Under the Red Dragon

Throughout the entire world, only Koria XIII, the last descendant of the kingdom, left behind the final brilliant echo.

"You want to destroy this order and create your own, then let me show you the power of order, and see if you can bear the weight of this crown!"

"The destruction of the Koria Kingdom is already an unchangeable fate, but I hope you survivors can abide by the agreement and allow the descendants of Koria's blood to rebuild the kingdom!"

As the last king of the Koria Kingdom's voice faded, the enormous Seraphim lying beneath the Koria capital opened its eyes, spreading its six holy wings that covered the entire city, and folded them upwards.

The Kingdom Cathedral, dormant within the Koria capital, transformed into the brain of this giant Seraphim, its entire body surging with countless, almost transparent, intensely white holy light.

Within this holy light, the souls of all the devout citizens who had faithfully worshipped this Seraphim for thousands of years reappeared in the mortal realm of Akaniia.

These souls of the Koria Kingdom's citizens, somewhat similar in form to those devout believers and prayer companions of the gods, were invisible to ordinary mortals, but magnificent hymns and praises burst forth from their mouths, spreading throughout the entire Koria capital.

This was not merely a display, using hymns and praises to decorate the Seraphim's exterior.

Rather, it was because the souls of mortals, even devout believers, were mostly unable to materialize their beliefs based on their own abilities, to condense their will into a distorting force that could interfere with the material world.

However, in the midst of the hymns and praises, these originally ordinary souls resonated with the faint will of their own souls, following the will and spirit expressed and materialized by the hymns and praises.

By relying on this method, they linked and gathered those wisps and strands of weak spiritual power that were insufficient to interfere with material reality, turning threads into silk, accumulating little by little, converging into streams, and merging into the sea, thereby gaining some incredible ability.

The hymns and praises were not only the source of power for guiding the souls of these devout believers, but also the 'pathway' for leading this gathered power towards its intended effective goal.

It gave these devout believers' souls a fixed goal, a definite mode of behavior, so that they could fully unleash the collective power of these souls.

And the power unleashed by the souls of these devout believers was fully released as the giant Seraphim's six wings slowly embraced the entire Koria capital.

This entire process seemed both slow and rapid, slow enough that every king of the North, every surviving noble in the sky, every dragon, and every citizen of the Koria Kingdom could clearly see the giant Seraphim's angelic wings folding in.

So rapid that the various emotions and thoughts of the mortals, such as surprise, admiration, shock, and joy, had only just been born in their minds and hearts, and had not even begun to operate before the situation was completely established.

Only the Divine Warrior Winona Koria received Koria XIII's final revelation at this moment, her confrontation with the Frost Giant King Ragnar Haeg froze almost at the instant she was knocked back.

But this Divine Warrior suddenly raised her head, revealing a smile, and she said softly, "I am willing!"

The kings in the sky felt a vague sense of unease, an emotion stemming from an unpredictable outcome. They were more powerful than ordinary mortals and could resist this influence and react more effectively.

The opened six wings of the Seraphim did not carry any harm, any offensive, or any negative effects, but rather a field of order that was pure to the extreme.

Because of its purity, because of its extremity, its effectiveness would exceed the expectations of all beings.

Even the kings, in this pure and extreme field of order, could only instinctively unleash their most intense attacks.

Boom!

Countless powerful auras shook the sky, as the kings unleashed all their power in that instant, bombarding the six pure white wings that were folding in.

Rumble!

The multi-armed giant Moges's giant fist crashed down, its unparalleled will shattering everything in the space with its crushing power.

The multi-armed giant's powerful will tried to seize the dominance of the world space from the Seraphim that had awakened from its slumber, but the multi-armed giant discovered that the Seraphim, formed entirely of energy, seemed to have no will with any effect.

Therefore, the multi-armed giant Moges mastered all the dominance within his space, his will driving his power to be indestructible. The shockwave of destroyed air alone spanned thousands of meters, blasting a forward-extending gully in the earth of the entire Koria capital.

