The vast universe beneath the "Sea of Annihilation" and the "Silver and White Mechanical Cage" was originally silent and quiet, but due to the arrival of the dragons and fallen lifeforms, the arrival of many transcendent and divine creatures, it has long since become lively and chaotic.

Most of them are insane and brutal, after all, the descendants of the Endless Flesh Master.

If it were any other moment, their gathering would have been accompanied by fighting, accompanied by devouring.

But it wasn't the same before, and these chaotic and brutal creatures were restrained by the "feast" that had not yet begun.

This restraint was fragile and easily shattered by Olga Nikolaevna's words.

Chaos and order, natural opposites.

And Olga and the burst of dreamy phosphorescence, the "choice" given by Tang Qi, broke the balance that did not exist in the first place.

Bang!

In that dense group, the dragons belonging to the camp of order, the related supernatural life groups, and the beings who have ascended to the gods, all of them all headed towards Olga.

They don't need to judge whether Olga is lying, her famous "Mother of Dragons" may deceive, but the radiance of dreamy divinity is real.

"Bask in that light, and the mandate of the Lord of Flesh will no longer work. ”

"Freedom, that can be free. ”

These thoughts fill their hearts.

The number of descendants of Apodolas Ophelia's bloodline is unimaginable, so much so that such a vast universe seems crowded.

Most of them inherited the chaos and brutality of the ancestors.

For example, Olga's sworn enemy "Abel" was a cunning warlock before he ascended to the gods, and after he ascended to the gods, he directly degenerated into a crazy twisted dragon god.

For example, Olga, such as the bronze dragon, etc., inherited the power of the bloodline, but maintained reason and self, and belonged to the existence of the camp of order, whether it was a race or a divine entity, there were very few existences.

They had no choice but to obey the call of Apodolas Ophelia to enter the silver-white mechanical cage and devour his remaining body.

As for whether that was a conspiracy or not?

There is no choice, it doesn't matter if it's a conspiracy or not.

But now, there is hope for them.

Hardly a dragon of order, or the lifeforms in question, or all the spirits remained unmoved, and they all made the same move, rushing towards Olga's side.

This scene is also shocking.

Tang Qi's eyes reflected a scene of "clear currents appearing in the turbid sea".

But soon, as Olga said, they encountered obstacles and fought along the way.

Olga's words, and the dreamy brilliance, were a relief for the dragons and gods of these order or neutral camps.

And for that much larger and chaotic group, it is an intolerable provocation.

In particular, there is a leader inside.

In a certain area of this turbid and boiling universe, a figure began to rise up like Olga.

He is a divine entity, twisted, brutal, and insane.

He was guarded by fat, bright red female dragons that had degenerated into "dragon-like flesh worms" that had degenerated so badly that they could only attach themselves to the impossibly large twisted dragon and continue to bear birth for Him.

He looked so brutal and insane, with countless hideous heads and stout tails, and symbols of "hunger" and "reproduction" etched into each of his dragon scales.

The target that made Olga unable to contain the killing intent was distorted by the dragon god Abel Knightrod.

He rose upward, head by head staring at Olga in the light.

He smiled wickedly and scoffed:

"Olga, my former love, poor and pathetic Olga Nikolaevna. ”

"I was lucky enough to be a subordinate of a despicable master, but I thought I could wield a butcher's knife at a great master. ”

"You know, you still had the opportunity to be my Mother of Dragons and bear birth to my children. ”

As he spat out these words, Able suddenly pinched off a fat dragon-shaped flesh worm from his impossibly large body.

He plays with the "meat worm", and the severely degraded female dragon has few other feelings other than the instinct to please her master.

Entangled with Abel's hideous dragon claws, he continued to give birth to offspring.

"Originally, you only had to beg me and open your soul, and you could still give everything to me like it. ”

"But you made the wrong choice, you killed my children repeatedly, and used the lives of my lovely children to make you known as a 'dragon slayer'. ”

"Olga, you will pay the price, the price you cannot afford. ”

"Bang"

As he spoke, Abel Knightrod crushed the female dragon in her claws.

