Ember Dragon

Chapter 863 Divine Wrath

It's important to understand that what descended upon the material plane this time was not merely a projection of divine power, but an embodiment of a soul, containing most of Tiamat's divine essence.

Once the soul is severely damaged, its divine body will suffer serious harm, with unimaginable consequences!
Karex's frenzied offensive destroyed nearly half of Tiamat's soul avatar, causing her to lose thousands, or even tens of thousands, of years of accumulated power.

"Damn madman!"

Tiamat roared in fury, seemingly having lost her mind and become a raging beast. A surge of divine power flowed in, healing Tiamat's wounds, and her two heads, the white dragon and the black dragon, were regenerating at a visible speed.

The battle became increasingly intense. Karex's offensive severely damaged both of His heads, but it also ignited the deepest and purest malice in Tiamat's heart.

She is not merely a powerful monster; she is the progenitor of dragons, a deity symbolizing malice and greed itself, and the "enemy of the gods" in mythology.

It's time to let this arrogant embodiment of destruction witness what true, divine despair is.

"enough--"

The roars emanating from the five heads simultaneously were not simple sound waves, but a divine decree of wrath that distorted reality.

Wherever the sound reached, space itself groaned under its unbearable weight, and the laws of nature briefly yielded to her will.

The world-burning flames surrounding Karix were forcibly suppressed, contracted, and dissipated, as if firmly grasped by an invisible giant hand.

The five wounded heads were raised high, not to attack separately again, but to intertwine in the air in a blasphemous, synchronized manner, forming a perfect five-headed dragon pattern that symbolized the ultimate evil of dragons.

Deep within their throats, the light of their respective elements no longer emerged, but a single color—a void, dark color that devoured all light.

Divine manifestation:

The End of the Dragons

This is Tiamat's true power, the manifestation of the "evil" and "greed" powers she wields as a dragon god.

Tiamat's ultimate mission as the goddess of evil dragons and mother of evil dragons is to make the chromatic dragons, who possess traits such as brutality, greed, and evil, the masters of the multiverse, to put an end to the old era, and to create a new world for the chromatic dragons.

At this moment, He extracted the power that had been prepared for the five-colored dragon race and buried at the end of destiny, selected the future of the dragons ruling the earth from among countless possible futures, and spewed it out ahead of time.

Such an attack would consume Tiamat's divine essence, but at this moment, the five-colored dragon queen could not care about that.

The army of the gods is about to arrive, and He must descend upon the material plane at all costs in order to realize His grand plan, which He has been scheming for thousands of years.

boom--

Five dark torrents surged from her mouth; they were not elements, but rather the manifestation of concepts:

The head of the red dragon no longer breathes fire, but rather the law of "burning" mastered by dragons. Wherever it touches, any matter will ignite violently.

What the blue dragon spewed was not merely lightning, but the annihilation of energy itself. Lightning, magic, and even the most basic particles were obliterated the moment they touched this undercurrent, transforming into absolute stillness and darkness.

The green dragon no longer spewed poisonous gas, but rather the withering of the very essence of "life," a forced concept of death. It could strip away the life force of all living beings, causing them to decay and rot.

These five torrents converged in the air, merging into a dark torrent that could not be described by color, sound, or temperature.

It was almost silent, yet more despairing than any roar.

The path it traversed vanished like a stain being wiped away, revealing the twisted and chaotic underlying structure of the plane—a void that even chaos could not describe.

Gazing at the space ravaged into ruins, Kaisius felt a profound fear and shock, and couldn't help but murmur, "Is this the true wrath of the gods?"

Since becoming a godlike being, Kaisius had not felt this kind of instinctive fear for a long time.

Even when He faced Tiamat's true form in Hell, He did not have this feeling.

Yes.

Controlling all things and influencing the laws of nature—this is the true power of gods.

Kaisius had been in the "greenhouse" of the dimensional barrier for too long, to the point that he had become somewhat arrogant and conceited—he was completely unaware of the insurmountable gap between himself and the gods.

