The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

Before David could catch up with his two daughters, the three of them felt a strong crisis at the same time.

They all raised their heads and saw a dark pillar falling towards them in the sky where the rain of elves was already falling.

That's a spider leg.

Rose seemed to be aware of his presence, and then stepped over instinctively.

David, who had only returned a demigod consciousness, knew that he was far from the opponent of this powerful god at this time. Facing this god's finger, he raised his head and called out with a calm expression:

"mom."

As if it was a tacit understanding that had been agreed upon for a long time, the sky that had turned dark due to the arrival of the fallen Avado suddenly rose up with a scorching sun.

"hold head high!!!"

As a dragon's shadow plowed across the earth with its fission dragon's breath, which was comparable to a molten rail gun.

Rose's divine body that invaded the material world was cut into two, like a disintegrated pillar supporting the sky, it collapsed suddenly, and a wave of corpses was thrown up.

Pavla, who was circling in the sky, suddenly landed on the ground.

There is also a headless dragon corpse beside him - the decayed dragon god Farazul.

The new Dragon God, who had been guarding Tiamat for half a century in the Kingdom of the God of War, was killed from the Warrior's Sleep and came to the main material world in the body of a god.

With the invasion of madness, continuing to guard the Warrior's Sleep has lost its original meaning.

The God of War, like the other gods, has too much time to take care of himself.

In a sense, the gods are like parasites living on the web of rules. They can use the rules, but when the rules begin to fall apart like a spider web in the wind and rain, they will either fall together.

Or, wherever you moistened it, moisten it back.

This is what most gods are trying to do.

Who cares about the life and death of believers when the floods are raging?

Even when Bahamut broke through this desperate chain of fate, he also made similar suggestions to David:

After the nine-faced divine power was unified, he went to the new world and resowed the seeds of life like Io did.

Even this hero who saved the Babylonian world could only get such a bitter result after trying countless times in reincarnation.

There seems to be no solution to this world-ending disaster caused by the elves and gods.

'really. ’ David showed an unexpected expression.

With the beginning of Rose's physical invasion of the material world, it already means that the rule that "gods are not allowed to set foot on the material plane" established by the god AO has begun to collapse.

Perhaps that world line that is not bound by this rule at all is one of the manifestations of the domino effect of this rule collapsing in the multiverse.

I heard the voice from my mother:

"What are you going to do?"

The transfer of David's soul back then could not be hidden from Pavla, who as Titiamat temporarily held all the priesthoods of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen.

In her opinion, since David chose to return at this point, he either had found a way to break the situation, or he couldn't bear to sit back and watch them be swallowed up by Nirvana and chose to return to fight side by side.

No matter what David chooses, as a mother, she chooses to trust him unconditionally and fully cooperate with David.

After all, even if it means death, if a whole nest of dragons dies neatly under such a force majeure disaster, that's quite romantic, isn't it?

Just when this female dragon, who was lazy by nature and had finally reached the point of "passive retirement", couldn't help but think about this in front of the magnificent disaster, a portal opened in the void above Devensel, and she saw a scale rolling all over her body. The blood-stained silver dragon came out and looked up with tears in his eyes at the female dragon that was more than twice as big as him:

"Pavla" was none other than Dragon Father Artilisia. He was fighting fiercely outside the city when he felt his wife's arrival, and he immediately acted like a cowherd who had finally waited for the Magpie Bridge to be paved.

"Ahem." The situation was urgent, and David had to interrupt the meeting of this pair of "mad men and resentful women" after half a century.

Pretending to look at the spider goddess Rose, who was remerging her divine body in the sky, she said:

"Rose seems to have been linked to the evil creature behind the door. We must go deep into the elves' hometown of Ferodeil to kill that thing. Otherwise, we won't be able to kill Rose at all and will only be killed by him. "Dead."

Artilicia was immediately shocked:

"Going to Ferodiil? Now? Wouldn't that be asking for death?"

He stopped mid-sentence. He always felt that the granddaughter in front of him was a little strange. The tone of his voice sounded somewhat familiar.

David smiled: "To a certain extent, this is indeed no different from seeking death. After all, if Tiamat's perception is correct, the god's forehead has one of our gods embedded in it. Here’s the AO pendant.”

