Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

In conclusion, the Skywings have helped many humans reach the settlement in a highly efficient manner.

But this caused great hardship for the lower races in that large area. In order to avoid being targeted by the Skywing races, they were also forced to carry out a massive migration.

"... "

At noon, in Eden, the gathering place of humankind.

Bright sunlight streamed through the gaps in the clouds, casting a clear path that illuminated this region that seemed out of place in the world.

Many humans, who are learning how to control the elven corridors that they were not born with, are diligently studying under the sunlight, hoping to gain great power to protect this hard-won Garden of Eden.

This group includes men, women, young and old, and they are all working hard to explore and learn for a common goal.

They weren't groping around blindly; each human tribe possessed books and artifacts obtained from various ruins.

This is also their source of important intelligence, including information about various races and their areas of presence.

Therefore, many people have also learned the writing systems and languages ​​of many other races through these books.

This also includes some books and artifacts left behind by extinct races, which are enough to provide them with a good reference for exploring and using elven power.

This world was not originally composed of only fifteen races. Many gods and their creations existed in the world, but the vast majority of races and gods died in long wars. The fifteen races were simply the races that remained after the struggle for power on this land.

Even among these fifteen races, many races have lost their gods, such as the orcs, and the forest elves whose gods died not long ago.

They still exist, but they have lost their eligibility to compete for the Star Cup.

However, during this period, the rankings of elf adaptability among various races around the world have been updated.

After witnessing the birth of the God of Vengeance, all races silently changed the number of races from fifteen to sixteen.

In their eyes, humans have been relegated from beasts to the same level as them.

During this period, many races had roughly figured out how the new god was born.

In the tens of thousands of years of war, other races pushed humanity too far, making it almost impossible for them to breathe. The cries of countless dead echoed in the elven corridors, awakening the divine race with the power of vengeance, and thus they were born.

The forest elf scholars felt extremely wronged by this, as the orcs had clearly been the most aggressive, yet they were the ones who suffered the most.

The gods of vengeance were not only born in their land, but also killed their creator.

This caused the forest elves immense suffering.

...

Amidst the ongoing storms outside, a guest arrived at the grand palace in Eden.

A slender, four-legged dragon covered in white scales silently leaped out of space and time, its four legs landing on the floor reflecting the sunlight.

The dragon spirit stood like a cat, its long tail with barbs brushing against the floor, coiled in front of its four legs, and bowed slightly to the majestic god in respect.

"One of the dragons of the wise dragon Regin Levi, I, the insignificant Drag, pay homage to you, Your Majesty the great god of vengeance."

The Dragon Spirit race is the fourth most powerful race, and even its subordinate individuals are comparable to the God race, except for the powerful God race.

They are high-dimensional beings active in the spacetime gaps, belonging to multi-spacetime life forms, existing simultaneously at different points in time, with life forms covering the upstream and downstream of time.

Their words are one of the most terrifying weapons in the world, practically law.

When they command something to die, the thing covered by their words falls into an instant silence. Only by resisting with greater power can one become immune.

Its hundreds of millions of scales are indestructible, each containing the equivalent of a Skywing-type elf, giving it an almost impenetrable defensive capability.

Even the only god-slaying weapon in existence, the Skywing Species, usually requires fifty individuals to be deployed and to cooperate in a reasonable tactical manner to kill a Dragon Spirit Species.

As his voice fell, the dazed Mara gradually opened his eyes, his indifferent gaze extending to the dragon spirit before him, dissecting its existence in an instant.

Mara clearly sensed the weakness of the dragon spirit before him. Its scales possessed extreme defensive power, but once the defense was broken, even the slightest damage would seep into its multidimensional spacetime structure.

This tiny injury will be infinitely amplified by the power of spacetime, covering the different mirrors it exists on at various points in time, evolving into the scar that kills it.

In other words, it is a mechanic monster with the power to make words come true, the power of higher-dimensional spacetime, and an indestructible defense, but it only has "one drop of blood".

Simply put, it means you are invincible as long as your defense is not broken; once your defense is broken, it's an instant kill.

Mara's response fell like a deathly howl, a cacophony of desperate cries from millions of the dead, echoing in the ears of the dragon spirit like maggots clinging to its bones.

"What's the matter?"

This time, Mara displayed an attitude different from that towards humans, no longer restraining himself and revealing the horror of his words and actions to the fullest extent.

The chilling howl made Drag tremble instinctively, his scales standing on end like a cat's fur, and hallucinations of his own death flashed before his eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure, steadied himself in his dragon form, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my lord is the only Dragon King currently in existence, and now he is in full charge of all the duties of the Dragon Essence."

"She commanded me to come to the Garden of Eden, and she wants me to convey a very important message to you."

Drag's words were unusually respectful. Although he claimed to be on par with the gods, he knew his own limitations and was no match for his colleague who had been killed by the Skywing.

Therefore, he was exceptionally polite in front of the god he believed to be comparable to the strongest dragon before its death, completely unlike the arrogant attitude he displayed in front of the goblin race.

This multidimensional life form lowered its head once more, awaiting the divine species' answer.

Soon after, the concise response from the deity representing the authority of vengeance was heard again.

"explain."

After receiving explicit permission, the dragon spirit Drag finally revealed the orders he had been given.