All the buildings on both sides of this gully were completely annihilated from their material form by the fist light of this multi-armed giant.

The Dark Lord Saros, the Orc King Poser Lyon, the Frost Giant Ragnar Haeg, the Sun Elf Serius, the Hobbit King Charaal Caesar, the Drow Elf King Anudalie.

The powerful wills of these northern monsters and kings almost completely flattened nearly half of the Koria capital, and dust, smoke, and the flesh and blood of all living beings seemed so insignificant amidst such earth-shattering movements.

But the power of these northern kings seemed to strike at phantoms. The huge six pure white wings of the Seraphim were clearly a tangible existence, but they were insubstantial and unresponsive, as if they existed in the same world as the kings, but were separated by countless planes of space.

The pure white wings of the Seraphim could affect the present world, but even with the blessing of will, the power of the kings could hardly pinpoint the space where the Seraphim's essence existed in such a short moment.

And the ancestral true dragon, Caron Gogmora, simply made an extremely simple movement.

The massive dragon lightly shook the scarlet blood scales on its body, and the dragon's shaking scales instantly shook off all the young dragons from its mountain-like body.

Then it opened its burning wings that blotted out the sky.

In Caron Gogmora's memory, there was once a civilization that referred to the word 'Logos' as having the dual meaning of 'speaking' and 'reason'.

The legendary sage Heraclitus elevated 'Logos' to the fundamental law of wisdom governing the operation of all things, emphasizing its rational dialectical movement as an 'eternal living fire'.

The Stoic school recognized 'Logos' as the 'divinity' of universal reason, constructing a rationalist world schema at the level of cosmology.

And Jidu theology transformed Logos into a symbol of divine wisdom through the 'In the beginning was the Word' of the Gospel, which is derived from the fusion of belief and faith.

In some universes, those practitioners who aim for the Dao of heaven and earth exemplify the characteristic of 'skill approaching Dao' through their own practice, emphasizing the rhythmic harmony between the subject and the rules of heaven and earth.

Some believe that divinity and 'myth' should be regarded as products displayed by the spirit of all beings in the unconscious stage, which is a potential state representing indifference to one's own existence.

Therefore, it is both nothing and everything.

Since the evolution of Caron Gogmora's brain began, it has been tirelessly exploring the path of divine wisdom with its 'Logos' brain.

Now, the existence of Caron Gogmora's body itself can be described as being as wealthy as a country.

Every piece of flesh organization has been constantly evolving in its research, becoming a rare treasure in the world of Akaniia.

Especially Caron Gogmora's brain. If this dragon's head were to be cut off by others, even those high-ranking legendary powerhouses would flock to it.

Because Caron Gogmora's brain is not only the 'Logos' skull, but also the skull of Caron Gogmora.

With such a head, those legendary powerhouses could create an unimaginable magical secret treasure, especially if those legendary casters obtained it, it would be extremely helpful in exploring their future path of destiny and law.

And although Caron Gogmora has not found the space where the Seraphim's essence is anchored at this moment, it has discovered the effectiveness of this unprecedented magic circle itself.

Therefore, even with the speed of Caron Gogmora, this ancestral dragon, being able to fly across countless distant distances in this instant, it did not try to fly out of the Koria capital.

Because the Seraphim formed by this unprecedented magic circle has anchored the essence of the existence of all the northern kings in the Koria capital in the world of Akaniia at this moment.

Even if the northern kings travel thousands of miles in this instant, they will inevitably be affected by the power and effectiveness of the order domain of this huge Seraphim.

This result is like those existences above the legendary destiny, anchoring their most peak state moment, unavoidable and inescapable.

"A peak civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years, even if it has declined so much, still has such a foundation. This is the precipitation of wisdom!"

Caron grinned, and chuckled.

The road ahead is unknown, but it doesn't matter, I'll just move forward!

In the next moment, in the entire Koria capital, the figures of all the northern kings were wrapped by the six wings of the Seraphim that were closing in, and then disappeared from the world of Akaniia.

