Chapter 1369 - General Trend 1 (2/2)
As long as the sacred fire was not lighted or the Divine Kingdom was not built, then he would not be meddling into the Holy War of Faith and he would not be in any trouble.
As he was swallowing, the entire Cold Winter Tower began to tremble and howl loudly, like a living being that was greedy and huge.
The Cold Winter Tower was erected at the highest point of Dragon King Peak. In a range several hundred kilometers, all residing White Dragons, Dragon Beasts, and generals from the abyss who came for the handover, gazed at the direction of the high tower.
They could feel the energy from the Cold Winter Tower gradually surging, sensing its velocity. In a mere hour, there was a 20% increase of the original.
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Bop.
The mug in Nadia’s hand almost fell onto the ground from the huge tremor. Her face tensed up and she lifted her head to look up.
“It’s Garen…” She had a complicated look on her face, a streak of disappointment flashed past her eyes. “He’s upgrading…” She suddenly knew that she may have missed the best opportunity to level up her ability.
Roar!!
Somewhere at Dragon King Peak, Satwo roared into the sky. His body was growing at a rapid speed visible under the naked eye. His back started to grow thick manes and tentacles like poisonous snakes, a White Dragon with Snakes on his back.
He was obviously under the effect of Garen.
Satwo was originally a Level Six when suddenly under an unknown aura, he felt like he was a sponge absorbing water non-stop and his body’s energy rose to an extreme level.
Level Seven… Level Eight… Level Nine…!!
It was not just him, a few of those with Connected Souls were also rising to great heights.
The rest were Satwo, Rosta, Elphis, Andrew, and Chaotic Abominable Snowman, each of their individual energies rising.
These energies directly rose their levels by one to three levels.
Satwo had the worst foundation of all, hence was raised three levels to reach Level Nine.
As for Andrew and Chaotic Abominable Snowman, as their levels were already high, they only got up one level to reach Level Thirteen.
Even so, it was already horrifying enough.
They were passively triggered by Garen to level up, especially Rosta and Elphis who were pressed to choose an ability that they were proficient at as a core and upgraded straight to Level Ten.
Garen’s engulfment went on for a week.
His aura, too heightened over a week before it ended.
Cold Winter Tower’s ripple level could not be differentiated. With a thick layer of distorted dream power surrounded Cold Winter Tower, no one would know for sure to what stage Garen has reached.
But everyone, every dragon, knew that Garen must have far surpassed Demigod and reached an unknown realm.
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In the Seventeenth Layer of the Abyss. Barren land.
A shade of yellow mist shadowed the sky, reeling in a heavy and suppressed feeling.
This were the dwellings of the Abyssal Demon Dragons and White Dragon Mountain. As the layer of the Abyss with the biggest changes in temperature, the territories could reach up to several thousand in temperature degree, yet there were also some areas with temperatures so terrifyingly low that everything froze there.
Red, dark red, blood red, golden red, a sea of magma occupied half the region of this plane.
Ice blue, purple-blue, pale blue, black blue, endless glacier snow mountains occupied the other half of this plane.
White Dragon Mountain was at the highest peak at the mid-point of this entire Abyss plane.
In a cavity of a huge snow mountain.
Thousands of White Dragons gathered to attend the frequently-held Elder’s Meeting in the huge square. Standing at the highest point, the evil eyes of ancient dragons and elders glimmered.
They were staring together at a space in a cavity, seemingly waiting for something.
White Dragons here were quite different from Dragon King Peak. The dragons here mostly balanced out the levels of their spellcraft and Draconic Aura. Their entire disposition was far higher than Dragon King Peak.
No one made a sound. Only ripples from voice transmitting spells were ricocheting in the air.
It was dead silence in the cavity.
The leading dragon was the remaining White Dragon’s Great Elder, Gaelain. She was clenching the Frozen Spell Beads tightly in her hands. The beads were Imprint Divine Weapon that represented Royal Chief of the White Dragons.
Hiss…
Finally, a black rift in the shape of an eye ripped open in space. From it, soldiers in white armor marched out with a strong Void aura.
Over ten strong existences were top notch experts far higher than Level Ten.
“White Feather Squadron…” Great Elder Gaelain said in a low voice. She exchanged glances with the other two elders on the side. As one of the few high-level dragons that could transform into human form, she naturally sensed the capability of these existences the first second. The other party did not show any intention to conceal and arrogantly put their individual strong forcefield on full blast.
Following them, was a powerful swordsman dressed in a black heavy armory. It was Andrew, the terrifying general that commanded tens of legion in the Abyss.