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Chapter 1377

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Dragon King Peak

Streaks of red lightning flashed across the blood-red sky from time to time.

The White Dragons formed a tight defensive circle around the Dragon King Peak on the ground and in the air. The Cold Winter Tower was high up in the sky, emitting a pale blue halo that covered an area of thousands of kilometers, protecting this area from any disaster threats.

During a great disaster, only absolute power was the real guarantee of safety.

In a hollow in the middle of the Dragon King Peak.

The walls covered in ice were carved with half and head portraits of Garon in his human form. It was as if countless pairs of eyes were watching a group of people sitting in the middle.

The Snow City Lord sat on the cushion with his daughter Asilia. In front of him was the Soaring Wing King, behind him were a few Snow City Councilors, as well as Boris and Leona who had not returned for a long time.

The Level Fifteen Great Arcanist Unova Koron had personally brought his daughter to the Dragon King Peak to apologize.

To apologize for banishing Garon, even the White Dragon Mountain had admitted defeat. What reason did he have not to lower his head?

After the White Dragon Mountain surrendered, Andrew found an excuse to purge a large number of high-ranking officials and powerhouses who were suspected of targeting Garon. The number of White Dragon corpses killed was in the hundreds. This was undoubtedly a huge catastrophe for the main clan which only had a total of a thousand people.

But even so, the Great Elder still managed to endure it. One could imagine the extent of Garon's current strength and influence.

As soon as he received this news, Unova Koron hurriedly brought his daughter Asilia to apologize.

Of course, it was not only to apologize, but also to ask for help to solve the crisis of Snow City. For this reason, he had specially invited the two White Dragons, Leona and Boris, who had left the clan back then. It was said that they had a good relationship with Garen back then. Later on, it was only because they had signed an Eternal Contract that they were forced to leave the clan to avoid the Third Elder.

After all, Snow City still belonged to the Empire. The Gray Shadow Council had inexplicably collapsed not long ago, causing the Empire's strength to be greatly reduced. With the large-scale invasion of Void Creatures, even Snow City was unable to guarantee its own safety. It was suppressed at the highest level of strength.

Especially when the Star Region Demon Master army was sweeping through, Unova Koron had no choice but to lower his head and compromise, coming to the Dragon King Peak to seek help. The only one who could help him nearby was Garon whose strength was unfathomable.

"His Majesty the Dragon King is out. You guys came at the wrong time. "Annie, who was in charge of the reception, walked into the cave and explained with a frown.

"It's okay, we can wait." "I've brought the highest sincerity from Snow City. I only hope that Your Excellency, Dual-Pupiled White Dragon King, can lend a hand and help Snow City tide over this crisis."

Asilia was sitting elegantly by the side. That innocent and cute little girl had now become a beautiful and pure lady.

"We've brought our apologies. This is compensation. Even if His Majesty doesn't want to accept it, please pay attention to this gift as an apology. Maybe this is exactly what he needs. "

She said solemnly, her voice neither servile nor overbearing.

Annie looked at her seriously.

"I will pass on your message." After that, she exchanged telepathic messages with Leona and Boris who had come along and sat at the back, saying something. Then, he left.

There were only two wolf-headed men with blue eyes guarding the entrance of the cave. The entire cave returned to its silent state again.

At this juncture, the native world's defeat was almost a foregone conclusion. There was no way to reverse the situation. It was understandable that these great forces wanted to find a big tree that they could rely on to take refuge. It all depended on whether Garon was willing to accept it.

The native creatures did not have to be completely exterminated. They could also undergo various modifications to become half-void creatures. This was also a way to transform the native world's power and accelerate its destruction.

Garon's Distorted Seed and Biochemical Pool modification were such methods.

The Northern Lands was only a small region. Similar situations were occurring in many other regions at this moment. A large number of native forces had given up resistance and sought help from the Void forces. The situation was becoming clearer …

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, a group of people walked into the cave.

They were led by Garon, Rosta, and the others who had just escaped from the battlefield of the final battle.

Garon, who was wearing a white cloak, strode in front of Unokoron who had stood up and sat down slowly.

"I don't have time to listen to your chitchat now. I have a condition." Garon stretched out his index finger. "All of you above level ten must accept my Distorted Seed modification."

The Snow City Lord's expression changed slightly. He had inquired about the function of the Distorted Seed over the years. It was almost completely tied to Garon's life and death.

But at this point, he had no other choice.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"To be honest, Snow City is meaningless to me now. Its only function is to increase the number of humans under my command. Other than that, it has no other effect. Your sincerity should be that set of Array Spirits, right? Give it to me. "

Garon stretched out his hand.

The Array Spirit that almost killed him was naturally the sincerity of the other party this time.

