Under the Red Dragon

There are always some powerful beings who believe that the angels who serve the gods are nothing more than that.

Angels are merely appendages of the gods, derivatives parasitizing the authority of the gods.

Although Caron Gogelmora once scorned this Seraph, calling him a parasitic maggot, the Primordial Dragon never thought so in his heart.

It is said that at the beginning of the world, before the intelligent life of the Prime Material Plane began to rise, the most ancient and powerful among the ancient demons were the Obiris demon lords born in the Abyss.

Sethos, this legendary demon, once belonged to one of the Obiris demon lords.

Sethos, in rumors, was once just a relatively low-level demon lord, not particularly outstanding in power, but he ultimately stood out among the ancient demon lords with his unique thoughts and actions.

Sethos, the lord who controlled the authority of parasites and reptiles in the Abyss, rebelled against the Chaos Queen who once ruled all Obiris demon lords, killing every demon the Chaos Queen sent to his demon lair to summon him to join the demon army.

The Chaos Queen controlled all the ancient demon lords, so the Queen could not tolerate Sethos's behavior and personally descended to Sethos's demon lair.

Sethos, this ancient demon lord, did not have the slightest ability to resist and was smashed into powder along with his strict lair by the Chaos Queen's blow, and even the connection in the Abyss was annihilated, and he could no longer be reborn from the Abyss.

The demon essence after Sethos's death was personally discarded by the Chaos Queen and scattered in the gaps between the endless planes, as an eternal punishment.

When Sethos's dead essence accidentally passed through a rare Prime Material Plane, this ancient demon lord wanted to gamble everything, anchoring this Prime Material Plane with the last essence power, in order to avoid endless wandering in the void.

But Sethos, who had exhausted all his essence power, only found an ordinary viper wriggling in an ancient swamp.

For countless centuries, Sethos survived in the material plane in the form of a viper, recuperating his essence power.

After finally recovering, although he transformed into the initial demon form, he still retained the 'characteristics' of the viper. Material existence affects the spirit, and the spiritual material transforms and affects each other, even the ancient demon lords are no exception.

Sethos lurked in the ancient swamp, witnessing the mortal beings of the Prime Material Plane from the barbaric era to the civilized era, establishing strong civilizations from scratch, forming empires belonging to civilization, and building countless temples to enshrine the gods and glorify the gods.

But after his power recovered to its peak, Sethos launched his authority, summoning and manipulating all the vipers and swamp monsters and reptile armies to ravage many civilized countries, wanting to establish his own country, in order to lift himself to the throne of God.

When Sethos won successive battles, the mortals of those Prime Material Planes on the verge of destruction summoned one of the most powerful dependents and servants under the god they worshiped, the Seraph Avamerlin.

The Seraph Avamerlin led the angel army to descend on the material plane and launched an unprecedented war with Sethos's monster army.

The angel's army was evenly matched with the army spawned by the ancient demon, and the two armies were ultimately destroyed in the ancient swamp at the same time.

And Sethos and the Seraph Avamerlin were defeated by this powerful angel in the final battle, but when this Seraph raised the divine sword in his hand to kill and end Sethos, this ancient viper asked an extremely simple question.

"When you playthings of the gods can obtain power equal to the main god with your own will and strong mind, why do you continue to serve them?"

The Seraph Avamerlin ignored him, the divine sword slashed down, and finally killed Sethos, taking the ancient demon's skull back to the civilized world as his trophy.

And this Seraph also proclaimed the foolish words Sethos said before his death to the priests of all countries.

But these 'foolish' remarks promoted by the Seraph Avamerlin were tantamount to revealing an amazing secret to those priests.

A secret that can only be explored by oneself, and no one dares to actively tell others.

Even though Caron Gogelmora, this Primordial Dragon, had easily discovered this secret early on through his own research and exploration, it is still a secret that cannot be made public in the world.

After careful exploration and research, the priests of those civilized countries obtained amazing discoveries from the dying words of this ancient demon.

