From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

Chapter 460 The Battle for Ahornblatt Province

Under the boundless azure sky, the enormous three-headed dragon was draped in resplendent, dazzling scales, each seemingly imbued with the luminescence of constellations, shining brightly in the sunlight, shimmering with a mysterious sheen.

Its body coiled and twisted for hundreds of meters, resembling a moving mountain range, yet more animated and majestic than any natural wonder.

Three dragon heads held high, each with its own distinct charm.

The central head was dignified and solemn, golden eyes revealing a glow of ancient wisdom, as if it could perceive all things in the world; one head was sly and sharp, emerald eyes flickering with cunning and curiosity, constantly looking around for potential prey; while the third head seemed gentle and compassionate, blue eyes filled with reluctance.

"This is the place, we must hold it! Prevent the enemy's reinforcements from coming! All for Rhea!" declared the head with golden eyes.

"Hold this place! Soon, we will have victory! Hehe!" the head with green eyes shouted.

"Hmm... is it almost over, ah," the head with blue eyes said calmly, ending with a sigh.

With its vast wings flapping slowly, the air seemed to boom with a thunderous roar, each flap stirring up waves of air, forming spectacular rings of clouds that painted the surrounding clouds in splashes of color.

The wind turned wild and free with its flight, and all things seemed to sway gently beneath this power, as if paying homage to the sovereign of the sky.

The fierce great battle was ignited all over Ahornblatt Province; this time, the combat was not siege or defense but field battles throughout various regions.

The Rhea People did not wait for the Cyart people to completely surround Black Gold City, as they knew that the battle with many Monarch powerful experts would not take long to demolish the entire city.

Thus, as the Cyart army entered Ahornblatt Province one after the other, they quickly encountered fierce interception by the Rhea People, and the entire battle situation became more widespread and dispersed, turning Ahornblatt Province into a chaotic mess.

This place was near a town in the southwest of Ahornblatt Province, where a troop of Rhea People was steadfastly holding their ground, while a faction of the Cyart people had also come to fight.

The leader of the Cyart people was none other than Felix Fischer of the Fischer family.

The others had already learned of his defection from the Reforging Church, and everyone was puzzled as to why "The Oath" established by Felix had not taken effect.

He had betrayed his loyalty to the Gods!

And yet the power of the Gods had not completely disappeared from this world!

Why wouldn't the power of the Gods punish him?

Moreover, Felix clearly had the mark of the God of Reforging on him, chosen by the God of Reforging, so why would he betray the God of Reforging?

The myriad of mysteries surrounding this man was a puzzle that the members of the Reforging Church could not fathom, yet the bishop "Steam man" of the Reforging Church still led the others to Ahornblatt Province to support the Rhea People.

At the same time, Ian also led the Sea God Cult, fully under his control, to intercept the new reinforcements of the Carnian people at sea, while the Lorne citizens within the Vallere Kingdom took advantage of the situation to secretly act, supporting a new puppet ruler and purging disobedient Vallere citizens.

The Sun Church and the Tempest Church were also working in secret.

The entire Eastern Four Kingdoms was a huge chessboard.

And undoubtedly, the focal point where the gazes of the grand chess players converged was still Ahornblatt Province.

"Snap."

At this moment, in the Seven Suns Empire Palace, the "Military God" Emperor slowly raised his hand and placed another white piece on the board, his gaze calmly fixed on the spot surrounded by numerous black and white pieces.

"The final outcome here will affect the future direction of the entire Eastern Four Kingdoms."

"Fischer family, the power you possess is indeed beyond imagination."

"Regardless of the final outcome, I acknowledge your strength, your power, and the name Fischer."

He looked up, gazing toward the end of the sky.

There seemed to be something tremendously terrifying at the edge of the sky, something even the Military God would worry about.

Emerging powers like the Fischer family had appeared more than once in history; their rise, although swift, was only mildly surprising.

But compared to the newly rising Fischer family in the South, the Military God had much more substantial real goals and challenges in his heart.

Long ago, he knew this world was on the brink of utter destruction, because... he was one of the six elements that would end the world!

"As long as I can reach the next level, come to the Apocalypse Upper Rank, then be on par with those entities in the mythological stories of history, there is still hope for everything in this world."

The Military God slowly clenched his hand, his gaze calm.

"Soon, just one more step."

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In the devastating battlefield where smoke clouded the air and war drums thundered, the sounds of gunfire and cannon fire between the opposing armies were incessant, blood and fire intertwining into a tragic tapestry.

