The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1212

Chapter 1212: To the final destination!

Chapter 1212: To the final destination!

“Keep moving!” Cain urged.

“We can’t linger here!” The Ancient Dragons navigated carefully, avoiding further ambushes as they reached the edge of the volcanic region and finally entered the Whispering Marshlands.

The coveted Soul Lotus Flowers were now within their grasp.

However, a new challenge arose.

Eerie whispers filled the air as they flew over the marsh, attempting to lure the Ancient Dragons towards them, affecting their minds and rationality.  Cain’s eyes sharpened, enduring the spiritual attack with ease.

The Eye of Gluttony revealed creatures lurking in the swamp-mutated humanoid fish with murderous intent in their eyes.

It didn’t take long for the scarlet dragon to realize the Depravita Essence had given rise to Sirens-monsters that emitted hypnotic sounds to ensnare prey.

A cold light flickered in Cain’s eyes as he noticed some of the weaker Ancient Dragons struggling against the spiritual assault.

Drawing on the power of his soul force, his lungs filled with energy, and he let out a thunderous roar.

“ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR!” A monstrous draconic roar echoed across the swamp, the sonic waves dispelling the Sirens’ spiritual attack and allowing the Ancient Dragons to regain their focus.

All the dragons turned toward Cain, who stood ablaze with lightning and fire.

“Kill them all!”  The Sirens were standing between them and their goal.

Under the guidance of the scarlet dragon, the Ancient Dragons roared in unison, pushing their soul force to the limit as they lunged toward the swamp with pure killing intent in their eyes.

The battle raged on for nearly two weeks, but in the end, silence fell over the marshlands.

Every single Siren had been killed, with Cain having devoured most of them after purchasing the corpses from the others.

With no further obstacles in their way, the dragons calmly moved through the Whispering Marshlands, collecting the precious Soul Lotus Flowers.

After gathering everything of value, Cain led the Ancient Dragons away, a broad smile on his face as he felt his soul force surge, pushing him closer to the next level at a shocking speed.

— Their journey then took them to the Thunder Plains, a vast expanse where storms raged endlessly.

As they traveled, they were caught in a wild phenomenon that distorted time and space.

Moments stretched and contracted unpredictably, leaving the dragons disoriented.

“Stay focused!” Cain shouted, anchoring himself and helping the others resist the disorienting effects.

“What’s happening?” a younger dragon exclaimed, his voice echoing strangely.

“It’s a Temporal Storm,” Eldrick explained.

“We must push through quickly!” Combining their energies, the Ancient Dragons created a protective barrier, allowing them to move forward despite the chaotic temporal distortions.

As they approached the heart of the Thunder Plains, relentless lightning strikes and hurricane-force winds greeted them.  “This is my domain!” Zalgrim declared, his eyes flashing with lightning.

“Follow my lead!” Harnessing the storm’s energy, Zalgrim led the dragons through the tempest.

Cain combined his flames with lightning, creating devastating blasts that tore through their phenomena.

“Impressive,” Zalgrim remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice as they carved their way through the storm.

At the center of the Thunder Plains, they found Storm Cores embedded in towering spires.

Carefully extracting them, the dragons felt a surge of power as the energy connected to the Oniric Truth of Lightning inside the cores enhanced their flesh and blood.

— After several months in the Thunder Plains, the Ancient Dragons headed towards the Inferno Abyss, a region of perpetual fire and heat that contained the Pool of Bloodfire.

The journey was arduous, with temperatures rising to extreme levels, even for dragons.

As they traversed the fiery mountains, they were ambushed by a group of mutated Fire Drakes.

Once lesser relatives of dragons, these creatures had been twisted into monstrous forms, their bodies exuding freezing mists despite the searing heat.

The dragons engaged the Fire Drakes.

It was a brutal battle, but the Ancient Dragons ultimately emerged victorious.

However, their troubles didn’t end there.

When they finally reached the Inferno Abyss, they found it packed with ethereal Fire Elementals whose eyes blazed with murder and madness.

The Depravita Essence had transformed the once-docile Fire Elementals into dangerous beings that could burn their victims from the inside out.

Cain’s eyes were cold and calculating as he gazed at the Fire Elementals.

Without hesitation, he led the charge.

The ensuing battle was fierce, and though many dragons were wounded, none perished.

The Pool of Bloodfire proved its worth as it helped the Ancient Dragons strengthen their internal organs and push their constitutions further than ever before.

— Their final destination before the Endless Frost was the Desert of Echoes, an expansive desert where sound and illusions tricked travelers.

The dragons sought the Mirage Gems, which could enhance mental fortitude and protect against illusionary attacks.

As they crossed the desert, they were caught in a massive sandstorm, a natural phenomenon of the Primeval World known as Sand Vortexes.

Despite its natural origin, the sandstorm was no less dangerous, capable of swallowing anything in its path.

“Hold formation!” Cain ordered.

“We need to rise above the storm!” Using their combined powers, the Ancient Dragons managed to resist the vortexes, though they faced numerous dangers along the way.

After navigating the storm, they successfully collected the Mirage Gems, improving their mental resilience.

— After leaving the Desert of Echoes, the Ancient Dragons rested atop a high mountain peak.

Broad smiles spread across their faces as they reveled in their immense growth, though a solemn light lingered in their eyes.

Cain stood at the edge of the peak, gazing out at the horizon.

His growth was evident, and his aura rose to levels that matched even those of the strongest Ancient Dragons.

Eldrick approached, awe flickering in his eyes as he observed the scarlet dragon’s newfound strength.

“It is time.” Cain glanced at the obsidian dragon and nodded solemnly.

His sharp gaze turned to the north, where a realm of eternal cold awaited them-a place where the blood of even Immortal Dragons could freeze.

“Two years have flown by,” Cain said with a small smile.

He knew it was finally time to head into the Endless Frost.

Zalgrim joined them, a spark of excitement in his eyes.

“The Demon King’s Castle.

I wonder just what kind of treasures await us in that place.” “You’ll have your answer soon enough,” Cain said, his voice full of anticipation.

“Let’s go to the final destination!” His voice thundered across the sky, igniting the desire and bloodlust within the Ancient Dragons as they all rose to the sky, ready to fly toward the ultimate challenge that awaited them.

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