King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 434 - 434 429 Reaping the Spoils of War

Chapter 434: Chapter 429: Reaping the Spoils of War Chapter 434: Chapter 429: Reaping the Spoils of War Bastide, the ancient golden dragon over eighty meters long, appeared behind the Dragon mother Atreus, respectfully reporting to her, for she was the daughter of their Dragon King of the Golden Dragon Clan.

“Very good!” Hearing the report from the Ancient Golden Dragon, Dragon Mother Atreus showed satisfaction. She had come out on her own to attract the attention of these Fallen Elves, trying to annihilate them completely.

In a legendary battle, if you want to kill the opponent, you must control the airspace; this is crucial.

After all, a Legend with spatial abilities carries too much mobility. If you can’t beat them, you can only try to run. Hence, air supremacy is a life or death requirement in a battle between Legends. Whoever has air supremacy naturally holds the initiative.

“With such a large deployment, do you intend to wipe out my Medis Kingdom?” Seeing dragons and giants almost smothering the sky, pouring out from the Space Gate, a faint light glittered in the eyes of Dilara, the Elf Queen of Zor. That was the glow of divinity.

“Trying my best.” Dragon Mother Atreus revealed a humble smile on her face. Having initiated this war, she intended to wipe out all forces of life in one fell swoop and avoid trouble in the future, otherwise, it would be improper.

“It looks like you have us figured out.” Dilara took a deep breath. Now that all ten ancient dragons have shown up, plus the legendary golden dragon known throughout the world, and the forbidden space, they were now in the most critical situation. It was no longer time for her to hold back.

The oppressive aura that suppresses ordinary creatures spread from the white-haired, dark-skinned Elf Queen, carrying a suffocating sense of despair, causing many dragons and giants with slightly lower strength to growl and roar in frustration.

The slender and beautiful phantasm of a Zor elf appeared behind Dilara, carrying an inviolable majesty, not allowing anyone to cross eyes with it, emitting an aura that makes mortals want to worship.

The slender and beautiful Zor elf phantasm slowly began to change. The slender and seductive body turned into a disgusting and fearsome spider body. Brutal, violent, evil, dark, that was the feeling that the Spider Queen Shadow behind Dilara gave to other creatures at that moment.

Even the Legendary Zor Elf Minister next to her quietly kept his distance.

“Snap!” “Snap!” Upon summoning the projection of Spider Queen, Dilara took out a snake-headed whip, whipping the air causing “Snap! Snap!” sounds. This was the weapon favored by Spider Queen Rose.

“Come on, show me the power of the legendary Golden Dragon, the Golden Blazing Sun, known throughout the world.” Dilara took the initiative to challenge the Dragon mother.

“Why don’t you listen to me,” the Dragon mother who felt a headache rubbed her forehead, “I said the one who is going to fight you is another existence, not me.”

“Humph!” Dilara scoffed coldly, the snake-headed whip in her hand was flung towards the Dragon mother, carrying evil spirit light, compressing the air, and causing two waves of white mist, “Apart from you, who else is qualified to fight me?”

“That privilege, I think, I do have.” A hand wrapped in thunder intercepted the Dragon Mother’s path and grabbed the snake head whip, then gave it a hard pull.

The strength-enhanced Zor Queen stumbled forward involuntarily, each step leaving intricate space rifts in the air like spider webs.

Titan Alec pulled the whip, and his robust figure appeared in front of the Dragon Mother through the space rift.

“As I suspected, it’s not that simple as a divine favorer, an intermediate divine strength deity doesn’t have the ability to bestow such immense power on their believers,” Alek wrestled, revealing a smile on his face despite not gaining an absolute upper hand. It seemed that he didn’t seem at all discouraged about not overpowering his opponent in his area of expertise.

Indeed, there was nothing to be discouraged about as the Zor queen in front of him was not the common, mass-produced kind of divine favorer that any deity could create on a whim. Instead, she was a divine descendant, a one-in-a-million existence.

Moreover, she was a divine descendant who possessed divinity which is an extremely rare existence. Alek wasn’t able to overpower her in terms of strength, as expected. Divine descendants are the closest to deities and their powers can even rival that of deities, although to a lesser extent.

“Titan!” Upon seeing the golden giant enveloped in thunder in front of her, Dilara, the Zor queen, showed a look of shock on her face. Titans, the strongest of all giant races, are known to be a legendary creature in the myths.

When such a creature from the legends appears right in front, and even in the role of an enemy, it’s unavoidable to feel anxiety creeping in.

“Glad you recognize it. Brace yourself!” The Dragon Mother Atreus said in a taunting tone. She then intended to retreat after accomplishing her goal. There was nothing else for her to do as she had already transported all the giants and dragons here. The ten ancient dragons, as well as the four Titans, are all set in place. With such a formation, Dragon Mother Atreus doesn’t believe that these dark-skinned beings could possibly survive.

The war horn blew along with the handshake between the legendary Titan and Zor Queen Dilara, marking the official commencement of the battle. The legendary Zor elder duked it out with the ancient dragon, while the other dragons, giants, and hundreds of thousands of troops in the royal city bounced off against each other.

The Zor elves are a race where everyone is a soldier. Every single Zor becomes a warrior during wartime, excluding infants who are yet to learn how to walk. There are no commoners or weaklings to speak of.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the air as black-skinned and white-haired Zor elf corpses fell from the sky like a torrential rain. Seldom was a dragon or giant seen falling, and even if one did, it would merely be a temporary setback as a result of injuries that hindered their ability to fly. A rest would be all it took for them to fly into the sky again.

This was a one-sided massacre. The strength of the Lockman Kingdom’s side was far greater than that of the Medis Kingdom. Whether it be dragons or Storm Giants, they are all formidable enemies. When these creatures appeared on the battlefield in units as large as legions, it was indeed a nightmare for their adversaries.

“Little Muria, you should sit this one out, along with my two adorable goddaughters,” the Dragon Mother called out amidst the chaotic battlefield, addressing Muria who was driving a war chariot and causing havoc everywhere she went.

To be more specific, the one driving the war chariot was Yingdila. The nine Soul Intent Level beasts pulling the chariot trembled under Yingdila’s emitted aura, being extremely obedient and going wherever directed. The one who was most zealous in attacking on the battlefield was the princess loli, Remilia.

Although it was her first time participating in a war, she found this environment filled with corpses everywhere to be surprisingly enjoyable. Even more so than anyone else, she was filled with excitement as she constantly threw her Gungnir, the Spear of Absolute Hit, piercing through one Zor elf after another.

“Come with me!” the Dragon mother motioned to Muria.

“What for?”

“To collect the spoils of war!”

“But the war isn’t over yet,” Muria responded with surprise.