The terrible scene in front of me can only be described as devastating, the rock wall structure of the entire bay has become fragmented, and the cliffs on both sides have left a few hideous claw marks, like a scene of the end of the world.

If all of this can be explained by the ripple of battle, then the terrible sight of the entire bay and even the island completely cut in half has plunged the already confused Alogethos into even greater confusion and panic...

The only memory she had left was the silent purple light that crossed the heavens and the earth, and then all the recent memories were like a mess of eggs stirred by the dragon's claws, and just trying to remember, there was a sharp pain in the simultaneous insertion of thousands of steel needles into the skull.

At the same time, her physical condition was terrible.

It's like a rag doll that has been filled to the limit, and its whole body is covered with cracks.

If it weren't for the dragon's physique being strong enough, I'm afraid that another species would have burped at this time.

So much so that she had to start wondering if she had made some unspeakable deal with some terrible evil god, and then played with her own body...?

This made her extremely frightened at the same time, and she couldn't help but feel like a knife.

Because just as she was about to take out some magic items from the gap in the scales to heal her injuries, she found out... It's gone... Nothing is gone...

Didn't she remember that she still had an Agles orb that could resist three fatal injuries with a spell mirror?

Don't... In fact, she has actually 'died' three times in the time when her memories are confused...

This discovery directly frightened her scales all over her body, and just as she was about to instinctively get up and leave this extremely dangerous and strange battlefield, she saw two strong figures falling from mid-air.

"Your Highness Alogethos! It's all right!"

The ogre Sicilies and Serves lifted the air dance and landed on the fluffy sand, and came to Alogsos's side with solemn eyes and asked with concern.

The ogre who can become a mage will naturally have a low IQ, although for the dragon, the heir does not care very much, but Alogsos also has the duties of Am's tax officer, if he dies here, then the two of them will also be punished by their masters, so they are equally eager to know what happened during the time that Alogsos was out of their sight.

But... Alogsos also wanted to know, so she raised her head and asked with some trepidation:

"Today... What's going on?"

The ogre brothers couldn't help but look at each other, where they couldn't see that the head of their 'second boss' was already watt.

She had to tell the truth that she had taken the two brothers to the Nerainsel Islands to hunt after hearing the news of the halfling's 'treasure ship', only to be pursued by a silver dragon that suddenly appeared on the ship.

At the end of the sentence, Sicily's face was a little solemn and said:

"But before we could catch up with you, we were blocked by the three dependents of the silver dragon, but the two of us had just started a scuffle, and three majestic divine breaths erupted in this direction one after another..."

"Three strands?!" Although Alogsos had been mentally prepared for this, such a terrible scene could only be explained by a 'miracle', but she never thought that this was no longer a so-called miracle... It's the gods who have fought each other...

The fact that she Alogasus was able to survive this kind of battlefield was already blessed by the scales of evil...

I listened to the ogre brother and said, "Yes... At least three, I was very impressed, one of them, it should be under the crown of evil scales, when the sky reflected the evil light of the incantation stone, and the other two were a little faint, but soon these breaths seemed to be blocked by one of the gods, and then... It was that terrible pillar of purple light. ”

He swallowed, as if his soul seemed to tremble just by recalling the terrible scene: "That pillar of light plowed directly from the center of the Nälansel Islands, and everywhere it passed, everything was dying and withering, and we have just confirmed that the Minotaur Torrenir and the people on the island were unfortunately affected by that purple light, and their bodies quickly formed dark purple crystals, but they quickly withered and volatilized... Everything seems to have been directly erased from the world, returned to the void, I tried to use necromancy to keep his soul, but even his soul seems to have been directly annihilated. ”

Listening to the terrifying narrative from the ogre brothers, the blue scales of Alogeth seemed a little dim.

'Could it be... It's actually a conspiracy against His Majesty Tiamat...'

She was almost certain that she had been unfortunate enough to be involved in a confrontation between gods, and that she had sadly become a pawn——— and the Scales of Evil had used her body to perform divine descents!

This feeling... If it is a Citi traverser, Bachenger can understand her mood at the moment:

It's probably like Miss Hedao driving her luxury car out camping, but her car was temporarily requisitioned by the boss of her own house and joined others on the street.

You requisitioned my car and admitted it, but you let me get out of the car!!

As a result, she overturned the car directly halfway, not to mention, and lost her memory to an innocent passerby, maybe her body was ravaged by gangsters...