He was now at the level of a Superior God. His spontaneous telepathy could directly and instantly understand the psychological activities of all beings present. Naturally, there were no secrets in his eyes.

The Snow City Lord was not surprised at all. He looked at his daughter Asilia, who quickly stood up and slowly walked to Garon and knelt down.

"This is the Array Spirit." She offered a black eggplant-like thing with both hands and handed it to Garon. "As an apology from back then, part of the sincerity, and I … I am also a gift for you, Your Majesty. You can do whatever you want with me. "

She lowered her head and bit her lip. Although she had been mentally prepared countless times, when she really said these humiliating words face to face, there was still a sense of despair in her heart, as if she had given up everything.

"You are …?" Garon did not recognize her immediately. He identified her slightly. "Asilia? Dragon Mage? "

"Yes."

"What do I want you to do?" Garon looked at the eggplant in her hand, and then looked at the beautiful Asilia.

Pfft.

Laughter could not help but come from the side. Rosta and a few other subordinates. The men looked ambiguous, and the women blushed.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the cave eased a lot.

"Forget it, leave the Array Spirit. I understand your sincerity. According to my request, within three days, all the higher-ups above Level Ten come to accept the Distorted Seed. After that, you can settle it yourselves. "He waved his hand and stood up. "Where's Andrew?"

"Your subordinate is here."

Andrew, who had been waiting outside the cave for a long time, walked in.

"Where's Mond?"

"Captain Mond is with Her Highness Ann. It seems that there's some progress," Andrew answered simply.

"Is that so? I'll go take a look myself. "

The final battle was almost a foregone conclusion. As a top-notch Higher God, although Ann was not as good as the Distortion Devil Master, her survivability was second to none. After absorbing the God of Time and Shadow's Divinity, her survivability had reached an unprecedented peak.

Hence, she did not participate in the final battle. Instead, she accidentally discovered another key.

Garon's current strength was infinitely close to Ann's. The relationship between the two had also been repositioned. Ann also treated Garon as a partner.

"Garon, since you're here, don't you plan to greet your old friends?"

Annie suddenly reminded him. As a Dragon Guard who had been following Garon all those years ago, she was the only one who spoke casually to Garon.

Garen followed her gaze and looked over. Instantly, Leona and Boris's somewhat familiar faces came into view.

"You're … Leona, Boris?!"

"Long time no see …" Boris stood up helplessly. Leona also stood up with a smile. Both of them were still miniature versions of White Dragons. It was obvious that they had not reached the level of Level Nine Arcane Art.

"Why didn't you inform me that you were coming?" Garon's expression suddenly softened.

"We wanted to too. The problem is, how could we inform you?" Boris curled his lips speechlessly. "This time, we were also asked to plead on behalf of Snow City."

"Now, you're all in Snow City?" Garon was surprised.

"Yes, we were originally in the Empire's capital. However, three days ago, the Empire's capital was breached. The fire burned down all the buildings. Perhaps it hasn't been extinguished yet." Leona was slightly dejected.

"Is your contractor alright?" Garon frowned.

"He's fine."

"That's good. Since you're here, stay with me. Don't leave." Garon directly confirmed. He did not allow the two to refuse.

Seeing the hesitation on their faces, he continued. "You can pull in those who are close to you. As long as it's not more than a hundred, I'll accept all of them."

Leona and Boris heaved a sigh of relief.

"I've been waiting for you to say that." Boris said rudely.

"Just say it. What are you waiting for? "Garon was speechless. "Alright, I still have things to do. You guys can settle down nearby. Annie, arrange accommodation for them."

"Understood."

Garon brought Andrew with him and walked straight out of the cave. Although the Great War was still going on, Garon's mind was no longer on it at the moment. The situation was already clear. However, he was worried about something else.

The native world would not collapse so easily …

This was not referring to the creatures here. It was referring to something else …

*****

Bam! Bam! Bam! …

In the ruined white city, a huge black humanoid monster made up of countless corpses and weapons walked step by step. It hunted down any living creature that might exist in this world.

Whoosh!

Two white shadows descended from the sky and landed on the roof of a building, Ashes Tower. They turned into Garon and Andrew.

The huge monster walked past the two of them as if it did not see them at all.

"Destruction Corpse Puppet. A monster born from the combination of Void Energy and the native world's Death Curse Aura. These monsters are everywhere now. "Andrew glanced at the monster and explained.

"Where's Ann?"

"Underground here."

"Let's go."

The two of them quickly walked toward a deep pit crack.

The monstrous giant on the ground happened to find a hidden living creature. It grabbed it and stuffed it into its mouth. The living creature was a human male. There were still two legs struggling outside its mouth. It was bitten off with a crack. It stopped moving immediately. Blood flowed out from the corner of its mouth. The entire world seemed to be filled with an aura of despair.

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