The previous incarnations and blessings were merely minor skirmishes forced by the laws of the material world; the attack now imbued with divine laws is the true "war of the gods."

Seeing that the breaths of the two gods were about to collide, Caesus did not hesitate to flap his dragon wings and cast more than a dozen speed-up spells on himself, transforming into a crimson meteor that streaked across the sky.

With a deafening sonic boom, Kaisius instantly fled dozens of kilometers away. In a battle of this magnitude, even a demigod could barely survive.

In the sky, that magnificent torrent rushed straight toward Karix.

"Hahaha! Well done! Tiamat, you certainly didn't disappoint me!"

Karix's maniacal laughter echoed in the sky. The mad dragon god suddenly inhaled, spewing a torrent of flames from his throat, containing the "Fire of Purification" and the "Flame of Rejuvenation." His breath seemed to be nurturing the destruction and rebirth of countless planes.

boom--

The two breaths suddenly converged, releasing countless rays of light that were too bright to look at directly, and countless cracks spread across the sky once again.

This is no longer a simple clash of energies, but a head-on confrontation between two completely different laws and concepts, a collision between divine paths.

Within this spherical area with a radius of tens of thousands of meters centered on the point where the breaths converged, the laws of the material world were completely destroyed, and space cracked and collapsed, transforming into a chaotic void filled with divine power storms, much like the astral plane.

It's important to know that this explosion occurred not far from Sunset City. The terrifying aftershocks engulfed half the city, turning everything inside—houses, ground, and residents—into dust, leaving only a hemispherical cavity filled with smoke and dust.

In the end, Tiamat, the goddess of evil dragons, prevailed. Her dark light pierced through Karix's dragon flames like a sharp awl, instantly penetrating tens of thousands of meters of space and striking the massive, ferocious crimson dragon's body.

click -

The next moment, countless cracks appeared on Karix's scales, emitting numerous dazzling rays of light, and his body was cracking and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding space twisted wildly, first the torso, then the limbs, neck, and even the head, all shattering like broken glass.

Even the raging flames of revival were futile, unable to stop the collapse originating from the laws of nature. As his body crumbled, Karex showed no pain or resentment; his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) dragon face still bore a maniacal grin as he roared and laughed:

"It's no use, Tiamat. One day you'll understand that all of this is meaningless; it's just a matter of struggling for a few more days—"

"Hahahaha! This universe is nothing but a hoax!"

However, even such a breath could not completely kill Karix, the "God of Restoration".

As space completely collapsed, a distorted black hole appeared high in the sky, generating a powerful gravitational pull that devoured everything around it, including the last bit of Karix's true spirit.

But in his final moments, banished to the noisy void tunnel, Karex turned his head, casting a gaze a hundred miles away, and murmured, "Kasius, I await you in the outer plane. One day, I will reclaim what is mine."

The moment he felt that gaze, Kasius felt a fear that emanated from his very soul, and Karex's voice echoed in his ears like a whisper.

The sound was frantic, distorted, and chaotic, constantly polluting his mind until he managed to stop it by constructing a mental barrier with the power of divine order.

He could feel his heart pounding wildly, as if it were about to tear his chest apart and follow Karix.

"Karics—"

Kaisius, panting heavily, looked into the distance with an exceptionally cold gaze.

The figure of that mad dragon god was no longer there; only shattered space, distorted black holes, and countless specks of dust suspended in mid-air remained.

But Kasius knew that from the moment he chose to absorb that heart, the Lord of Flames had become his eternal enemy, an irreconcilable foe—just as Karix had said, they would meet again one day.

However, by then, it will be hard to say who will ultimately emerge victorious.

However, compared to Karix, Cassius is more worried about his immediate enemy—Tiamat.

Although Karex inflicted heavy damage on the five-colored dragon queen, he is still a force to be reckoned with and possesses formidable strength.