The sky suddenly cracked open, casting a strange rift that beamed light in all directions, causing all warriors and leaders to look up, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

"Awooo!"

As the light gradually converged, an enormous being descended upon the world—legendary three-headed dragon, its scales shimmering with the luster of constellations. Each head radiated majesty, its eyes ablaze with flames of different colors, symbolizing wisdom, strength, and destruction.

The three-headed dragon circled the battlefield, casting a shadow so immense it seemed to suffocate all beneath it.

"Foolish mortals, become ash, for I shall fulfill the pact with the Rhea People... and you shall be the tragic sacrifice of this covenant! That is your fortune!"

Every breath it took thundered like a storm, spewing out flames and frost that intertwined into a storm of destruction, instantly engulfing swathes of the battlefield; neither sturdy defenses nor heroic Extraordinary Exponents stood a chance against such power.

"Gods! It's just too powerful!"

"What are we going to do?"

The Cyart people on the battlefield were utterly dismayed, some even knelt on the ground to beg for divine mercy.

A deep fear and awe filled the eyes of many soldiers, realizing the war had far surpassed human control. Faced with such an entity, all tactics and strategies seemed pale and powerless.

Yet in this moment of despair, someone stepped forward—the Felix Fischer!

"Everyone, do not panic!"

He shouted loudly, boosting morale and rallying forces!

Felix Fischer gazed at the giant dragon in the sky, knowing it wasn't one of the Rhea People but a living, breathing dragon that had existed near Rhea territory for a thousand years, even appearing in some fairy tale books. It was said the most terrifying head, despite its benign appearance, had once destroyed an entire city in a rage.

Its strength at the mid-level Monarch.

"Perhaps it has formed some kind of oath with the Rhea People, so it comes here to fight... What a pity, such a poor decision. To confront the great Lord of the Lost, it will surely die!"

Felix quickly realized something aside from itself, two low-level Monarch Extraordinary Exponents were lurking around, only they hadn't shown themselves yet due to not knowing about the "Perception Ability" of sequence powerhouses.

"Three Monarchs, especially that dragon's power is too strong..."

The next moment, Felix extended his hand toward the ground, decomposing a large amount of alchemy materials and props. Combining with the soil, he exercised the ability to "Path of Forging," such as Decomposed and Reconstruction, and drew a battle puppet tens of meters tall.

"Hmm, let's try this..."

He channeled his rune power "Counterattack Barrier" into it.

A war puppet constructed of earth and ancient runes slowly rose from the horizon, its presence like a child of the earth, unspeakably majestic and powerful.

The massive puppet, tens of meters tall and stout, was carefully sculpted from dark brown mud. Its surface was covered with complex totems and runes that flashed an eerie green in the lightning, containing ancient and powerful Magical Power.

Its eyes were two blazing fires, and its limbs were strong and sturdy, wielding a colossal hammer carved from boulders, bearing a shield that could reflect magical attacks, fearlessly standing tall at the center of the battlefield.

The three-headed dragon roared, soaring down in a dive attack!

"Die, Cyart people! I shall fulfill my promise to the Rhea People!"

The fight erupted instantly, with the battle puppet taking the lead. It took heavy steps that shook the ground, swinging its immense hammer with destructive force towards the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon dodged nimbly, with all three heads spewing out flames, frost, and poison mist, attempting to overwhelm the battle puppet with the power of the elements.

However, the battle puppet's shield, formed from the power of "Counterattack Barrier," easily neutralized and even reflected these attacks, forcing the dragon to momentarily back off.

"Awooo!"

As the battle raged on, the atmosphere on the battlefield grew even more tense and fierce.

The war puppet, relying on its sturdiness and strength, kept launching ferocious attacks against the three-headed dragon. At the same time, the dragon, with its agile moves and a variety of magical abilities, continued to look for opportunities to counterattack.

Each clash between them erupted with earth-shattering noise. Explore more adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

Eventually, the battered three-headed dragon retreated back into the rift in the sky, and the war puppet also slowly fell, turning into a pile of ordinary mud.

"Such a powerful force, and it consumed a lot too..."

And at that moment, Felix Fischer, whose Spirituality Power was greatly drained, exhaled a breath, feeling a hint of excitement inside. His rune power mixed with the Power of Consecution was a fantastic combination!

The next second, he acutely sensed that the other two hidden Monarch Transcendents simultaneously attacked from both sides!

His heart instantly sounded the alarm!