Death's Sigh was also known as Winter's Sigh in some places. The name of the Snake-Backed White Dragon spread quickly in a small country in the southwest.
The name of the Death White Dragon, Winter's Sigh, spread quickly. The Central Empire Wizard Guild made an official announcement. They named the Vice Commander of the Vengeance Fortress, Garon the Snake-Backed White Dragon as a Calamity Level Dragon of Disaster.
Garon's power had reached a large-scale strategic level to be able to freeze the entire Duke's Domain in half an hour.
The Central Empire Wizard Guild contacted the Snow City in the north and confirmed that Garon was the White Dragon Garon that they had chased away.
The disaster had caused more than sixteen thousand deaths and more than two hundred thousand injuries. Hence, it was named as the 'Deep Blue Freeze' incident.
Garon's Winter's Sigh was officially known as a Calamity. It was officially listed as a Dragon of Disaster.
*****
Snow City
Soaring Wing King stood at the top of the tall Wizard Tower and looked at the panoramic view of the entire Snow City. Snowflakes fell slowly and brushed past his beard and hair.
He wore a white robe and there was a young man in a black cloak standing behind him.
It was noon and the sound of a giant clock could be heard from afar. Several huge airships slowly floated up from Snow City, turning around and flying into the distance.
"It actually survived the Blood War …" Soaring Wing King exclaimed.
"Yes, Master. The so-called Main Guild has officially defined Deep Blue Sigh as a Dragon of Disaster. You might be blamed for letting it enter the Blood War. "The young man was worried.
"It's just a so-called Main Guild." Soaring Wing King did not care. "Surrender to the Gods and stay away from the true path of Arcane Arts. Don't worry, I know what to do. "
"Then I'll take my leave." The young man lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Go. Just follow the original plan."
"Yes."
After the young man left, Soaring Wing King looked away and extended his right hand. A transparent crystal ball appeared in his palm.
"Looks like I wasn't wrong about you …" He sighed softly, turned around, and slowly walked into the Wizard Tower. He looked like an ordinary and weak old man.
*****
A few years had passed.
Garon had participated in the Blood Wars five times in a row in the Abyss, and he had obtained a large number of souls each time.
His only regret was that his potential points had been completely used up, and he could only rely on various Demon Cores and high energy-gathering compounds to replenish them. However, the efficiency of this was not very high. For the past five years, in addition to the Soul Energy that he would produce every month, he had converted it into potential points.
He had almost gained another 1100 potential points.
The Enneahedron had also risen to the point where it was almost red to black. It seemed to be close to saturation, and Garon did not know what reaction it would produce next.
His current focus was to complete the remaining two attributes. The first to be completed was Agility. His intelligence was a little lacking, but it did not affect his overall strength improvement.
His Agility was raised to the limit of 180 points, while his Intelligence was only at 90 points due to the lack of potential points.
At this point, Garen's entire strength had almost reached the limit of a Middle-level Demon Lord. He had completely recovered his original peak strength. Other than the Void Original Opus that was still stuck at 70%, there was almost no room for improvement for the rest.
He had reincarnated so many times, and all his accumulation had almost completely turned into strength, which was reflected in this world.
Increasing his Agility to the limit of 180 points did not bring about an actual increase in speed to Garon. The speed limit of this world was 100 points, and when it reached 100 points, Garon naturally obtained a special ability — Flash. This ability did not consume any spells, Spirit Power, or Soul Energy, but simply consumed the physical strength of the body. It was just like running at full speed. It was only a physical action, but it had reached the point of short-distance space travel.
The pure increase in speed naturally evolved into this ability. Garon also noticed that faint natural strange symbols had appeared on his scales.
Obviously, this was something that was naturally born after reaching the limit of the plane's rules.
Every time he flashed, he could cross a distance of 100 meters. This was already the maximum extent after his Agility had reached 180 points.
After reaching Level 10, the core of all existence was to form a special spell or special ability that completely belonged to oneself.
Just like the Soaring Wing King, his core ability was related to his nickname.
There was also Lady Vengeance, her core ability was revenge. As long as one was identified as the target of her vengeance, they would be affected by the Mark of Vengeance. Once they appeared in front of her, no disguise would have any effect. At the same time, if the opponent's level was lower than hers, they would be weakened by the pressure of the mark, and all their attributes and level would be reduced by one. It was very terrifying.
Some powerhouses above Level 10 also had their own nicknames. For example, Storm Judge, Earth's Sigh, God's Glory, and so on.
These nicknames were actually the embodiment of their core abilities that belonged to themselves.
Many abilities were derived from the strengthening of original spells and abilities. Garon also planned to strengthen himself in this aspect.
His abilities and talents now included Flash and Poisonous Eye.
Especially Poisonous Eye, after it was released after charging, its power could almost threaten a Level 13 existence. It was very terrifying.
When Garon was testing and communicating with another Deputy Commander, this move almost peeled off a layer of the other party's skin. If the other party did not move fast enough and shed his skin in an instant, his vitality would have been greatly damaged.
But it also reflected the terrifying power of Garon's move.
With a terrifying body that was close to perfect, coupled with the special talents of Flash and Poisonous Eye, Garon's ability had caught up with Lady Vengeance. He was truly in line with the position of the third in command of Vengeance Fortress.
*****
"This year's Nether River Gale is about to start again." Garon was entrenched in his own residence in the fortress. His eyes were half-closed and half-closed.
