Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"We must take the initiative!"

The Secret Service and the Henkel organization made their judgments simultaneously.

"Join forces! Join forces with them!"

"Give us everything, and defeat the White King!"

"If we can't defeat her under everyone's watchful eyes, then this world will no longer belong to the hybrid race!"

War is imminent.

The live broadcast of the battle between the mixed-race army shocked the ordinary world.

The scenes depicted in the movie "Dragon Raja" are playing out in real life.

Earth, water, fire, wind; elemental storms; dragon breath; dragons waving membranous wings; and endless clones…

Welcome to the real world!

This phrase echoed in everyone's mind.

They are like living in The Truman Show, or perhaps in the Matrix, where the truth is always buried, and humanity considers itself the master of the world.

Many people broke down, unable to accept that humanity had fallen from its position as the most intelligent of all creatures.

Will a superhero named Xia Mu appear this time, just like in the movies, to save the world?

Chapter 391 Caesar VS Erii

"Three near-Earth satellites are in place, and twenty-seven swords of Damocles have been loaded into their slots!"

"We, together with Han Gao's side, have a combined force of 100,000 hybrid troops landing and launching an attack on the clone army."

"The White King! The White King has appeared!"

Elegance and majesty coexist; magnificent creatures stand atop the clouds.

The glint in those golden eyes seemed to pierce through the clouds, overlooking the battlefield where battle raged on the earth.

"Fighter squadron! Focus fire!"

A dense swarm of fighter jets roared in from the horizon, blotting out the sun like a bee swarm.

Humans are not without options when it comes to dinosaurs with membranous wings. A supersonic, stealthy fifth-generation fighter jet could easily take on a regular third or fourth-generation dinosaur.

But they are now facing the White King, the White King who is second only to the Black King in the history of the dragon race.

She unleashed a simple incantation, but its range was ten kilometers.

Word of Power: A Dustless Land!

Exclude all journals within the field, and even create a vacuum.

Putting aside the fact that fighter jets need lift to fly, the repulsive force alone is no different from that of Super Shinra Tensei.

"Boom boom boom..."

Fireworks lit up the sky, and everyone who saw it was speechless.

Is this God...?

Many people trembled inside.

She descended slowly, releasing her second Word of Power.

Word of Power: Indra!

"Boom!"

Dark clouds gathered over the battlefield, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the sky darkened in an instant.

Electric snakes danced and swam among the clouds, like unrestrained dragons.

The fighting on the battlefield continued, but the mixed-race army opposite the clones felt only fear.

"boom!"

A beam of lightning descended from the sky, striking the ground and emitting a spiderweb-like pattern of electric sparks, instantly wiping out the mixed-blood species within a radius of a hundred meters.

Screams filled the air, and the smell of burning permeated the battlefield.

The fighting among the hybrids began to falter, and some started looking for opportunities to escape.

Indra's destructive power wasn't enough to instantly slaughter 100,000 hybrids, but its deterrent effect was even greater than that of the previous Dustless Land.

It's like firing cannonballs into a cavalry camp; it might not kill a few horses, but it will startle a whole herd.

"It's over..."

The secret service and high-ranking members of the Henkel organization at the command headquarters were pale.

"Gentlemen, it's Caesar Gattuso calling."

Eva's voice rang out.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Quickly, connect it!"

Mr. Turing shouted without regard for decorum.

"Gentlemen, I will take action against the White King."

Caesar's first words brought a smile to everyone's face.

"But I have one condition: I will decide the post-war world."

His second sentence caused the higher-ups to slightly lower their guard.

"Do you want to be Julius Caesar?" Mr. Turing asked.

"Do not."

Caesar's cold and firm reply was, "I want to create a just and equal world, where everyone has the freedom and fairness to compete, and where no one's efforts are wasted."

Many people stared wide-eyed, exchanging bewildered glances.

If it weren't for the critical timing of these words, and if it weren't for the fact that it was Caesar speaking at that time, these privileged classes would probably have burst into laughter under normal circumstances.

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After so many years of pursuing the cause of slaying dragons, is it all for the purpose of creating a better world?

Don't be ridiculous, they're going to become the masters of the new world!

“If you don’t accept, I’ll wait until all your men are dead before I go to the battlefield,” Caesar said calmly.

Everyone shuddered.

This mixed-race force was the most combat-effective elite force that the two families could muster. If they were all lost, the future of the world would truly have nothing to do with them anymore.

"Accept! Accept!"

"After the war is won, everything will be under your command!"

"Mr. Caesar will be the future party leader and chief!"

"..."

Caesar listened to the voice and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

After the war ends, the first to be dealt with are the vested interests.

“How long will it take for Mr. Caesar to arrive? Our soldiers are already starting to scatter,” Mr. Turing couldn’t help but ask.

"I am on the battlefield."

Caesar said this before hanging up the phone.

On the dark and chaotic battlefield, more and more mixed-race individuals disregarded the intimidation of the supervisory team and began to retreat, fleeing the battlefield.

The situation looked like a complete rout, while lightning continued to fall and bombard from above.

"Cancel."

A faint voice rang out from the center of the battlefield, initially unnoticed by anyone.

But the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant, as if blown away by a strong wind, and all the thunder vanished.

Both sides were stunned.

In the center of the battlefield, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky.

As the satellite imagery gradually zoomed in, everyone could clearly see the face—an extremely handsome man's face.

His face was angular and sharply defined, as if it had been sculpted, and everyone who saw his expression and eyes felt at ease.

He's the kind of person who looks like a movie protagonist, with an imposing aura like those heroes who always make their grand entrance at the end.

But gradually, a pair of golden eyes, as deep as the starry sky, began to burn.

Everyone who saw those eyes felt a chill run down their spine, as if they were witnessing the ultimate end of the world.

"Hey!"

A pair of enormous and exquisite black membrane wings suddenly unfolded.

Human hearts have turned cold once again.

The simple way they can distinguish between dragons and hybrids is by whether they have wings; those with wings are not human.

It turns out this guy wasn't human, but a dragon.

What everyone thinks.

Kakaka, countless dragon scales covered his entire body, and the same magnificent and noble power appeared on Caesar.

The howling wind propelled him with immense force, sending him soaring into the sky.

White King Erii remained indifferent, waiting for him to float into the air and appear opposite her.

"Eri Uesugi, do you still remember who you are?"

Caesar did not immediately begin the attack.

People's mood became even more depressed, as they had originally hoped that the two dragons would fight to the death.