Chapter 340: In this world, I have the final say!

The Spider God and the Shadow God were also incredulous when they saw this scene, the five-colored chaos breath was Tiamat's signature skill, how could it be so easily copied by a red dragon, even if they were also gods, this ability could not be done.

"Are you going to leave with your gifts?"

Izawa looked back at the other two true gods, and he began to inhale, and countless dazzling particles began to gather around his snout.

"Alien Dragon, let you be arrogant for a while."

The Spider God Queen let out a cruel word, avoiding himself from being attacked by the red dragon and wasting unnecessary divine power, and his body quickly dissipated into nothingness.

At the same time, the god of shadows, Mesk, also quietly retreated, and without Tiamat and Rose in the rear, he didn't want to face the perverted red dragon alone.

The divine technique of spatial blockade failed, and Ize stared at the collapsed imprisoned realm and divine imprint in the battlefield for a long time before retracting his gaze.

At this point, the battle of the three gods that lasted for five days finally came to an end.

Izawa couldn't help but sigh that after lighting the divine fire, he finally had the feeling of jumping off the chessboard and becoming a chess player, rather than a chess piece abandoned by the gods at will, and he had the strength to fight.

After this battle, the gods probably no longer dare to point fingers at Elbaf, at least not in front of Ize.

After all, although the gods are always invincible in the main material plane, this does not mean that they have no loss, crossing endless distances, breaking the barrier of the plane will lose ninety percent of their divine power, and in the absence of any hope of victory, the gods will not waste their power in vain.

It is true that an allomorphic dragon with no faith to speak of may become a great enemy in the future, but even if they go to great lengths to kill it now, the gods will have nothing to gain but vent their wrath and spread their prestige.

They have lived for an endless period of time, and they have spread their power in countless planes, and they no longer need more brilliant achievements to add to their prestige.

Even giving up a major physical plane is only a drop in the bucket for the billions of believers they already have.

Perhaps, it won't be long before they forget about Elbaf for a while, and there are more and more important things to deal with throughout the multiverse.

Perhaps, they are all waiting for the day when Ezer flies out of Elbaf, when they will be back to where they are today.

Therefore, if Ize's heart is floating, he now has the confidence and strength to issue a notice to the world-

Elbaf, I've got the final say!

The ancient green dragon Olivia was lying on the ground dying, her body was covered with wounds of all sizes, half of the dragon's wings were torn, and she could hardly find a complete scale armor on her body, and the horror in her eyes when she looked at the Red Dragon Emperor not far away could not be described with horror.

Ever since Tiamat's divine power had completely withdrawn from her body, a chain reaction had begun to manifest one after another.

Her strength was originally forcibly improved by Tiamat, and now she has participated in this big battle, consuming a lot of vitality, it can be said that her body has been completely damaged, and even if she can survive, she will quickly enter the twilight period of the dragons, and she will not live long.

Most importantly, she felt that Her Majesty had withdrawn all the divine graces from the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, which meant that after the defeat of the war, she had been reduced to an outcast, and the Mother of the Evil Dragons had completely abandoned her.

For any fanatic believer in the true God, the collapse of faith is worse than death.

A great battle was almost crushed for miles, and there was a dead silence of the flames everywhere, a frenzied magical zone was everywhere, the ground was full of cracks, and a full two kilometers of cliffs in the entire Remloth region collapsed and blocked the entire river.

It can be said that countless lives were lost in this epic war that can be written in history, and who remembers that this great battle involving three true gods and one demigod began with the rebellion of three evil dragons and the death of an orc shaman.

It just so happened that the ancient green dragon that started that battle was still alive.

Izawa walked over and lit the divine fire, the terrifying majesty emanating from him had already begun to transform into divine might, and even because he was fighting at home, his momentum was much stronger than that of the divine spirit.

Personally participated in the tragic battle just now, the ancient green dragon Olivia had no idea of resisting at all, the powerful dragon king was able to defeat the three gods and join forces to encircle and suppress, this result exceeded everyone's expectations, and even the gods had to admit that he was invincible in Elbaf.

It is conceivable that his strength, no matter how Olivia resists, it is useless.

But she didn't want to die.

Izawa reached out and grabbed the head of the ancient green dragon, his pupils glowed with indifference, this guy killed Thrall War Song, he didn't plan to let her go.

"Your Majesty, Great Dragon King, no, don't kill me." Olivia gasped and begged for mercy.

Izawa ignored the wounds that were still pouring dragon blood from all over her body, and sneered: "You killed one of my Red Dragon Legions, I can't find any reason to let you continue to live, you need to pay for my soldiers' lives!" ”

"What if I say that the green-skinned orc is still alive?"

Izawa's pupils shrank, hooked his toes couldn't help but exert force, and blurted out: "What did you say?" ”

"Captain of the Warsong Legion, Thrall Warsong is not dead, he is still alive." Olivia said as she endured the pain.

"Where is he?"

The ancient green dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ize's eyes and knew that he had made the right bet.

She pulled out a smile with difficulty: "You promise to let me go first, and I will tell you about the current situation of the orc, otherwise I would rather let him be buried with me." ”

"Green Dragon, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now, threatening me with a servant of the Red Dragon, I have some doubts that your brain is as stupid as the White Dragon."

"Really?"

Olivia looked up at the Dragon King's eyes and chuckled, "He is undoubtedly a loyal servant, even in desperate situations, shouting slogans for the sake of His Majesty and 'For the Empire'. ”

Izawa slowly let go of his claws.

"I can feel that Her Majesty the Dragon Queen has completely given up on me, I just want to live now, return to my Emerald Forest, spend my old age quietly, and no longer participate in this war."

Olivia whispered: "The green-skinned orc and I have both been defeated, I have to say that his vitality is really tenacious, his body bones and meridians are broken, his internal organs are failing, his flesh and blood are atrophied, and his body is almost broken, but he is still alive." ”

"In order to take revenge on him and make him taste endless pain, I hid him, but before I could torture him, you came. Oh, by the way, it's been a few days now, and if we don't treat it in time, maybe it's over. ”

"Dragon King, do you want to save him now?" Olivia looked at him playfully.

"Where's Thrall Warsong?" Izawa threw the ancient green dragon to the ground and roared.

Olivia wields what little magic she has left and opens a portal.

"It's in this forest, let's go find it."

Izawa glanced at her, and then stepped in: "If you deceive me, even if you search the ends of the earth, I will make you pay!" ”

Olivia glanced at Ezio's dragon body, then let out a heavy sigh.

"Wishing you victory, Dragon King."