘Supreme Saint Golden City.’
As the city’s alarm bells rang, the dragon transformed into a burly man and had already descended into the city.
Facing the skeleton soldiers that surrounded him, he was not the least bit flustered.
“I am an envoy from the Dragon Clan, summon your leader to meet me.”
His voice was loud and carried the tone of a superior being.
For these scattered small forces around them,
The Dragon Clan indeed was like a heavenly existence.
Soon, Amanda came over under the protection of her guards.
Looking at the Dragon Clan envoy before her, Amanda asked, “I am the leader here; what commands do you have for me, Dragon Clan envoy?”
The Dragon Clan envoy glanced at her and continued, “Two things; first, the Dragon Clan will be passing through your territory and remind your residents not to panic. Second, prepare fifty thousand troops to accompany and assist the Dragon Clan in the upcoming battle.”