In the splatter of flesh, he uttered a whisper of war that incited all the dragons, fallen lifeforms, and other gods in the vast universe.

He pointed to Olga, and his low, seductive voice rang out:

"My brothers and sisters, before we can eat the body of our great master, we will need to deal with these vile rebels. ”

"How ridiculous, how ridiculous, how ridiculous they are to inherit the power of the great flesh and blood, and yet to say what choice they have here. ”

"I, Abel Knightrod, the Faceless One in Secrets, the twisted dragon god who rules hunger and reproduction, the revivalist of the ancient dragons......"

"Boom!"

Just as Abel was trying to take advantage of this opportunity to become the temporary leader of this new and complete [Flesh and Blood God System], a loud noise came to him along with pain.

His extremely large body in the darkness was suddenly exposed, and Olga, who had long been unable to bear it, did not listen to the idea of his nonsense anymore, and launched a direct attack.

The scarlet spear, which was enough to make the soul of any "dragon creature" tremble, crossed the void with Olga, and easily pierced through the large, hideous head that Abel was emitting a bewitching sound.

"Roar"

"Roar Roar"

The twisted dragon's painful roar reverberated through the universe.

The heads and tails were raised at the same time, and aimed at the center, the beautiful and infinitely majestic princess in the gorgeous dress and armor, holding the scarlet spear, the famous dragon slayer.

Without any delay, in the "boom" movement, a storm of twisted flesh poured down towards Olga.

A real battle of fate!

This pair of mortal enemies will be divided here.

Before being overwhelmed by the hideous heads and thick tails, Olga looked at all the flesh creatures who were trying to break through the muddy, chaotic creatures, the races and gods who wanted to bask in the dreamy light.

Keeping her composure, she spoke:

"Praise be to the name of our Lord, and you will all be given. ”

"Take charge of the 'Dream' Juggernaut!"

"All children and patrons of innocent hearts!"

"Boom"

Along with Olga's chant, the dreamy phosphorescence that was already bursting out like a tide surged out even more.

She was quickly overwhelmed, but the chant was not interrupted.

Abel Knightrod, who ascended to the gods in the late Dark Age, was originally a "weak god", but he was cruel and cunning, and he had been attacking higher beings in the past.

He constantly sought out the "divine flesh" left behind by Apodolas Ophelia in the hidden corners of the universe, devoured it, and promoted through it.

The Slavic Dragon's Lair incident was another attempt by him, and although he failed that time, he was not without results in other universes.

At this time, Abel, who thought of himself as the reviver of the ancient dragon clan, was already an ordinary god person, and tried to attack the powerful gods.

He attacked Olga and wanted to tear her apart completely.

The "ambition" in his heart was born in madness.

All of his heads and claws poured towards Olga, and he unleashed unscrupulous and powerful flesh magic, each skull gushing out of the "twisted dragon's breath" enough to destroy an entire planet, and each of his thick tails seemed to be able to drag a brilliant star down.

He was a careerist and a vile imitator, imitating the great Lord, Apodolas Ophelia.

While trying to kill Olga, he did not forget to stir up the fallen lifeforms, the dragon gods.

Although it is very immature, there is indeed a complete "flesh and blood god system" in this universe at this moment.

If the so-called "feast" becomes a reality, at least a dozen ordinary gods, including Abel Knightrod, will be promoted to the status of powerful gods.

What Abel wanted was to become the temporary leader of this nascent god line.

In the future, he wants to replace Apodolas Ophelia as the new Lord of Endless Flesh.

"My brothers, my sisters, my children. ”

"Don't let these vile rebels go, they can take away the hypocritical will and ego, but not all the power associated with the 'Lord of Flesh'. ”

"Those belong to us. ”

"Boom"

I have to say that Abel's last sentence is very demagogic.

The universe, which was already turbid, was thus in complete boiling.

Belong to the Order's Good Camp existence, whether it is a metal dragon, a five-colored dragon, or a large number of related bloodline lifeforms.

At this moment, they have to face an enemy a hundredfold thousand, or even ten thousand, times greater than their own.

