“The dragons, the all-powerful dragons! Dragon Slayer Orgod is about to wage an endless war against you!”
“He seeks to drench your mighty existence in blood, to pour it onto the Iron Throne!”
“He will slaughter all our kin, leaving no dragon-blood warrior, dragon-blood hatchling, or dragon-blood king untouched!”
The sound of the Dragon Language spread with incredible speed across several major cities of the Light Dragon Empire!
“Triple Crown winner Orgod! One man challenging all the dragons and their offspring!”
“Oh my god, Orgod is trying to take down these arrogant dragons with nothing but his own strength!”
“Godslayer is invincible! Orgod is invincible!”
Players out in the wild hunting monsters were stunned, their eyes wide with excitement, all of them astonished by the immense power and determination Orson exuded.
One person against the entire Light Dragon Empire’s dragon clan!
This ambition was unparalleled in the history of global gaming!
Truly,
The number one player in the world!
“I’m declaring war on you, Golden Dragons!”
Orson’s lips curled into an increasingly frustrated smile. What was this Golden Dragon babbling about? The plan was to ask the dragons for help, but now it seemed like it was just pulling all the hate towards him instead!
Not only was it pulling a massive amount of hate, but it was also challenging the entire Light Dragon Empire’s dragon clan!
Nuyalius, how thoughtful…
Knowing that those without the dragon heritage but still with dragon blood couldn’t understand the Dragon Language, it “kindly” used two languages to make sure everyone understood.
“Crimson Lizard King!”
Orson was about to lose it. With his current power, he could easily crush lower-tier dragons and various dragon-blooded beasts.
But that didn’t mean he could face off with the four major higher-tier dragons all at once.
That’s why he’d forced Golden Dragon Nuyalius to call for help, bringing Golden Dragon King Soros into the fray for a trap.
And the four major high-tier dragons were not just giant beasts; they were backed by the empire’s four noble families!
In a sense, these were the Light Dragon Empire’s most elite warriors!
Crimson Lizard King landed before Orson, glaring down at the half-dead Golden Dragon Nuyalius, roaring with fury, saliva flying everywhere. It was clearly starving.
“Bradley, are you done yet?” Orson asked coldly.
“Die!”
Bradley roared, narrowly dodging Victor’s close-range slash.
He leaped onto Victor’s shoulder, Victor instinctively raised his hand to block, but Bradley used Moment of Elegance to predict the attack.
Bradley sidestepped, delivering a V-shaped slash that completely tore Victor’s body apart.
The once-great champion swordsman was slain by a pathetic finishing blow!
Orson nodded, pointing at Nuyalius and shouting, “Swallow it whole!”
“Swear allegiance to The Golden House, and I’ll make sure you stay alive! Don’t kill me!”
Bibienne’s face changed dramatically as she screamed at Orson in horror.
“You have received a hidden quest clue.”
“Would you like to view it?”
The prompt echoed in Orson’s ears, but his expression remained cold, unmoved.
This hidden quest might offer good rewards for those aligned with The Golden House, like the chance to obtain a high-level dragon beast, just as the Silver Dragon King had done.
Most players couldn’t resist such temptation.
But for Orson, rejecting this quest would only mean gaining more benefits!
He had long coveted Golden Dragon King Soros’s golden horns, and getting him to swear loyalty to The Golden House was a joke!
“Decline.”
Orson shook his head, rejecting the quest clue, and coldly commanded, “Kill them!”
He raised the Supreme Arcane Blade as his starry halo spun rapidly around him, the Chaos Star glowing brightly. “Awakened Judgment Flame!”
The Death Bright Galaxy rose into the air, and Bibienne screamed as she was pulled upward, her legs kicking wildly as she desperately struggled.
On the other side, Crimson Lizard King’s eyes flickered with an eerie light, glaring viciously at Nuyalius.
Even a High-level Dragon couldn’t help but tremble, futilely trying to resist.
With a chilling glint in its claws, the Crimson Lizard King lunged forward, gripping Nuyalius’s head tightly.
The claws dug deep into the dragon’s skull, and with a horrifying crunch, the once-strong dragon’s head was split open.
The Golden Dragon was dead on the spot!
Crimson Lizard King bit down, consuming the dragon’s innards, swallowing the blood and flesh greedily.