After unleashing this ultimate attack, Tiamat's five heads appeared somewhat dim, and the intense depletion of her divine essence caused her form to sway slightly.

"it's over"

"This farce must end, everyone. The era of the Five-Colored Dragons ruling the land has begun—"

In the sky, Tiamat's spirit spread its wings that blotted out the sun, and its five heads raised in unison, letting out a deafening roar that resounded throughout Seleucia in an instant, shaking the souls of the people.

After Kazul's soul self-destructed, its enormous dragon body fell from the sky, causing the ground to tremble, and it lay coiled on the earth like a mountain range.

Amidst the violent tremors of space and the ripples of the laws, Tiamat's soul descended from the sky, flowing into Kazul's body like a torrent merging into the ocean, becoming one with him.

The soul of the true God.

The shell of a demigod.

The combination of these two created a powerful being that had never existed in the prime material plane since the Third Age, a being that surpassed its own existence. The immense divine pressure poured out instantly, and the five-colored divine light, like a flood, enveloped the figure.

Tiamat.

Kaisius gritted his teeth, focused all his attention, and stared intently at the figure in the distance.

Amidst the overwhelming five-colored divine light, the blurry, enormous figure spread its dragon wings, roared to the sky, and underwent some terrifying evolution.

The dragon's flesh and blood grew wildly, its wings spread rapidly, and the fleshy growths on its shoulders burst open, from which the heads of blue and green dragons grew. Its aura was also rising steadily, about to break through the critical point of the material plane.

Finally, a monster with red, green, and blue evil dragon heads stood on the earth, looking down on all living beings below and releasing an unprecedentedly terrifying pressure.

Grand, majestic, noble, terrifying, and brutal.
No single word is sufficient to fully describe the figure in the sky; they would all seem pale and monotonous, merely revealing a tiny aspect of it, insufficient to reveal its entirety.

At this moment, Tiamat is far more than just three colors; every scale of hers is constantly changing color, and elements such as fire, lightning, and frost surround her. The power of every evil dragon in the multiverse is perfectly manifested and integrated in her body.

At this moment, He is the embodiment and collective form of all evil dragons in the world, the personification of the concept of "evil dragon".

"Kazul's plan ultimately failed, but this was to be expected. After all, even a demigod is just a mortal being. How can he possibly contend with a true god?"

"As expected of the Mother of Dragons, her power is indescribable."

Kaisius looked up at the figure in the sky, his molten gold pupils suddenly dilating.

【Tiamat】

Challenge Level: 45
The Dragon Returns to the Sky in Myriad Colors.

One of Tiamat's forms, each of its heads has a unique color and power, and each corresponds to an evil, colorful dragon from one of the realms.

Fortunately, the desperate attacks of Karix and Kazul damaged a portion of Tiamat's soul, leaving her extremely weak and severely injured. Otherwise, what would be standing before Kaisius now would be a five-colored, five-headed dragon.

And after being repeatedly weakened, Tiamat's strength was at an extremely delicate level—infinitely close to that of a true god.

Yes, Tiamat is not yet a true god. Her remaining power is insufficient to completely break the shackles of the laws of the material plane on the gods and release her from the constraints of ten thousand years. She can only pause at this critical point.

However, this is enough.

The current [Tiamat, the Myriad Colors Returning to Space Dragon] can be said to be the most powerful life form in the entire Prime Material Plane, without exception, and is also the "ultimate life form" created by the Church of the Dragons over thousands of years.

At that moment, Tiamat seemed to have noticed Cassius's gaze as well. The three hideous heads turned around at the same time, their eyes flashing and their gazes deep.

Tens of thousands of meters apart, Cassius and Tiamat stared at each other in mid-air, messages from the gods appearing intermittently in the mind of this Emperor of the Burning Flames.

Kaisius knew that he could no longer escape.

For the next period of time, he will have to face Tiamat head-on!

(End of this chapter)