Chapter 769 - 435: Celebrate the Birth of a King! (Super - )

Chapter 769: Chapter 435: Celebrate the Birth of a King! (Super Chapter)

She withdrew her gaze and refocused on the solemn coronation platform, as if the other person’s words were just passing wind.

Marquis Marcus felt awkward, a shadow flickering across his face, but knowing the difference in their statuses, he did not force a conversation.

Afterward, Marquis Butler led the envoys from the Ripos Kingdom and its affiliated kingdoms to sit on the opposite side of the Lothern delegation.

In an instant, the area where the envoys of Ripos and Lothern were located seemed to form an invisible barrier.

The atmosphere, which was initially relatively peaceful, suddenly became delicate and tense.

The surrounding envoys from various countries took in this scene, each calculating their own thoughts.

It seems that this founding ceremony of the Ola Kingdom is not only the opening ceremony for the establishment of a new order in the Northern Territory but could also become a new battleground for the old conflicts and covert struggles between the Southern Countries.

"Those guys, they don’t seem to have good intentions. Did they come specifically to cause trouble?"

"If that’s the case, they are truly reckless."

Iron Dragon Gordon let out a low grunt beside Alina, lowering his gigantic head to whisper in a voice only they could hear, a hint of ferocity flashing in his Dragon Eyes.

The Crystal Princess slightly shook her head, "No."

"Envoys represent a nation’s dignity, especially in such public settings."

"At least on the surface, they come with goodwill and congratulations."

She paused, her gaze becoming profound, "Perhaps... the Ripos Kingdom also sees the potential and value of the Ignas Dragon Court and is trying to win them over, bypassing us."

There are no eternal alliances in the world, only eternal interests.

If Ripos can offer better and more enticing terms than Lothern, who can guarantee that the Ola Kingdom, this newly risen Giant Dragon of the Northern Territory, won’t turn its gaze towards them?

Considering these potential possibilities, the Crystal Princess couldn’t help but gently furrow her beautiful brows.

She began to rapidly devise strategies in her mind.

The observation area appeared peaceful on the surface, but each country’s envoys had different thoughts, with undercurrents surging.

In this atmosphere, time gradually passed, eventually reaching noon.

The scorching sun hung high in the center of the cerulean sky, its hot and dazzling rays vertically illuminating every rock of the Dragon Ridge Mountain Range, making it shimmer as if the entire towering mountain range was ablaze.

Wooooo——!!!

At this moment.

A deep, ancient, and exceptionally penetrating horn sound unexpectedly echoed, tearing through the tension and whispers in the air.

One after another, it transmitted from the mountain peak to the royal city, solemn and majestic, overpowering all the noise, causing all eyes to involuntarily turn towards the elevated coronation platform.

It has arrived!

Everyone, whether it was the citizens of the Crimson Flame or the subtly intentioned envoys, concentrated and held their breath at the same moment.

Boom!

A massive black and red figure, like a meteor tearing through the firmament, ensconced with unmatched might, soared into the sky from the highest point of the High Mountain Dragon Court.

It was Galos Ignas!

The uncrowned king of the Sel Wilderness, the sole ruler here!

He descended with the most complete, dignified, and powerful form of the Red Iron Dragon.

The immense Dragon Wings fully unfurled, each flap stirring a howling gale, whipping the banners below into a frenzy.

The black-red Dragon Scales, under the midday’s fiercest sunlight, flowed with a shade akin to molten lava, dark yet hot, and the Battle Scar Patterns that had recorded countless fights appeared particularly clear and authoritative at this moment.

The Red Iron Dragon did not directly land on the throne.

He hovered above the coronation platform, his Dragon Eyes like two cooled stars, slowly sweeping over the tiny crowds and envoys below, an overwhelming sense of power and royal majesty enveloping the entire world.

"The King! The Great King of Molten Iron——!!"

The shouts, mountain-moving and sea-shaking, filled with frenzy and worship, erupted from every corner of the royal city, from every formation in the square.

These voices merged into an indescribable torrent, fiercely impacting the minds of every outsider.

They profoundly realized the irreplaceable status of this monarch in the hearts of his people.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

As if responding to this fervent acclaim, one after another, Dragons of various shapes flew out from each Dragon’s Nest in the High Mountain Dragon Court.

They ascended in order, eventually clustering beside and above the Red Iron Dragon in the sky.

The momentum of the Giant Dragons layered and intertwined, the magnificent Long Wei like a tangible wave, sweeping through the sky and earth, nearly solidifying the surrounding air.

Meanwhile, the hovering Galos was slowly descending.

A few seconds later, his grand and majestic body landed in the center of the coronation platform, a deep boom declared his arrival.

Then, under the astonished and even incredulous eyes of many envoys.

Four Dragon Shadows shimmering with metallic luster, distinctively different from the Five-Colored Dragon, streaked across the cerulean sky, circling above the coronation platform.

Those were four Metal Dragons!

Among them, three had scales shimmering with a golden luster, evidently the most esteemed Golden Dragons among the Metallic Dragons.

The other one, graceful and unique in appearance, with scales reflecting a silver-white and honey-colored sheen, was a Mixed-blood Metal Dragon.

The Golden Dragon Karlus, who had previously fallen under Galos’ claws, was among them.

Recently, he received an invitation and journeyed thousands of miles to participate in this grand founding event, his heart filled with excitement.