Even the weakest and most ordinary race of beings in the mortal world can obtain the power of divine magic without worshiping gods.

A priest does not need to worship any specific god, but only needs to respect a firm idea and will to obtain the response of the world's power.

All beings can worship mountains, worship rivers, worship the ocean; all beings can respect the sky, respect the earth, respect war, and even respect themselves.

As long as the mind and will of a living being is firm enough, and his idea can obtain definite and real vitality under the blessing of mental power, instead of a superficial delusion, he can obtain power!

So in that Prime Material Plane, all the civilized countries abandoned the belief in gods and no longer believed in the gods.

The god worshiped by the Seraph Avamerlin ordered this Seraph to destroy all civilized countries that had deviated from the faith, but Avamerlin disagreed.

Avamerlin returned to heaven to plead guilty to the main god he worshiped, and was eventually stripped of his rank as Seraph by the main god and demoted to a low-level alien god servant.

So Avamerlin finally woke up. The angry Seraph stole Sethos's head under the eyes of the main god, and then led the ancient demon's head out of the heaven, becoming the world's first fallen god servant heretic.

Avamerlin and the vanguard of the fallen Seraph used this to prove that the belief of the fallen angels is the truth that transcends false beliefs.

Mortals rely on their own will, and their minds will gain the power to dare to face the divine light of the gods.

And the fallen Seraph Avamerlin has his own will, which is enough to obtain the power comparable to the gods, and from then on, he aims to resurrect the demon who once opened his vision.

This ancient rumor is still a record left by Caron Gogelmora in his endless reading of books.

And at this time, the Northern Kings are facing one good news and one bad news.

The good news is that the awe-inspiring Seraph is not descending in his true form, but is using the divine descendant warrior Winona Coria as a carrier, and is not as terrifying as his true form.

The bad news is that this is a preparatory fallen Seraph who is walking his own path!

Of course, there is even worse news.

The Northern Kings' original home field in the Prime Material Plane was reversed by this Seraph with shocking power and transformed into the Astral Plane, which belongs to the opponent's home field.

Under the instinctive restriction and oppression of the Prime Material Plane, even if the Seraph's true form descended in the mortal world of Akania and faced the siege of the Northern Kings, the outcome would not be much better than those nobles in the southern part of the Northern Continent.

Even if the gods personally descended into the mortal world, it is impossible to do whatever they want in the Prime Material Plane. This is a rule restriction.

But in the Astral Plane, even if the Seraph is not descending in his true form, one person is enough to have the confidence and power to kill the kings.

The Northern Kings, including Caron Gogelmora, who are in the angel wings transformed by the space-time transmission effect, all know this unpleasant consequence.

But the will of the Northern Kings, when they have not found the weak point of this unprecedented magic circle effect, even if they have earth-shattering power, they cannot break this space-time transmission channel that seems slow but is actually extremely fast.

But unparalleled will and spirit bloomed from the body of the Primordial Dragon, and the terrifying spiritual will turned into a strong light of the mind, sweeping across the sky and covering all directions.

In this space-time channel, it seems to have the characteristics of the Astral Plane, with no up and down, no left and right. Time and space are like they have not been invented by the ancient sages of those civilizations to mark their own existence.

Even the existence nature in a certain area is disordered and out of order, which will cause the actual distance between two people who seem to be not far away to be difficult to measure. It is difficult to distinguish all the standard sequences with the vision of matter alone.

This is also the most important reason why beings who have not reached the legend and have not established their own complete system never dare to easily step out of their native world and set foot in the Astral Plane.

Only legendary powerhouses can temporarily anchor the stability of the current time and space with their own rules and systems, so that they can freely walk, travel and explore in the Astral Plane.

But such a problem is no longer a problem in front of the Primordial Dragon.

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The terrifying mental will swept across the void, turning into a spell echoing like the sound of law, and with the help of the transmission of some material existence, the sound of his law turned into a definite sound echoing in the ears of the kings.

