"Caesar." Malar turned around warily.
A pitch-black crack appeared in the sky, and the crack was filled with chaos and turbulence. The black dragon stretched out its sharp front claws, and then it tore the crack open as if it was expanding. The crack that was a few miles long stretched across the sky, and a huge body squeezed out from it. The giant dragon flapped its wings and confronted the gods, floating above the frozen fleet.
[Law Emperor] had the ability to shatter space. After using this move to deal with Lich King Aglaron, Caesar had gained a lot of inspiration. He already knew how to use his own power to tear space apart and teleport, and even travel between planes.
"Your Majesty," Kroendo opened his mouth.
The Black Dragon's golden eyes narrowed as he stared at the lightning emblem in the depths of the divine palace, "Controlling the sea tribe is your business, but you shouldn't interfere in the war of mortals."
"Who do you think you are, the ruler of Airadia?" Malar growled sarcastically.
Ever since the spatial crack appeared, the Black Dragon had only stared at the emblem in the depths of his divine kingdom. He did not look at the three gods who had appeared. However, when Malar finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at where the black-blooded beast was. Emperor's Decree immediately took effect, and the space there seemed to be cut into pieces by countless knives. Malar's projection also disappeared in an instant.
"Watch your words," Caesar said casually, "This is a small warning."
Malar, who had reformed his body, was about to explode in anger. It would have been fine if the Black Dragon had argued with him verbally, but the other party looked down on him and did not take him seriously at all. This made Malar so angry that he wanted to roar. No creature in the prime material plane had ever dared to treat him like this. He was the God of the Hunt, the King of Beasts.
However, what Malar did not want to admit was that while he was angry, there was also some fear and worry in the depths of his thoughts. Since when had this dragon become so powerful?
He was so powerful that he could shatter his own incarnation without him being able to react. In just one exchange, he had already lost a portion of his divine power.
Of course, this was not enough to make Malar retreat. Even though he was a god, he was still a beast. When a beast was hurt, it would become even crazier and more hysterical. The divine palace behind him gave him the confidence to roar at Caesar.
The avatars of the other two gods, Umberlee, the Goddess of the Sea, and Olur, the Goddess of Winter, were also becoming clearer and more active. They were pouring more divine power into the Eladian Prime Material Plane. Obviously, these gods did not intend to leave so easily.
"If that's the case …" Caesar flapped his wings, dispelling all magical damage inflicted on the frozen fleet below. "Let me test the toughness of the Raging Gods."
Thus, the battle broke out. The battle between the Black Dragon and the gods was far from what the mortals of this world could hope to see. The northern fleet could only retreat far enough to ensure their safety. Only then did they dare to watch the battle through the telescopes on the ships.
"Quick, use the gemstones to record it," Kronor excitedly said to his deputy.
Kendo said excitedly to his assistant, "If we can preserve the image of His Majesty fighting against the gods, the people in the Publicity Department will definitely kneel down and beg us."
If the gods were rational enough, they would have realized that pouring divine power into Airadia was meaningless. They couldn't kill Caesar, this was without a doubt. But even if they realized this, the proud gods of Raging Gods were not willing to give up so easily. Their chaotic and evil nature made them happy to fight against a super, god-like dragon. Umberlee blocked Caesar's attack with a huge wave. With the support of the sea, her avatar's physique and strength were not to be underestimated.
This was also the reason why she could block Caesar's attack. Because of the Iron Armor, the Black Dragon's weight was more than fifty thousand tons. His seventy-meter-long body was charging at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. To withstand such a force was no different from holding up a falling mountain. But Umberlee was able to do it, which was somewhat beyond Caesar's expectations.
"The power of the sea is limitless."
This seemingly fragile female god used a hand made of water to block the Black Dragon. At the same time, she waved a huge rusty trident towards Caesar's body.
The trident collided with the Black Dragon's scales with a loud sound. The force of the impact almost caused Umberlee's divine power to collapse, and she couldn't maintain the shape of the weapon in her hand. The Black Dragon groaned. Umberlee's weapon was sharp enough to make him feel pain.
After so many years, Caesar finally felt the thrill of battle once again. The Sea God slashed his scales with a huge trident, and the black-blooded beasts pounced on him and bit his carapace. This kind of pain and pleasure was definitely not something that he could experience when fighting the Lich who only knew how to use weak magic to hide. The dragon's blood gradually boiled, and Caesar let out an excited roar. The blood brought by close combat instantly cleared away his boredom of doing nothing all day long, and let the black dragon experience his own fresh life once again.
An evil dragon born from blood and fire would eventually return to blood and fire.
"Come on, all of you together!" Caesar shouted excitedly, his mouth full of burning flames.
In the eyes of mortals, this was an epic battle. The black dragon began to swing its battering ram like tail. At the same time, its steel-like jaw also became a ramming weapon. The dragon opened its mouth wide and began to bite. Its mind was filled with thoughts of melee combat, and it had forgotten all about psionic powers and laws. It was the same for the Gods of Berserk, but they were forced to do so. Everyone knew that divine spells and magic could not harm this dragon.
It had been a long time since Caesar had fought to his heart's content. Whenever it was his turn, he would settle his problems with a single breath. It was rare that his opponents, such as the Infernal Lord Azriles and the Lich King Aglaron, did not have the ability to engage in close combat with him. However, the battle prowess of the Gods of Fury was unexpectedly strong. The Winter God used ingenious footwork to avoid the Black Dragon's heavy blows several times. The Sea God was able to contend with him in terms of strength. Although Malar was slightly weaker, he relied on the attributes of the Hunting God to unexpectedly tear apart his scales.
But overall, Caesar's nerves were still relatively relaxed. After all, the difference between the two sides was obvious. If the gods had come in their true bodies, the Black Dragon would have fought with his life, but the opponents were only avatars. These avatars could not even withstand Caesar's bite. If the Black Dragon bit them with his mouth full of sharp teeth, the Gods of Wrath would lose a lot of their divine power.
They fought from the sea to the island, and then to the land. The battle between the Mystic Dragon and the gods almost destroyed everything in sight. They set off a super tsunami of nearly a thousand meters, cracked the island and sank it. Then, they flattened the hills, burned the rainforest, and detonated all the volcanoes from the Scorched Rock Island in the North Sea to the Eastern Continent. The night turned into day, and after that, there was a super earthquake that could be felt even in the Kingdom of Wolfheart.
Almost all of the Eladian Legends and above sensed this huge disaster. They were also able to determine how terrifying the culprit of this disaster was through the level of the energy that was dissipating. They trembled in fear as if they were chicks that were about to be destroyed.
Of course, there were also some who were not afraid of death who chose to go closer to watch the battle, but they were soon overturned by the aftermath of the battle.
For an entire day and night, Caesar enjoyed this battle to his heart's content. In the end, the Gods of Wrath chose to retreat. During this time, Malar's avatar was torn apart countless times. After entering the land, Umberlee no longer had the power to contend with the Black Dragon. The only one who was more decent, Olur, was also exhausted. They could no longer fight.
Perhaps because Caesar had been holding back, the Lord of Calamity, Talos, the main god of the Gods of Wrath, did not appear from the beginning to the end.