In the spacious white cold space, there was nothing around. There were no decorations. There was only a huge knight in dark blue armor half-kneeling in front of Garon.
The knight's entire body was covered in thick and ferocious armor. There were sharp and ferocious barbs everywhere on his shoulders, head, elbows, and other joints. A twisted dragon-shaped pattern slowly lit up with a faint blue light on his chest. It was faintly discernible.
"Yes, Master. It's time to collect Soul Cocoons again. Maybe we can also bring some Demon Seeds with excellent aptitudes." The knight replied in a low voice.
"Andrew." Garen's gaze fell on this knight. "In just five short years, your strength has increased from your original Level Seven to Level Nine. Even I can't help but be impressed by your talent. But … "
He changed the topic.
"You are now stuck at this level. It has been two years. Not only has your strength not improved, it has even regressed."
"Your subordinate is ashamed …" Andrew's head bowed even lower.
"In the beginning, I satisfied your hatred and completely destroyed the Gorda family. This cut off all your fetters, but because of this, you lost the opportunity to perceive more positive things." Garon said lightly.
"Your subordinate doesn't understand …" Andrew's face under the helmet frowned slightly.
"You will understand sooner or later …" Garon said meaningfully. "Now, I have a new task for you."
He looked at his right-hand man in the past few years and felt slightly gratified. With the few great generals he had cultivated in the past few years, he also had a lot of free time for his own cultivation.
Andrew was one, and there were two other Blasphemy Knights that he had captured. Among them, the female knight Rena had risen to Level Seven. It was also a very powerful talent to reach this level from the original low level. And that Irene was only Level Six. With a lot of resources, she couldn't advance faster. Her aptitude was indeed a little worse.
Garon and the three of them had all signed the highest level of the Nether River Oath. He wasn't worried about their betrayal at all.
Among the three generals, only Andrew's strength was okay. The rest were just using their brains to deal with some trivial matters. Andrew, on the other hand, could be put in an important position.
So this time, Garon himself had to deal with an important matter. He planned to hand over the recruitment task to Andrew. Among the three sources of soldiers, in the past few years, Garon had also recruited more than ten generals one after another. They were all above Level Seven and below Level Nine. There was no stronger existence.
And he found a lot of cannon fodder. A large number of Level Four and Five Demons and mercenaries were a lot. There were more than ten thousand of them. Garon didn't lack these at all.
"In addition, you can also recommend people from your subordinates. Those with outstanding military merits can be recruited," Garon instructed. "I may not be back for a while this time."
"I understand."
"If there's anything you can't fight against, you can go to Sean."
Sean was the leader of the Demonic Behemoth Army in the fortress. He commanded the powerful elite Demonic Behemoth Army. This was also the most intimidating team in the entire fortress.
After being defeated by Garon's strength back then, he wanted to get back at him for the next few years. But he couldn't do it again and again. In the end, he was convinced and became good friends with Garon. Although it didn't have much power, it was a direct subordinate of Lady Vengeance. It wasn't under the jurisdiction of the two deputy commanders.
"Yes."
Andrew accepted the order obediently.
Only then did Garon feel relieved and let him leave.
Andrew really followed him wholeheartedly and didn't have any disloyalty. As for the other two female knights, they resisted at first. Later, they let nature take its course. Garon didn't force them too much, so they accepted it directly.
Garon's real purpose in arranging various affairs this time was to further improve his strength.
His physical body had almost reached its limit. If he wanted to go further, he would have to increase the level of his Soul Rings and the limit of his soul. But this required a huge amount of Soul Power. He was now at the limit of a middle-level Demon Lord. If he wanted to enter the upper level, he would only need time and a lot of comprehension.
There were still forty years before the big plan started. A mere forty years wasn't enough to enter the upper level, so the only way was to find other ways. Only by hunting a large number of high-quality souls, processing them, absorbing them, and condensing them into a Soul Seed.
This kind of high-quality soul didn't necessarily have to be of a high level. Some great scholars and artists with special comprehension also had the potential to be absorbed.
Many high-level powerhouses might have a lot of repetitive comprehension, but they might not be able to condense a Soul Seed for Garon.
And just when he was a little distressed, the Dragons of Disaster sent an invitation.
In a certain layer of the Abyss, a large-scale raid would be held. Led by Gerdmos, one of the three Monarchs, they would plunder the Positive Energy Plane – the Light World.
That was where the people of Light lived.
These neckless guys had always hated evil. As one of the main fighters summoned by various Positive Energy Faction Mages, they had great malice towards the evil Colored Dragons.
Originally, the Dragons of Disaster mainly wanted to spread fear to gain greater power and faith, but this time, they went with the purpose of revenge.
A clan leader of the people of Light was planning a big operation against the Evil Dragons of Disaster. It united many races of the Light World, some races of the Heaven Realm, and the Light Elves under Mother Nature.
Before this, they had already killed a Level-13 Dragon of Disaster named Storm Warlock. They unexpectedly obtained a God's Stone.
And Gerdmos, one of the three Monarchs, went for this God's Stone.
Garon still had the Pearl of the Temple in his hands that he had obtained previously. He had been reluctant to eat it. He had been comprehending the divinity in it for a long time but had no clue. If he had the God's Stone, with the help of the Divine Power in it, he might be able to truly comprehend the divinity in it.
He felt that his own divinity comprehension might be beneficial to the Void Original Opus and the Soul Limit.
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