"This is its weakness,"

The Primordial Dragon spread its huge wings that hung down from the sky, and roared with a thunderous roar of tens of millions of juns: "Break it, and we are the monsters who are qualified to roar in the mortal world. If he wants to come, then wait for him in the mortal world!"

Rumble!

The Northern Kings received the information from the Primordial Dragon, and at this moment, they burst out with unprecedented power, and the mighty power shook the entire void.

Those huge meteorites and celestial bodies floating and traveling in the cosmic starry sky were also swept and smashed into powder by the power of the kings spreading in this space-time channel.

Caron Gogelmora's huge body was the first to break away from the space-time transmission channel and landed in the cosmic starry sky above the Astral Plane and above the infinite world.

And the other Northern Kings also shook the space-time channel, broke through the channel from the weak point of the channel, and scattered at an infinitely distant distance. Even the pupil light of Caron, the Primordial Dragon, could not see the figures of the other Northern Kings.

In the eyes of the mortal beings in the cosmic starry sky, it is a desolate darkness, with occasional starlight flickering.

But in Caron's eyes, this starry sky is also filled with countless colors.

In this area that is like a vacuum, mortal beings may die directly just by facing the sudden changes in the environment, including the sudden changes in air, pressure, and temperature, and turn into corpses in the vacuum, existing here forever.

Even those ferocious species and extraordinary monsters that roar in the wilderness and roam the earth and forests will die directly because their internal organs, blood vessels, organs, and other body tissues cannot quickly adapt to the influence of the cosmic vacuum.

The first test of walking out of the mortal world is not power, but adaptability.

But Caron is a true dragon, and also a Primordial Dragon who should have been traveling in the Astral Plane.

So Caron's claws stepped on those infinitely distant plane worlds, under the infinite mysterious starlight of the star realm above his head, and only felt a brief differentiated body touch, and then it was gone.

Because he adapted!

As a true dragon at the pinnacle of mortal blood, he has the life adaptability that mortals cannot imagine and understand. This adaptability does not even require Caron to actively manipulate it. Just the instinct of his body is enough to perfectly transform.

Caron could even see the world of Akania under his feet like tiny gray particles, but he did not have extra time to estimate how far the world of Akania was from him at this time.

Space was shaking non-stop, and the awe-inspiring Seraph was taking the initiative to step forward from the other end of the edge of the Astral Plane at this moment.

The space-time transmission channel broken by the kings became the medium channel for this Seraph's temporary arrival. The infinitely distant distance was like a distance that could be crossed in one step under the feet of this Seraph.

"If you don't dare to come, then I will go,"

The Seraph's endless echoing law-like divine voice was transmitted from a distant distance through the medium of the space-time channel, but his expression was unspeakably indifferent and stern.

"Do you want to escape back to the material plane of Akania? It's just wishful thinking in front of me! This is the destined end for you evil things!"

"Catch up with me first!"

Caron Gogelmora did not hesitate at all. His huge wings burned with raging scarlet flames, turning into a burning comet, and left here with unparalleled flames.

Even though the cosmic starry sky is different from the Astral Plane, Caron did not intend to face this Seraph alone.

The power level currently displayed by this Seraph is secondary, but the level of power is too terrifying. Even Caron does not think he can defeat this Seraph here.

He would not suffer for the sake of so-called face.

"If you can escape from my hands, I will retreat when I see you from now on, and I will respect you when I hear your name!"

The Seraph's terrifying voice was mighty, and the soaring holy light was as straight as a pillar, in which countless souls of living beings praised hymns and beautiful poems.

The long bow exuding endless murderous aura was held in the hand of this Seraph and drawn like a full moon. The hymns and praises of countless living beings gave this arrowless bow the power to distort the distance of time and space.

And the Seraph's will condensed his own power, turning into a killing arrow, and shot towards the back of the Primordial Dragon.

This is, a shooting star chasing the moon, a comet fleeing!