Academic gathering with a lich-Chapter 692 - 6 White 36 Collapse of Rhythm_2

"Where has the Baron of the Garden gone? Why can I hear voices? He is... he’s weak, he needs strength! This method of empowerment through faith... was taught by the father..."

Indeed, spreading the belief in the Red Dragon was no joke, and the beliefs established in this world were real. As long as you truly believed in an existence, then a connection would form between you. At this moment, the Red Dragon was channeling its power through the Elemental Plane, infusing it into the Baron of the Garden.

Stormy skies.

The body of the Baron of the Garden instantly swelled, and the bursting flames startled the Lord of the West Wind.

"Strengthen the blockade!!!"

After all, Imelt was just a young dragon, not even half a year old, and even with the high-ranking, pure magical power inherited from the father of dragons, she couldn’t offer much help to the Baron of the Garden.

Watching the pillar of fire in the sky shrink, the Baron of the Garden struggled in vain and then, as if he had burned out, fell silent in the face of the smug expressions of the three Wind Elements.

"It’s just as well, at least I tried..." Before he could finish speaking, a wild force of pure energy came crashing down from the sky along the thin line of the fire pillar, like a meteor shower engulfing the stormy skies in flames.

The scene didn’t look like a small grant of power, but rather like an entire world wanting to crush the Elemental Plane to dust, through the hands of the Baron of the Garden.

"Hahahaha!!!" With his strength surging, the Baron of the Garden easily tore apart the combined seal of the Elemental Lords and sent one of the fools flying with a slap. "Watch, vermin! In the name of the Red Dragon Queen, watch as I turn you all over!!"

Time rewinds to one minute earlier.

Imelt, somewhat strained in transferring power, wore a look of worry on her face, knowing her power was insufficient and that the Baron of the Garden faced a crisis that needed more strength.

As a dragon barely out of its infancy, Imelt naturally sought help. The nearest options before her were two.

One was the Red Dragon Priest Freheimer, resting in the Great Furnace. As a powerful Dragon Priest, he possessed formidable strength and vast knowledge. He was a very good choice, and with the shrewdness of a Dragon Priest, Freheimer would surely be able to bring back the Baron of the Garden and the Dwarves completely.

But Imelt turned to the other, not thinking too much, just out of habit. That one, although inferior to the former in all aspects, Imelt believed in her heart, was more capable.

Without much hesitation, the red dragon, flapping its wings, landed in front of that person. He leaned against the iron steps of the royal palace, forcefully pulling at the black tentacle mass, yanking it from the iron relief.

"Nia! You’re digging out Visergg’s father’s eyes! He’s going to chop off my head!!!"

The vibrations from the swift landing of the Red Dragon made Lyle’s legs go weak, but regaining his composure, Lyle saw the ruby in Nia’s hand and the one-eyed old king on the wall.

"Damn!" Snatching the gem, he slammed it back in place, not minding the slightly odd statue, and Lyle watched Imelt with a grin.

"I need your great ideas! Lyle!!!"

At this time, Imelt didn’t know that she would regret this decision afterward. She had disturbed the young leader of the Andrei Lich Academy.

Having heard Imelt’s description, Lyle had a rough idea, and so, he caressed the Andrei Ring.

"This is a disaster, Teacher!!! Your daughter, Imelt, is facing a crisis of faith!!!"

Lyle called for the father of dragons, the father of thousands.

"Ah, wasn’t your student here just spreading the faith for Little Mel over in Mackenbert! Aren’t you confident in my work?!"

"And now there’s trouble! My efficiency is too high, there are too many followers of the Red Dragon now, and Imelt’s power is stretched thin!!!"

"What! That’s not a big deal!! What use is a god who cannot satisfy the wishes of their own followers!!! Teacher, the situation is serious now!!! That stubborn girl won’t listen to me, she wants to burn her life force to forcibly channel power!"

"What?! You say she has the force of life, it’s no problem?! How can it be no problem!!! She’s in so much pain on the ground she’s rolling around!!! She’s started to cough up blood!! If you don’t believe me, listen for yourself!!!"

Lyle held the ring up to Imelt who stood aside, somewhat dazed, her eyes twinkling like little stars.

Imelt blushed and could only feign a cough to appear important.

The ring was immediately retracted by Lyle.

"You choose, Teacher, I really can’t bear to watch any more. Either give him the power, or in a few days, I’ll carry Imelt back to you."

Lyle hung up.

The father of dragons exploded in rage. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"You little bastard! Let me ask about the situation!!!" The roar of the father of dragons echoed through the Dragon’s Nest!!!

The father of dragons, anxious and flustered, had no choice but to act in haste.

What is the father of dragons?

He was the king of a bygone era, the entity that once held sway over this world. Now broken and remade, his power is as deep as an abyss. Currently, he is one of only two beings with ten locks, a demi-king of half an era.

The father of dragons channelled his power, transmitting half of his magical strength through their blood connection temporarily to the Red Dragon. Why half? Because that was the current limit the Red Dragon could endure.

The might of his progenitor transformed within the body of the Red Dragon into surging flames of fury, blasting into the Elemental Plane.

The flames roared within the Elemental Plane, a rampage of the world’s power concentrated by the father of dragons. In other words, behind the Fire Element at this moment stood half the world.

The Dragon King’s Power sustained the Fire Element, with his resolve burning fiercely amid the flames.

"Victory, destroy all that dare not submit."

And this was exactly what the Fire Element loved most. The rapidly growing Fire Element wielded the Dragon King’s Power with abandon, instilling terror in its enemies of being at odds with the world.

In Tidal Abyss, Baron Sponge dried up an entire sea area and sat in exhaustion on the spot, talking to the Dwarves about something.

"Once, I loved a Pure Water Spirit, so pure and adorable, but now... sob sob sob, she has been defiled by that bastard!!!"

The Lord of the Tides, reduced to a small puddle by evaporation, bellowed loudly.

"FNMDP (Fucking hell)! My wife was born an ocean elemental!!! Pure Water Sprits only dwell in the material world’s rivers and lakes; they never return to the Tidal Abyss!!! All the water here is seawater!! You damned Scrap Element!!!"

A burning Hammer of the Red Dragon completely silenced his roar.

"Uh, did we hit the wrong guy? This Lord of the Elementals doesn’t seem to be the Baron Slippery mentioned by Baron Sponge."

"Does it matter? We have to beat up all the Lords of the Water Elementals anyway."

Land of Radiance.

Baron Antenna was fiercely pounding on the defenses of the Radiance Element.

"Open up! If you’re brave enough to fight, then have the guts to open this door!!! Weren’t you so arrogant before?! Call your so-called number one Light Chaser!!! My Dwarves brothers have arrived, and we hold the power of the dragons in our hands!!! No way! Brag when you can win but cower when you might lose?! Can you Light Elementals even see your own faces in the mirror?!"

Baron Bubble stood at the border with Rock Rift Valley. His target was the Earth Element, the most defensively robust and cohesive among the four major elements, and also particularly resistant to fire. Hence, on this front, the main force was the Dwarves, with Fire Elementals merely providing support.

After several days of learning, Baron Bubble understood that it was important to motivate the Dwarves.

Thus, Baron Bubble tore open the Elemental Fissure with brute strength and, feigning surprise, pointed at Rock Rift Valley and shouted.

"Brothers!!!"

"They have a mine!!!"