Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1296 - 97: The Fifth Subordinate God

Capítulo 1296: Chapter 97: The Fifth Subordinate God

The vast universe beneath the “Sea of Oblivion” and the “Silver-white Mechanical Cage” was originally silent and tranquil, but with the arrival of those dragons and fallen life forms, the many Transcendents and Divine creatures, it had long become lively and chaotic.

Most of them are mad and brutal, after all, they are the descendants of the Endless Flesh Sovereign.

If it were any other time, their gathering would undoubtedly be accompanied by slaughter, accompanied by devouring.

But before this, it’s different; these chaotic and brutal powerful creatures refrained themselves because of that yet-to-begin “banquet.”

This restraint is fragile, easily shattered by a few words from Olga Nikolaevna.

Chaos and Order, naturally opposed.

And Olga, with that burst of Dreamy Phosphor, the “choice” given by Tang Qi, broke that balance which didn’t even exist.

Boom!

Among the vast crowd, the giant dragons belonging to the Order Camp, related Extraordinary Life groups, and those who have ascended, all simultaneously moved towards Olga.

They do not need to judge whether Olga is lying; she, known as the “Dragon Mother,” might deceive, but the brilliance filled with Dream Divinity is true.

“Bathe in that light, the enforced commands of the Flesh Sovereign will be invalidated.”

“Freedom, one can gain freedom.”

These thoughts filled their minds.

The number of Apodoras Ophelia’s Bloodline Descendants is unimaginable, so much so that even such a vast universe appears crowded.

Most of them have inherited the chaos and brutality of the Ancestor.

For instance, Olga’s dead enemy “Abel,” was a deceitful magician before ascension and turned into a mad Twisted Dragon God after ascension.

Like Olga, like the Bronze Giant Dragon, those who inherited the Bloodline Power but maintained rationality and self, belonging to the Order Camp, whether it’s a group or Divine Entity, are pitifully few.

Originally, they had no choice but to obey the “Summoning of Apodoras Ophelia” to enter that Silver-white Mechanical Cage to gnaw at His body left behind.

As for whether it’s a conspiracy?

Without a choice, whether it’s a conspiracy no longer matters.

But now, they have hope.

Almost none of the Order giant dragons, or related life forms, or All Spirits remained indifferent; they all made the same move, charging towards Olga’s camp.

This scene is equally shocking. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

In Tang Qi’s eyes, a scene of “a clear stream appears in a turbid sea” is reflected.

But soon, just as Olga said, they encountered obstacles and battles on the way.

Olga’s words, and that Dream Radiance, are a salvation for these dragons and gods of Order or the Neutral Camp.

But for the much larger chaotic group, it is an intolerable provocation.

Especially, there appeared a leader among them.

In certain corners of this turbid and boiling universe, a figure rose up just like Olga.

He is a Divine Entity, twisted, brutal, and mad.

He was surrounded by plump, crimson female giant dragons that have degraded into “dragon-shaped meat worms,” these females have degenerated so much that they can only attach themselves to the massive, unimaginable twisted giant dragon and continually nurture heirs for Him.

He appears so brutal and mad, possessing countless hideous heads and thick tails, each of His dragon scales engraved with runes representing “hunger” and “procreation.”

The target whom Olga cannot suppress her killing intent towards, the Twisted Dragon God Abel Knightrod.

He rose, each head staring at Olga in the Radiance.

He displayed an evil smile, mocking her:

“Olga, my once lover, poor and pitiable Olga Nikolaevna.”

“Fortunate to become a subordinate of a lowly Sovereign, yet you think you can wield the slayer’s blade against the great Master.”

“Did you know, you once still had the chance to become my Dragon Mother, to nurture heirs for me.”

As He spoke these words, Abel suddenly pinched off a plump dragon-shaped meat worm from his massive, unimaginable body.

He toyed with the “meat worm,” the severely degraded female giant dragon had no emotions besides the instinct to please its Master.

Entwining Abel’s hideous dragon claws, continuing to nurture heirs.

“Initially, if you had only pleaded with me, opened up your soul, you could still, like it, offer everything to me.”

“But you made the wrong choice; you dared to repeatedly slaughter my heirs, using the lives of those lovely children of mine to establish your reputation as a ‘Dragon Slayer.'”

“Olga, you will pay the price, a price you cannot bear.”

“Boom”

As he spoke, Abel Knightrod crushed the female giant dragon in his claw.

Amidst the splattering flesh, He let out a declaration of war, stirring all the giant dragons in this vast universe, the fallen life forms, and other All Gods.

Pointing at Olga, a deep voice full of Charm rang out:

“My brothers and sisters, before dividing the body of our great Sovereign, we might first need to deal with these lowly rebels.”

“They inherited the power of the great Flesh Sovereign, yet here they speak of choice; isn’t that ridiculous, so laughable.”

“I, Abel Knightrod, the Faceless in secret, the Twisted Dragon God who holds ‘hunger’ and ‘procreation,’ the revitalizer of the Ancient Dragon Clan…”

“Boom!”

Just as Abel attempted to seize this opportunity to become the temporary leader of this newly born yet complete [Flesh God System], a loud noise accompanied by Pain descended upon Him.