The huge Seraphim, flowing with countless energy links, also dimmed at this moment, returning to silence, as if dead.

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All beings looked up at the light at the end of the sky, which was the final chapter of the battle of kings. The war between kings can only end with complete annihilation.

And the battle of kings has already leaped to the dome and stepped into the universe and starry sky.

But only the kings within the wings of the Seraphim knew that the effectiveness of this order domain was far more than the universe and starry sky, beyond the barrier of the world of Akaniia.

It was in the infinite and distant astral world above the universe and starry sky.

At the top of countless plane worlds in the universe, it is not directly facing the astral world.

Outside the barriers of countless plane worlds, there is a vast and boundless universe and starry sky that exists like a vacuum.

Above the universe and starry sky, there is the etheric plane mixed with endless astral world, which is complex and difficult to divide and describe.

At the final place pointed to by the wings of the Seraphim, at the end of the universe and starry sky, at the edge of the astral world, stood a full and beautiful figure.

It was the hazy figure of the Divine Warrior Winona Koria, with her back to the kings, waiting in anticipation.

The magical effect of the space-time channel was resisted by the will of the kings, so it could not be as fast as the Divine Warrior Winona Koria, and Winona Koria had pure Seraphim blood, and had already arrived at the other side under the influence of the Seraphim.

Caron Gogmora released all the restrictions on his brain in these wings, which were like a space-time channel, and all the power squeezed and extracted from every ancient god-dragon king's heart was fully provided for his brain to operate, analyze, and calculate.

As time passed, he began to approach and grasp the key and weak points of the effectiveness of this magic circle.

Having only power cannot make you permanently rampant in the world. Even the nearly immortal sun, which is larger than countless Akaniia worlds, its light and heat will also decay with distance.

Under such magic, the effect of the field cannot be broken by force alone.

But at this most critical moment, the Divine Warrior Winona Koria at the edge of the astral world suddenly turned around.

That was no longer the Divine Warrior Winona Koria, but a true Seraphim!

The stars are high and distant, and immensely huge.

And the figure of that Seraphim was equally magnificent and tall, standing at the edge of the astral world, with countless holy lights hanging down like streams of air.

In the rules of the world, whenever power is magnificent and immeasurable, the essence of its inner existence will be infinitely vast.

No matter how small its external manifestation is, the essence within that determines the strength of a living being must exceed what ordinary people can imagine.

Even if it is an existence that reverses the rules, to bear this power that is enough to reverse the rules, it must have an internal essence that is vast beyond imagination.

So although the figure of this Seraphim was only a little over nine feet tall, it looked as magnificent and oppressive as a star.

The power fluctuations there were like the sea, and a kind of divine light filled the body of that majestic figure, and the oppressive aura actually oppressed the kings through an infinitely distant distance.

The topaz eyes of the Seraphim who revealed his true form were filled with indifference, and he looked coldly at the ancestral true dragon emperor among the kings, and said coldly: "I am here!"

The oppressive force of this Seraphim was extremely terrifying, and the language in his mouth, like the ancestral true dragon, was an ancient spell and magic law.

The town-protecting divine sword floated in front of this Seraphim, blooming with unparalleled light.

The huge divine bow was carried on the back of this Seraphim, exuding endless killing aura.

"So-called destiny is the reaction and behavior that your past personality and logic can make when you face something, this is fate,"

"The behavior after something happens does not conform to one's original personality and logic, and there is a big deviation, this is luck,"

The majestic Seraphim said with an extremely indifferent voice: "Koria XIII, this descendant of blood who wants to resist my will, does not understand that fate is a fixed number, and luck is change,"

"It is not the sky that changes fate against the heavens, but one's own instinct. He did not discover this, so he can never escape my control. Even if he can escape my influence at ordinary minor junctures, he still embarks on his predetermined destiny at the most critical moment."

The blazing angel turned its cold, imposing gaze towards the ancestral true dragon, and said frigidly, "And your fate is decided by me. Evil dragon, your death day arrives today!"