Even those divine entities that have ascended successfully are now surrounded by beings of the same rank who far outnumber their own.

If this were a normal war, they wouldn't have any life.

Death, locked them in advance.

And at this moment, Olga, she fell directly into a "purgatory world" where flesh and blood were wriggling.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless dragon-like flesh worms, as well as an even greater number of twisted dragons. Even more terrifying "disasters" came from all directions, and the hideous heads of Abel Knightrod came densely together, spitting dragon breath and unleashing hundreds of millions of flesh and blood magic.

Abel Knightrod, who unleashed almost all of his combat power.

His every word belittled Olga, but his actions raised Olga to the highest level.

"A qualified careerist, cunning enough and cautious enough. ”

"It's a pity that there is no suitable stage for a long time. ”

"And Olga is no longer the innocent princess, she will ascend to the gods in the next moment, she will become a real dragon slayer. ”

In the dream country, Tang Qi, who has always been watching the battlefield, commented on Abel and made a prediction.

This prophecy soon became a reality.

Facing the terrible world of flesh and blood in front of her, Olga did not show any fear, she did not stop fighting, she did not stop chanting.

She held the dragon-slaying spear, her head held high, her dress fluttering, she faced the flesh surging in front of her, the wriggling flesh, the twisted dragon heir, the hideous head of Abel...... The disparity in strength put her at a disadvantage, she became weak, but her will never weakened.

The flame of her life faded, as if she was about to die.

But the voice of her chant ignored the barrier of flesh and blood, and burrowed into the depths of the hearts of all those dragon beings who were resisting and refusing to summon.

She is moving towards the infinite mystery, and also towards the "master" she reveres, fully revealing her true self.

She has dragon blood, and she is also a dragon slayer.

But she doesn't slay dragons for the desire to kill, for power, power, and treasure.

She's going to slaughter the depraved, crazy dragons, and she's going to correct the rules about the dragons.

She will bring justice to the infinite mystery, and she will fight for it, even if it is death.

Even death could not stop her from fighting.

Her ambition was fully recognized at this moment, not only by her subordinates and partners.

In her mind, Tang Qi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Olga Nikolaevna!"

"I am amazed by your will, and from this moment on, you will be elevated as a god. ”

"You will be the guardian warrior of all good dragons, flesh and blood, and the weak, you will completely change the chaotic rules of the 'dragons', you will be the eternal dragon slayer, you will be the queen of all dragons and warriors, and you will bring justice, mercy, and love to the infinite mysteries......"

"Boom"

It erupted, and an incredible golden light erupted.

The flame of life is about to be extinguished, and Olga Nikolaevna is about to die completely.

She, no, He was elevated as God at this moment.

His human form vanished, and in its place was a golden dragon-like figure that was so large that it directly vaporized the flesh world.

When His divine body is revealed in this cosmic height, all His aspirations and ego are also revealed.

The good dragons, the flesh and blood, and the weak, they all felt the justice, mercy, and love that Olga represented.

They shouted for joy, they roared, and they greeted the great queen with the utmost zeal and piety.

Olga, who was promoted to the "weak god" in an instant, rose to a higher personality again in these movements.

He did not look at his sworn enemy, Abel Knightrod, who had been evaporated at the time of His Second Ascension, and had not even had time to let out a wail.

He didn't look at the incalculable dragon gods and fallen life, he didn't slaughter them.

He looked at his companions and subordinates and continued to chant the name of the Great Lord.

Again and again, let the dreamy brilliance fall.

Eventually, a dream light hole was formed, and from the boiling and turbid universe, all the beings who wanted to leave were drawn away.

Soon the vast universe under the two cages was restored to its original state, and the invitation to the feast was still valid, and these chaotic and crazy brutal beings and gods were still crowded and flocked to the silver-white mechanical cage, but a small part of the original "guests" in it refused the invitation and chose to be absent.

And in the distant dream realm, Tang Qi looked at the new gods who had descended into the realm, as well as the complete and powerful races and gods behind her, which could even be regarded as a weak god group, and felt a strong joy again.

"The fifth is God, returning. ”