After the two groups of people finished fighting, they didn't know where to run, so they threw her, a ravaged and weak woman, on the devastated street...

Not only did the car become a pile of broken copper and iron, but there was no compensation afterwards...

But she didn't dare to take the initiative to ask for 'compensation'.

Because in the style of this boss, for a little shrimp like her, it is a blessing for you to be able to requisition your head, why do you dare to ask me for compensation?

It couldn't be worse!

"Your Highness Alogers, we are now... What should I do?" asked the ogre's younger brother, Serves, tentatively.

He didn't tell the other party that the ship was still in the Sea of Nälancer at this time, and that what had happened today was too strange and dangerous to cause any potential trouble.

I can't say that the strange ship that the silver dragon drilled out of can hide, and there is an evil god hidden.

He was really afraid that with the unclear state of the highness in front of him, he would have a small probability of 'brain pumping', and he insisted on retaliating immediately.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing...

Fortunately, although Alogsos lost her memory, she did not lose her mind after all, and she couldn't hide the fear in her heart:

"Let's go south, to Karinshan, to the mountains to find my mother... The involvement behind this matter is terrible, my mother will definitely understand my difficulties, she will..."

"But... If you're gone, what will happen to Am's tithes this year?" the ogre brother asked, a little embarrassed.

Alogsos hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I still have a treasure hidden in the south, which can be paid to my mother in advance, but I just went to the south to hide for a few years, for fear that Amm will not be able to repay the debt afterwards." ”

The ogre brothers glanced at each other, as if they were all relieved, and bowed their heads and said:

"Follow your will. ”

......

The first level of Bato's Hell, Aphnanas, Fortress of the Scales.

Tiamat was crouching on the top of the hall on a pile of precious treasures, paw on a large stone slab, examining the month's financial reports, especially the dragon talent output of Bato's Hell.

Since the start of this business, it has been able to bring her considerable profits almost every month, and it has become an income that she cannot ignore at all.

In her opinion, instead of expecting the group of pick-and-search fellows to sacrifice so much treasure and make a lot of cheating demands, it is better to let these mediocre talents realize some value.

Compared to the dragon cubs who took out a little disaster coin as if they wanted his life, the generous devils who signed employment contracts with her were obviously more 'cute'.

Maybe in that plane battlefield of burning blood and fire, or even a bloody battlefield, it can stimulate the greater potential of these lazy guys.

It's just that Aphnath, who she regards as a base, has never liked Lord Baier's 'unenterprising' combat style.

Because a plane with an 'iron wall' doesn't need many dragons.

To some extent, this is also one of the reasons why the five-colored dragons of Aphernas are about to overflow, after all, although the five-colored dragons are evil, they are more afraid of death.

But when I think of the fallen angel who replaced Bayer for a while, he almost smashed several layers of hell into a sieve...

She had to admit that it was still Bayer... It's more disciplined and more pleasing to the eye.

In her mind, the fallen angel, though he seemed extremely aggressive and brainless, always made her feel uncomfortable...

It was as if there was some ulterior motive motive buried under that militant and fanatical face.

At this moment, her red dragon head suddenly sharpened her eyes.

A trace of her divine consciousness that had penetrated the main material world had just returned to Bato's Hell, back to her body.

I thought it would come back with an interesting memory and the belief of a 'potential stock' dragon, but I didn't expect that when it first returned to its body, it was like a needle suddenly piercing into the nerve of the skull, and the small half of the head had some radiating pain, and even the memories that seemed to be short-term were a little confused.

Just like the blue dragon Alogthos, the memories carried by her divine consciousness seemed to have been 'formatted' by some shock, and even the rest became extremely chaotic.

She reluctantly raised a paw against her forehead, and for a long time, the culprit, a faint point of light that was constantly disappearing, appeared on her fingertips.

This also made her face extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"From... The power of the Void...

"Ti, Bi, Li, U, Si!

"You're really... Didn't disappoint me!"

She resisted the intention of immediately pursuing the mark to take revenge, and muttered for a long time:

"But exactly... Who is calculating me! Even at the cost of contaminating with the creatures of the void. ”

Void creatures are the ultimate enemies of almost every Dimensional Order.

They are the beginning of the most chaotic form, the ultimate of the most destruction, and everywhere they pass, the stars die and everything turns to ashes.

