Felynn was not lacking in insight. Before the Black Dragon completely appeared, she had already begun to retreat, wanting to keep a safe distance from this huge monster that suddenly appeared. However, there seemed to be countless chains intertwining around her, making it extremely difficult to flash short distances. It was even more difficult to escape through teleportation.
Unable to resolve the situation easily, she had no choice but to carefully construct a defensive force field as she looked at the huge claw that was reaching towards her. Then, she cast several spells on herself and dodged the opponent's claw in a rather embarrassing manner.
"Black Emperor."
Felynn retreated. At this time, she could not maintain her previous calm. The woman clenched her staff and looked up at the big monster in front of her with vigilance. "I am the daughter of the mysterious lady, the descendant of the Mother of Eternal Magic, Felynn Ranft."
"What a long title."
Caesar muttered as if it was the first time he knew the identity of the other party. Then, he looked around, and his expression slowly turned cold and fierce. "Are you the one who destroyed Olse?"
The waves of golden particles spread out, and Felynn felt the pressure getting heavier and heavier. She tried to keep calm and said, "I am the Apocalypse, and the only one. Any attempt to attack me will incur the wrath of the Lord God. Caesar Tangerine, you will be responsible for what you do next. I hope you know what you are doing."
Ha, stupid woman … Nalee, who was lying motionless on the ground and peeking, thought. Seeing Felynn's nervous appearance, he felt that for the first time, he had the upper hand in terms of intelligence.
"You destroyed Olse …" The black dragon muttered to himself as if he didn't hear Felynn's words and warning. Then, those strange vertical cracks in his eyes began to focus and stare at Felynn.
The bloody mouth slowly opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs. "You are in my way!"
"Roar!"
There was a low roar, but the sound wave that came out was so loud that it shook the sky. Na Lie immediately covered his head as he watched the continuous explosion of light tear the ruined city of Orse into pieces. And this was only the prelude. An unprecedented blazing light suddenly attacked half a second later. The colorful city of Orse's original colorful colors disappeared. Everywhere the blazing light passed, black holes were formed, and spatial cracks were completely torn apart. One could even see the surging of dimensional vortexes.
Fortunately, the blazing light only lasted for a second. Otherwise, the entire central region would be in great trouble. After the most intense bloom, the beam of light gradually shrank into a line, and finally disappeared in front of the Black Dragon's open mouth.
But Madeleine was not dead.
"Let her go, Caesar."
Mystra appeared in front of the Black Dragon, floating in the air as she stared at Caesar. She was still in her human form, wearing a blue silk dress with seven shining stars on her back.
Madeleine's identity was extraordinary, and the Matriarch could not abandon her like she had abandoned the other priestesses. When Madeleine's life was in danger, she had no choice but to appear and save her.
Mystra descended with the grace and inviolability of a goddess. She didn't seem to do anything, but the chaotic flow of energy in Orse was slowly smoothed out. The torn space quickly stabilized, and elemental particles of different types began to fill up and circulate in an orderly manner.
She looked at Caesar, "I do not wish to interfere with the affairs of this world. Madeleine does not belong to this world. If you agree to let her go, I will be very grateful and give you my sincere blessings."
"Mother."
Madeleine couldn't help but interrupt. She never thought that Mystra would speak to the Black Dragon in such a tone. The two were worlds apart. One was the Mother of Eternal Magic, one of the most famous priestesses in the astral plane. The other was just a creature from the prime material plane. Even if it was a dragon with a different body, it wasn't enough to make the Black Dragon bow.
It's all because of me … Madeleine wanted to say something, but Mystra turned to look at her. While she still had a gentle smile on her face, Madeleine didn't dare to speak.
"The blessing of the Goddess of Magic."
Caesar clicked his tongue. This was not something that could be talked about. The "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" did exist, and it was a holy gift that countless spellcasters in the material plane and even the astral plane dreamed of. Having it was equivalent to having a pass on the path of the strong. No matter how inferior a creature was, the "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" was enough to make it legendary.
If it were a few decades ago, Caesar would've nodded excitedly and wagged his tail to hug Mystra's leg. However, the priestess of magic didn't pay attention to the dragon at that time. Now, the Black Dragon no longer needed such a thing.
"Didn't you hear me?
This little girl is in my way. Sometimes, a small obstacle is enough to ruin an important plan! "
Caesar said fiercely. He found that playing the role of the evil was very easy for him. "How can a small compensation make up for such a huge loss?"
What huge loss?
Mystra thought to herself. It's just a few magic stones and a radiation dragon. Aren't they just tools to you?
Mystra instinctively thought that the dragon was trying to learn from its ancestors and extort them for benefits. She put on a cold expression and asked, "Then what do you want as compensation?"
Caesar wanted to say 'I want you', but he felt that it wasn't right. Based on Mystra's usual behavior, saying that would not only not anger her, but also put him in a dangerous position. Mystra wasn't exactly an all-rounder, but her private life wasn't any better than Tiamat's. Her known lovers included Kelemvor, the King of the Dead, Oghma, the Elven God Corelon, and so on. She also had hundreds of non-famous gods, supernatural creatures, and followers.
The Black Dragon thought for a moment and chose the most common and useful words. He bared his fangs and said with a greedy expression, "I want your divinity."
"It seems that you mistake politeness for weakness. How laughable. I thought that the Blackwing King, who rose to fame so quickly, would be able to ignore the influence of Tiamat's bloodline."
Mystra looked at Caesar with disdain. "I didn't expect you to be so greedy and foolish. You're too greedy, you ignorant fool. Your appetite is too big!"
A majestic aura erupted from her, raging like the waves of a flood. Narey clutched his head as he fell to the ground, while Felynn knelt and bowed with all her heart. All of her senses were trembling, and Mystra was the only one left in the world.
God's might!
"Ugh …"
Caesar yawned and said, "You don't have to bluff anymore. I've seen a lot of gods. The power of your projection has been almost exhausted when you blocked my breath. You don't dare to come in the form of a Saint, but you should at least give this projection a part of the divinity, right?
If you can't even do that, then your descendant is doomed. "