"The Wise Dragon - Regin Levi hopes that the Dragon Spirits will ally with you in the upcoming war to fight against the other divine races and their subordinates."

"Your power is vast, but your human forces... despite their promising future, they cannot form an effective fighting force in the short term."

“We dragon spirits are equally powerful. Even the weapons of the God of War must gather a large number of individuals to face us, which is enough to sweep away the power of most races.”

He raised his head, his dragon eyes beneath the sharp horns revealing anticipation for the future. "If you ally with the Dragon Spirits, then as long as the Machine Race remains neutral..."

"With your strength and in alliance with Regin Levi, it is entirely possible to defeat the God of War and win this war."

Chapter 174 Dragon

The dragon spirit Drag squatted on the clean floor, the rays of light shining through the huge hole spreading evenly like gold across his white scales.

After the dragon spirits had fully expressed their demands to the god of vengeance, he fell silent, respectfully giving the divine being time to consider.

Drag lowered his head slightly. Although he did not look directly into the eyes of the god, the expectation in his dragon eyes grew stronger. Once the cooperation between the two sides was achieved, anything was possible.

He could clearly feel the air become still, and the sound of every speck of dust falling was clearly audible.

A moment later, he received an answer.

He could clearly feel those extremely oppressive eyes move slightly, their gaze lingering on him. Although there was no malice in them, it sent chills down his spine.

The eerie voice of the deity, like countless layers of men, women, and children, seemed to echo through time and space, reaching the ears of Dragg at every point in time.

"Let her talk to us herself."

Upon hearing this, Dragron's expression froze, but he realized that he was indeed not qualified, so he lowered his head in response.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

“I will convey your message to Reginlev.”

As he finished speaking, he stretched out his six limbs like a feline, and like a fish entering a river, he smoothly disappeared into the gap of time, leaving behind a rippled mirror of time and space.

Almost simultaneously, another spacetime mirror unfolded, its even larger outline emerging, its long tail gliding through the air, causing slight ripples to spread across spacetime itself.

One of the three great dragon kings of the dragon spirit species, and the only existing dragon king, the wise dragon, Reijin Levi, has arrived.

She has dark red scales, a huge head with three horns of different lengths on top, a body tens of meters long, and a long tail that ends up like a fish tail.

Reginlev raised her head, facing the newly born divine species, and her deep female voice followed.

"I have arrived, God of Vengeance."

As a high-dimensional being active in multiple dimensions, she could even set off after being invited by the god of vengeance, and arrive here before he made the invitation.

The reason we didn't do that is because only those who are invited can be considered guests. If someone comes without an invitation, it would be considered an intrusion, and they would easily be killed.

Even her dragon companion dared to come here after asking a human to deliver a message beforehand, instead of barging in directly. She would never make such a basic mistake.

Mara looked at the Dragon King, who was a size larger than Drag but whose power was vastly different from his, and sensed the spacetime power that was constantly flashing around her.

She has a deep understanding of the use of time and space.

The other dragon spirits can only transfer the damage from attacks that land on their scales to themselves at other points in time to share the burden, but she can passively transfer things that come into a certain range around her to other timelines.

It doesn't necessarily have to be borne by oneself. Although it is also "one drop of blood", it surpasses its counterparts in all aspects in terms of stats, and its margin for error is also much higher than that of her follower.

Mara was not surprised by Conglong's sudden appearance, listening to her emotionless voice fall.

"Why would you think of forming an alliance with me?"

In response, Reginlev's face revealed a meaningful expression, and he said pointedly, "We dragon spirits are multidimensional life forms."

"You mean, you saw the future?" Mara was not surprised by this; he had such a person by his side all the time.

In a way, Goldras and the Dragon Spirits seem to have some similarities. Both are active at special nodes in spacetime and possess great power and defense.

However, unlike Goldras, it is not so overpowered in its mechanism, nor does it have the ability to make words come true. Consequently, it is not so vulnerable to being instantly killed if its defenses are breached.

but…

Goldras and the Dragon Spirits have many similarities. If possible, it would be good to bring back the Dragon Spirits' spacetime manipulation and talent analysis to it.

As Mara thought this, Regin Levi shook his head and whispered, "No, we cannot see your future. Not only that, but even the original fate of the world has been shrouded in mist and become unpredictable."

"It's all because of your arrival that I made the decision to try to form an alliance with you."

Faced with Mara's doubts, the last remaining dragon king answered them without reservation.

She explained that dragon spirits are born from the remains of gods, and are at their peak at birth, with no possibility of further growth; their strength is forever fixed within a certain range.

Over the long course of time, there have been three dragon spirits like her.

The most powerful dragon, Hatirem, engaged in a final battle with the war god Artesius, but was ultimately defeated and killed on the spot.

Another dragon king, Yanlong-Lanyarev, and his dragons clashed with the neutral machine-type creatures and were also killed by them after the battle.

Although the Elven adaptability of the Mech race is at a low to mid level, their collective strength is exceptionally powerful. Even the mighty Dragon King and his dragon companions could not escape death.

After that, the Dragon Spirits realized that they should put aside their arrogance and seek opportunities to continue their lineage.

Reginlev made many attempts to gather the remaining dragon spirits together and reorganize the scattered tribe into a decent collective.

Under her influence, the dragon elves even bowed their heads and chose to form an alliance with the goblins, who ranked eighth among the sixteen races.