"AO?!" Artilicia covered her head in confusion and despair.

If he was asked to fight another god, even a powerful god like Rose and Corellon, he felt that there was no chance of winning.

After all, his wife is a 50-50 Pavla who can fight the God of War!

But now, you actually want him to do AO?

If myths and legends have any trace of truth, then they are no different from the God of Creation!

He suddenly felt that he was crazy.

This world is also really crazy.

David also suppressed a smile and spread his paws:

"But we have no choice other than that. You don't want to continue doing nothing like you did back then, just eating and waiting to die, don't you? Father?"

To actually give him such a bad evaluation in front of Pafla, Artilicia jumped up in anger:

"Which of your eyes saw me eating and waiting to die?"

Immediately, he paused and stared at Violet in disbelief:

"Ersha? Is it really you? Are you back?"

"Ah um." David immediately grinned, showing his trademark ferocious smile. He immediately laughed at his daughter Violet's new account, and immediately used his [Slaanesh] with great distress. 】Quan Neng sewed the corners of his mouth back together again, otherwise Violet would have blamed him.

Seeing this scene, which was even crazier and weirder than Fallen Rose, Artilicia's head went numb. However, the original despair and fear in her heart were diluted a lot. She was a little unsure but mustered up the courage to ask:

".Just us?"

"Of course we won't be fighting alone." David said with great certainty.

When he returned, he had called all the Dragon Gods by name.

He also passed on the memory information Tiamat risked his life to bring back from Ferodiil, along with his own battle plan.

He wondered which dragon gods would answer his call.

But he believed that at least those two people would definitely help him.

Because no matter how the mountains and rivers change, their nature, as bright as gold, will remain unchanged in the long river of time.

Just when Artilicia was still wondering who would respond to this absurd death plan at this time, a gold and silver dragon couple came over.

And in another world line, they are the parents of David's other identity, "Shimore".

Landis, Scale of Justice.

Mercy Lady Tamara.

And they also brought something else to David.

"Bahamut entrusted this to us before he left, and now, we will hand it over to you, child."

What is blooming with platinum brilliance at this moment is the divine function of the Dragon King of the North Wind.

"Thank you." David lowered his head piously and humbly, accepting the coronation from the clouds.

And just when Pavla was about to return Tiamat's share to David, the situation changed again.

Asterina, the goddess of creation, Estella, the goddess of wealth, Chronippus, the observer of fate, Carix, the god of destruction, and Hel, the goddess of laughter, came one after another.

David was immediately happy.

In the astonished gazes of the dragon gods, he pinched a dragon head out of thin air and pressed it on the empty neck of the decayed dragon god Farazul. He swayed his happy tail, stroked his paws and smiled:

"It's incredible. Thirty thousand years have passed, and one day our Dragon God family will actually gather together."

Although he knew that to some extent this was a kind of hugging each other for warmth in a difficult situation, he still felt emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing the dragon gods looking at each other with their own thoughts, they were either smiling, happy or expressionless. Only the decayed dragon god Farazul who had his head attached remained motionless. Pavla immediately swiped her tail:

"Squeak, don't think I don't know you've been pretending to be dead all these years."

"Hey." The 'resurrected' decayed dragon god Farazul scratched his itchy buttocks with his front paws and let out a long sigh.

He never expected that as the Dragon God of Death, he would still not be spared even though the dragons were dead.

I just gave him another chance.

Long Sheng, I’m so tired!

"Is there anyone else?" Seeing that David, the leader of the plan, still did not give orders, Hel, the goddess of laughter, asked.

"Me," David replied with a smile.

In other words, other ‘I’s.

Just when the dragon gods were confused, David was too lazy to play riddles at this time, and immediately the dragon claw patted the shoulder of his eldest daughter Satilesa, who was about to have stars in her eyes:

"Do you believe Dad?"

"Of course." Although Satileza didn't know what her father was going to do, she absolutely believed it.

"Come on, [arrogant] for a moment."

"Huh?" This straightforward request frightened Satilesa away.

"Then act like a spoiled child for daddy." David gave another guide.

"I don't!" Satilesa immediately turned her head arrogantly ([arrogance]) and rolled her eyes.

But when his eyes turned back, they already had the same look as David.

The dragon gods were immediately shocked.

Good guy.

Another David!