They are not evil, because even evil is a type of order, like her Tiamat.

They... It's the zeroer, it's the entropy-increasing being, it's the devourer of civilization, it's also... The bury of all possibilities.

When she fought Bahamut in a decisive battle, she inadvertently drifted into this world because of the erosion of the void.

"Bahamut!

Tiamat seemed to think of something, and gritted her teeth and muttered the name of her old enemy!

If it weren't for that damn 'hypocrite', she wouldn't have fallen into this 'barren land'!

Yes, compared to the civilization of her hometown, Corell when she first arrived was simply an uncivilized ghost place!

Even if she is regarded as the spokesperson of brutality, she still exists... What I want to protect.

But all this has been reduced to a luxury that can hardly be realized.

She didn't even know if her hometown didn't even exist...

The more savvy people are, the easier it is to think more.

She didn't think that an under-adult dragon cub would be able to hurt her 'Advent Body'.

As a rule set by Io back then, the more powerful the gods, the greater the restrictions on the main material plane.

A seriously injured and dying blue dragon was obviously difficult to fully carry her strength, and even the power carried by a wisp of her divine consciousness was reluctant.

She had only heard the blue dragon's prayers, and there were many such prayers every day, and Tiamat would not have cared about them.

But at that time, from the direction of this pan-believer, she felt the imprint of a divine emblem that had been put out decades ago.

This reminded her of a fun little guy with great potential, who seemed to be called... Tiberius?

So Tiamat directly threw a trace of divine consciousness into the past.

Due to the rules of the plane, unless she directly descended to the main material plane as the incarnation of divine power, she could only know what she had done in the main material plane during that time when this wisp of divine consciousness returned to her body with her memories.

But now she can only recall a few pictures full of 'mosaics'.

The only thing that impressed her was the faint purple light that hit her face...

That light made her some long-ago memories that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time, and the dregs were flooded...

Tiamat's five dragon heads rose at the same time, looked at the eternally blazing sky outside the fortress, and murmured:

"The shadow of the void... Is it coming again?"

But apparently, this time, she still wasn't ready.

Even, limited by the rules of the world, she is not as strong as she was in her hometown...

After a long time, Tiamat called out, "Cleonat." ”

"My lord, thou wilt call upon me?"

An ancient green dragon flew into the main hall, but his massive body was as small as a moth in front of the mighty Tiamat.

Tiamat threw a stone slab at him, like a brick smashing in front of the ant, with a loud bang.

"Go, find him. ”

The green dragon named Creonette looked up at the scarce information on the stone tablet, but even so, he did his best to keep every detail in mind.

It must not be easy to make the existence of the great Evil Scale Lady specially instructed.

Tiberius?

A... Red Dragon?

"What should I do?" asked Cleionate, bowing his head.

Immediately, he felt a wave of silence, and when he looked up, he saw the chaotic and silent purple light between Tiamat's fingers.

"Once you've found him, if you're sure he has the power, wipe him out on the spot.

"If not, bring him back to me. ”

"Follow your will. ”

The green dragon Creonat left the main hall, and Tuliutiamat lay alone in the quiet fortress.

It's like she'd been here for the first time so many years ago.

......

The main material plane, the Nlanthel Islands, somewhere within the Chaos Net.

Levi, who was tied with a few wooden strips around his neck, looked at the goddess Woking, who was still 'possessed' by Xia Lanwei Luosi, and rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache and said:

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

He wondered why this guy had come out of nowhere, as if he knew he was going to roll over, and while it didn't seem to be a little useless, it at least distracted Tiamat and revealed a key message.

From this point, Levi did thank the other party from the bottom of his heart.

But... I don't know why, as soon as I saw the unreliable virtue of this goddess, I couldn't say anything about the words of thanks.

"Hey, I'm a goddess, you can't be respectful. ”

Woking, who originally expected Levi to be grateful to her, would have thought that after getting out of danger, this guy would turn his face and not recognize God!

Levi glanced at the 'goddess' who was burned all over black because of a 'trip to the atmosphere' together, and he really couldn't raise the mood of respect:

"Oh, a scared goddess who almost peed her pants?"

"You !!"

The goddess was so angry that she almost turned her back on the spot, but because the other party's eyes noticed her 'embarrassment' at the moment, she couldn't help but cover her face with one hand and cover her skirt with the other, and said angrily:

"Where are you looking?"