Chapter 2349 - 1170: Nidhogg’s Grand Strategy

Chapter 2349: Chapter 1170: Nidhogg’s Grand Strategy

The deafening roar of the dragon swarm suddenly fell silent.

On this battlefield, which was ready to ignite at any moment, all the dragons and humans looked up in disbelief, jointly gazing at the massive creature that had suddenly appeared overhead.

Ancient dragons are often huge, like towering mountains, and the Primordial Dragons above them are even more exaggerated, stretching like a chain of mountains. The 666 Legion’s base is similarly large, comparable to a medium-sized city, covering thousands of square kilometers.

But now, when that massive metallic monstrosity, too immense for mortals to fully perceive even when looking up, hovered over everyone’s heads, the terrifying pressure was enough to leave minds blank instantly. The gentle spread of its silver-white wings covered the sun, plunging the earth into premature night, as the pitch-black shadow engulfed everything impartially.

At this moment, this majestic presence akin to the Dragon God compelled all the dragons to involuntarily prostrate themselves on the ground, their previously proud heads now closely pressing against the earth.

This is the highest gesture of submission among dragons.

Dragons have always been resistant to easy submission and shouldn’t surrender without a fight; it’s a disgrace to them.

Yet, they surrendered naturally this time, for dragons are indeed proud and combative, but not foolish. Faced with an enemy having even the faintest chance of being defeated, they would strive with all their strength for victory. However, when confronted with a target beyond comprehension, meaningless bravery would be nothing but foolish reckless death.

This stunningly beautiful silver-white metallic dragon is undoubtedly at least at the Dragon King Level; the strongest among their small team is merely an Ancient Thunder Dragon, which is utterly mismatched in level. Any resistance would be suicide.

Dragons do not fear death, but they also do not wish for meaningless deaths.

It is not a crime of war.

Still, the dragons were indeed surprised that such a terrifying presence existed in this world; in the Nine-star World, such a strong entity is surely overpowered, perhaps another Witch World?

While the dragons surrendered freely, the bewildered Patrol Army was trembling in fear.

After all, they did not know whether the terrifying presence above was a foe or friend; though the metallic mechanical structure of the silver-white dragon seemed to indicate a High Order Apostle, when did the Alliance possess such a mighty being?

Could it be a Fantasy Level Apostle?

The people did not know exactly how strong a Fantasy Level Apostle was, as even the Legion Commander of the 666 Legion was merely a Warship Level Apostle, and the mechanical war form he displayed in full force was only the size of a battleship, which is incomparable to the magnificent creature overhead that seemed to pierce the sky.

Could this be the legendary Perfect Level?

Regardless, like mortals unable to gaze directly upon deities, even though the deities might not care about the offense of insignificant mortals, the poor mortals’ feeble minds often cannot withstand the frightening impact, collapsing directly under the strain.

If not for the rigorous training, coupled with the Heavenly Duty cultivation focused on cultivating the heart, many soldiers in the legion would have directly succumbed to cyber mental illness.

Fortunately, the enormous silver-white beast came suddenly and disappeared swiftly, merely roaring once before dissipating like mist.

In the mist, under the watchful eyes of many, a beautiful and imposing queen walked forward slowly.

Someone in the legion recognized the identity of this pretty big sister; it was the Inspector Bahamut, who had just arrived today for a visit.

Thus, after a brief silence, cheers erupted among the crowd, with everyone praising the strength of this Inspector and thanking her for her salvation. If not for the presence of this Inspector today, relying solely on the legion against these terrifying Outer Realm Giant Dragons would have entailed heavy losses.

Unfortunately, the beautiful and imposing Inspector did not care about the surrounding cheers; Bahamut’s attention was entirely focused on the girl on the deck of the civil engineering department at the back of the camp, and upon seeing the girl’s wide-open mouth, she couldn’t help but smile.

Actually, she didn’t need to reveal her true mechanical form, but if she didn’t, how would the master easily accept reality and stop avoiding it?

She needed to plainly tell this runaway Admiral that she was right here, and she wanted to clearly inform this runaway husband that she had become stronger.

Yes, my Master, my Beloved, this time, I absolutely will not let you escape again.

Bahamut joyfully vowed in her heart.

Afterwards, the Inspector lady went forward to regroup the dragon swarm, and thus, she did not see the grim expression of the angelic little girl beside her beloved master.

"Nidhogg? Well well well, I knew this sly Old Deng had no good intentions."

Loki’s expression was quite unpleasant.

The actions at the Mechanical Wilderness weren’t orchestrated by her; the real mastermind was Nidhogg. That Old Deng kept claiming it was for the future of the Witch World, to cure Asa Vanni, to serve as a warning to the three great calamities that were stirring up, and so forth, all so dignified and righteous in his words. But in reality?