Slaughter Spree: “Ripping apart a Golden Dragon… He actually ate it! What the hell kind of monster is this?”
Blank: “His beast truly can grow infinitely, its health has increased by a huge amount.”
Bibienne was burned to a crisp by Judgment Flame, while Nuyalius met a brutal end with its skull being devoured.
The crowd below was horrified, understanding that with a master like that, it was no surprise that the beast was just as brutal.
Crimson Lizard King’s [Devour Growth] increased by 10%, its health now reaching a staggering 300 million.
Orson didn’t waste a single bit of Golden Dragon Knight’s value, collecting three pieces of 60-level legendary gear and two A-Class thief skill books.
The blood of Nuyalius, Bibienne, and Victor was absorbed by the Phoenix Egg, and the incubation progress increased by 120,000.
Clearly, these three were nowhere near the strength of the level-100 fire dragons, but they were still much more efficient than grinding regular monsters.
The souls of these three powerful beings were collected by the Soul Collector, truly maximizing the value.
Having figured out the use of the [Demon Ascension Pill], Orson knew that as long as the NPC didn’t exceed Semi-God-level, a Master-Slave Contract could suppress their rebellion.
This item was bound to be very useful in the future.
Adela: “Congratulations, adventurer. You have won this duel.”
Judicial Executor Daziel appeared in front of Orson, who sat down without saying a word.
Adela: “Given that you will soon be hunted by the dragons, I cannot yet hand you the Pondenorlin City deed.”
Orson frowned at this, asking indifferently, “So, when will you give it to me?”
Adela smiled mysteriously. “You die, or it dies.”
“Is this the will of the Light Dragon Emperor, or your will as an executor?” Orson sneered.
Adela smiled but said nothing, merely watching Orson with a knowing look.
Orson roughly understood her meaning. With his infamy surpassing a million, if he died, all his equipment would drop.
Even if he got the deed, it would be a losing trade.
The most rational thing to do, normally, would be to abandon Pondenorlin City now and escape to avoid being hunted by the dragons.
Clearly, the Light Dragon Emperor didn’t want him to become the lord of Pondenorlin City.
“Bribery? Or negotiation?” Orson briefly entertained the thought, but soon dismissed it.
The Imperial Judgment Court was known for its unwavering fairness and inflexibility.
Even if he killed the judgment officer before him, he would still be unable to claim the deed.
Every Judicial Executor was not particularly strong, mostly at the Domain Lord level.
But they wielded numerous sacred objects, including Forbidden Magic Shackles, capable of suppressing even the Mage Gods.
There were very few NPCs in Infinite Dimensions that couldn’t be negotiated with, and even Trialists rarely dared provoke the Judgment Court.
Major Announcement: “Player Orgod has achieved the unimaginable, winning the Public Dungeon [Territorial Struggle]!”
Major Announcement: “Rewards: 1000 free attribute points, 1300 skill points, 5 talent points, 100,000 reputation, and 10,000 gold coins.”
Major Announcement: “The deed to Pondenorlin City will be awarded to player Orgod after either the player’s death or the death of the pursuer.”
A series of announcements echoed, but players soon noticed that the dungeon had not truly ended.
“Lightning Dragons have received a distress call but chose to ignore the provocation from the ants.”
“Purple-Gold Dragons have received a distress call, but the Purple-Gold Dragon King is suspicious and still observing the situation.”
“Holy Light Dragons have received a distress call, and although enraged, the young Denoka, the Dragon King’s son, has suppressed them.”
The notifications continued, and Orson froze for a moment: “Denoka? That little silver dragon?”
He hadn’t expected the young silver dragon to be the Dragon King’s offspring. This was quite the unexpected twist.
Meanwhile, he also learned that the Platinum Family had ignored Nuyalius’s call, and the one in charge was none other than Drunken Dream from the Seon Family, who was rapidly rising to power.
That kid may have seemed soft in the past, but after Orson’s personal guidance, he had grown much stronger than before.
It was clear that with the Dragon King’s son, Drunken Dream would soon seize the power of the Seon Duke, making the Platinum Family bow to him.
The arena disappeared, and Orson, along with Bradley, returned to the ground, waiting for the storm to rise again!