Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 992 - 543: Apocalypse? Savior_2

If he takes the initiative now, he can still retain some dignity. However, if this Dragon's power grows too quickly, and it can't resist its greed, taking the initiative against him, he might end up losing everything.

Odin knows Dragons far too well. Though this Dragon in front of him has kept its promise from the beginning without any betrayal, it's better to bet on the greed inherent in the Dragon Clan than to trust they have morals.

"It's best to first enhance your authority in the Mother Realm. Only when you truly become the Lord of the World can you annex the Space-Time Realm."

"I'm already working on that."

"Too slow!"

Odin shook his head, full of disdain.

"Not every world can be devoured, those that qualify are too few."

"Few? Then create worlds that meet the conditions."

As a Divine revived from ancient mythology, Odin displayed his ruthless disposition as a Divine King, looking down upon all beings,

"Aren't your Favored at war with those Snake-men? Destroy the worlds where those Snake-men breed, reshape those worlds to your liking, and then annex them!"

"Wouldn't that provoke resentment and caution among the Divines?"

Noah still wanted to maintain a semblance of his image.

"Do you think if you don't do this, the Divines won't resent you?"

This time, it was Odin's turn to criticize Noah's thinking,

"Instead of being secretive, be open. If a Divine opposes, then fight."

"I'm under immense pressure now, if a Divine intervenes, will you help me?"

"Of course, who else would I help if not you?"

Thus, under the instigation of a certain Great God, the Dragon-man Holy Court began utilizing weapons that had long been classified as forbidden and were not to be used casually.

"Is it for real? This kind of permission can actually be granted?"

"Of course it's real; there's even the Golden Seal of the Holy Dragon Emperor on it. Who would dare to forge it?"

"Unbelievable."

"Indeed, who would've thought we could one day use a part of the Material World as a target for practice."

"Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Why would it be too much?"

"Based on our theoretical data predictions, a single shot from the Star-Killing Cannon can completely penetrate the external defenses of a world, and the residual power is enough to trigger ecological extinction inside..."

"Isn't that the effect we desire? If the Star-Killing Cannon can't destroy worlds, why would we build it?"

"But this is world destruction!"

"It's not our world, is it? It's the Snake-men's world. Do you know how many Dragon-man casualties at the front it will reduce by destroying the Snake Nest World?"

"That's true, so maybe we should conduct more test shots? Verify the stability of our Star-Killing Cannon?"

"Let's successfully launch this shot first, then talk. Only if it succeeds will the Holy Court approve and provide us with more coordinates."

In the vast Void, a vast world stands, exuding the ancient aura of time. This is a world that has existed for a very long time, yet it still flourishes with life energy, so powerful that it's palpable even within the Void.

In fact, this world is at a peak of activity, with countless Big Snakes flying out from its interior into the Void, resembling thousands of mayflies rising from beneath the water's surface.

This is the core world of the Sitra Empire, dominated entirely by serpentine ecology. When the Empire's war machine begins to move, this world naturally becomes one of the important sources supplying manpower to the front lines.

At this moment, a legion conducting interplanar warfare is assembling in the Void. Those massive, terrifying Big Snakes are the embodiment of Sitra Empire's biotechnology, bio-warlords constructed of flesh and blood void battleships.

Just as this army was busily forming and ready to support the front, a beam of light fell, initially merely landing on the spine of a Snake ship, turning into a light spot.

The Commander on the Snake ship, though alert but puzzled, intended to investigate the light's origin, yet the snake ship subjected to the light began to howl and contort.

Though not a creature with intelligence, as a biological warship, it possesses some biological responses, such as evading or counterattacking when under external threat.

At this moment, the Snake ship was engaging in evasive maneuvers, for under the illumination of the light, its thick scaly armor was dissolving, and chunks of flesh were evaporating and vanishing. At this dissolution rate, it wouldn't be long before the Snake ship was severely damaged.

However, the world Commander hadn't had time to trace the light's origin, nor could this Snake ship complete its final evasive maneuvers because, in an instant, the light's target area expanded a hundredfold, transforming into a pillar of light.

Both the Snake ship and the Snake-men aboard, whether having boarded it or not, were engulfed in the light, evaporating without even time for a scream.

Not only was the initial Snake ship targeted by the light, but nearby Snake ships were also affected. Yet such a calamity quickly caught the attention of other Snake ships, and even Snake-men Legends and the Snake-man Demigod commanding troops tried to investigate the situation.

However, the pillar of light once again expanded a hundredfold, and in a searing white heat, with its core turning crimson gold, all matter within the light's reach was vaporized and annihilated.

Even the Snake-man Demigod barely managed to escape the light's range before doing anything because the light expanded too quickly, with its range increasing a hundredfold with each breath.

Therefore, the Snake-man Demigod who had managed to escape turned around only to witness in despair that the Snake-man army, which had just about completed its assembly, was now half gone. The luckiest survivors fled in panic, but soon, their forms were swallowed by the ever-expanding light, and there was nothing left.

But this was not an attack aimed at the legion fleet; the true target of this light was the Snake Nest World below. The assembling legion just happened to be in the light's path, thus being affected.

"Dragon-man!"

Even though the Snake-men hadn't traced the ultimate source of the light, seeing the World's Garment begin to twist and deform under its illumination, this Snake-man instinctively identified the culprit.

But so what?

The Snake-man Demigod could only watch as those Snake-men who had barely survived the previous attack perished, among them many loyal Legends who followed him faithfully.

But he was powerless to focus on these matters, for the beam of light eventually pierced the world's protective layer, descending upon his Mother Realm, where he had grown and made his name.

Boom—

Even in the Void, the Snake-man Demigod could sense his Mother Realm trembling and hear the lamentations of the land. The Continent was ruptured, the Ocean erupted, and scenes of apocalypse akin to heaven and earth collapsing unfolded at this moment.

"No!"

Witnessing the scene, the Snake-man Demigod's will was utterly shattered. Though he knew he was powerless to stop it, and even joining the fray wouldn't change the outcome, he still rushed headlong into the collapsing Mother Realm below.

Thus, within the Void, with greater clarity, the destructive landscape appeared in his vision. The Earth was fragile as if crumbled like a cookie, with debris sinking into boiling magma, and larger plates submerged in the roaring ocean. At the end of the world, all serpents wailed.

Faced with such apocalyptic doom, even a Demigod was helpless. The remaining beings could only pray to the great Immortals to bestow mercy and save them, and within these pleas, one existence extended a helping hand.

A golden-yellow glow filled the sky shrouded by apocalyptic air. When dragon claws, seemingly able to support heaven and earth, stretched down, the holy aura dispelled all calamities and misfortune.