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Chapter 39 Who else can do it!

"Lord Scorched Wings, are you pretending to be confused, or do you really not know?"

Westhead whispered: "How long has it been since we received an order from the Divine Ancestor?"

"!!"

When Scorch Wing heard this, his scarlet and indifferent eyes widened instantly, and the dragon's power poured out of control in an instant, causing Westhead to stagger a few steps.

The legendary dragon species glanced at Westhead, then stared at Lesia:
"Have you also told your servants about this?"

The loss of contact with the Divine Ancestor has occurred for a long time. The legendary dragon species at the Peak of Dragon Intent concealed the news. Even the Scorched Wings only found out about it not long ago.

"There's nothing to hide anymore. You should have received the order from the Dragon's Mind Summit, right?"

Lesia said step by step according to the words Westhead taught her:
"Her Royal Highness Lesia, who started the blood sacrifice ceremony in her own territory and welcomed the direct blood dragon of the ancestor of the gods, is fully responsible for preparing for the war with the Kingdom of the Sky, and the Scorched Wings rush to the aid of the Peak of Dragon Intent."

Anxious Wing stared at Lesia and said slowly: "Only the first half of the order, the order did not say anything about you, and there was no order for me to come back for reinforcements."

"is it?"

Lesia also showed an appropriately confused expression, then nodded and said:

"Maybe it was interfered with during the transmission. Even the Peak of Dragon Mind is not safe. The battle between the Divine Ancestor and [Lord Cangtian] caused severe damage to communications everywhere. Otherwise, I wouldn't have needed to come here in person. Kepar Plains, we will be intercepted by Sky Spies on the way."

"Wait, what?!"

Anxious Wing seemed to have heard Lesia say something outrageous, and quickly asked:

"The Divine Ancestor and [Lord of Heaven]? Even if there is a war with the Kingdom of Heaven, shouldn't it be a mortal friction?"

"Why are you so naive? Could it be that ordinary friction will make the ancestors no longer pay attention to the prayers of the real dragons?"

Lesia raised her eyebrows and asked in a strange tone.

"So. It's. A war of gods?"

Scorched Wing's breathing seemed to have stagnated, and even the legendary dragon species' voice trembled when he softly uttered this word.

In the mortal world, legendary dragons are already strong men who can dominate all living beings. They can burn mountains and boil seas, and pick up stars and moons. However, this kind of strong man who stands on the top of the mortal world is still like an ant in front of the gods. Something like that.

If it is limited to the war with the Sky Kingdom, then the Scorching Wings are confident that they can win, no matter if it is the opponent's overwhelming warships and wing aircraft, or the sky mechas that can fly into the sky and into the ground. At least they have the ability to compete with them. But if it involves a war between gods, even a legendary powerhouse will be nothing more than a higher-level consumable.

When it comes to the battle between gods, everything in the world seems insignificant.

The overthrow of civilizations and the destruction of nations are just the aftermath of the war between gods.

Lesia nodded and affirmed: "It's a battle between gods."

"This, this, I still can't believe it. If there really is a war between gods, then I should know about it!"

Scorched Wing was originally the one asking the question, but under the revelations of Lesia and Westhead, the legendary dragon was hesitating and covering his head, unable to speak.

Westhead said sadly: "Lord Anxious Wing, there is no time to delay! Now is the most critical moment of preparation!"

Lesia also stretched out her hand and said with a serious expression:
“If you still have hope, then try to find out the divine power in my body. You must be also wondering why the noble bloodline of the God Ancestor has declined to this point. Even a newborn dragon is stronger than me. It’s because I was injured by the [Lord of the Sky] in that war between gods.” Yulda looked at the two men and women next to her who were singing the same tune as if they were taking things very seriously. She could only try her best to restrain her desire to complain and stare at the ground quietly.

"Injuries caused by gods?"

Scorched Wings looked at Lesia. He could indeed feel that the latter was extremely weak. If it weren't for the fact that the noble dragon god's bloodline was indeed obvious and could never be faked, he would not have thought that a noble true dragon would be so weak.

After hearing what the silver-haired dragon girl said, the legendary dragon species once again carefully looked at Leixia. It was obvious that the latter's legs were prosthetic limbs, and the internal organs were...
Anxious Wing hesitated for a moment, then slowly took Lesia's extended hand, trying to find out the unspeakable divine power in the other person's body.

"Well!!!"

As soon as the legendary dragon started to explore, he discovered that Lesia's physical condition was worse than what he saw.

Almost no part of the internal organs, limbs, and bones was intact. A completely unfamiliar divine power to the Scorched Wings was tearing apart all the tissues, which was simply shocking.

Just when Scorched Wings wondered how Lesia could still be alive, he sensed the intruder's supreme power and instinctively responded.

"Tsk-"

Scorched Wings suffered a violent backlash and instantly pulled away his left hand. Golden flames spread on his arm, violently burning the legendary dragon's body.

Without a moment's hesitation, Scorched Wings glared and tore off half of its body, letting this part fall to the ground and be swallowed up by the golden flames.

“It’s actually divine power.”

The soul-burning pain still remained, and Scorched Wings frowned, while quickly recovering from his injuries, while looking at Lesia blankly, as if he was shocked at how the silver-haired dragon girl could endure this severe pain.

Westhead: "Except for [Lord of Heaven]! Has there ever been a god who dared to be hostile to [Wings of the Star Abyss]? Even leaving such terrible pain in the body of the direct blood of the ancestor of the gods!"

"Who else can do it!?"

Absolutely not! Not easily!

Anxious Wing remained silent, but his scarlet eyes with earthquake-like pupils showed what he was thinking.

Although in later generations, both the [Eternal Mist Rider God] and the [Holy Tree of Supreme Glory] possessed the power of top-level gods, in this ancient era of dragon disasters, these two gods had not yet been born.

In the impression of ordinary people, the only one who can compare with [Wings of Star Abyss] is [Lord of Heaven].

Scorched Wing's doubts about Lesia's words completely disappeared. If the bloodline of the true dragon, the secret information and the equipment of the Sky People can be disguised, then the power of the gods is the most real thing in the world and cannot be disguised. Forged evidence!

As the oldest extant god in the world, there are very few relevant records about [Cangtian Lord]. It is absolutely impossible for the Scorched Wings to know what the divine energy of this god is like. It's not a big problem to pretend to be someone.

".I understand. Are we going to go to war with the Sky Kingdom? How should I cooperate with you?"

The Scorched Wings no longer had any doubts. Even though Lesia's arrival and appearance were indeed quite unexpected and full of doubts, the evidence was irrefutable. In the face of a series of conclusive facts, it would be unreasonable to continue to resist and disobey the order.

Moreover, in the face of a divine battle, even legendary dragons feel as insignificant and fragile as ordinary dragons.

Even if you usually have the idea of ​​disobeying orders, you can still handle it under the stormy sea.

(End of this chapter)