"No, no. From this moment on, you high and mighty Dragon King, you need to be more mindful of your words. From today onward, all the adult Golden Dragons in the Infinite Dimensions world will be eradicated," Orson mocked with a laugh. "And all the Golden Dragon eggs in your lair? They will all become mounts for my Godslayer Guild."
Orson drove the knife in deeper, adding, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of them."
"Foolish mortal, die! You vile, despicable ant!"
Soros's roar seemed to shake the heavens, but unfortunately, even the sky was blocked by someone.
Soros opened his dragon mouth, and an overwhelming Golden Dragon Breath surged forth like a golden river, crashing into the top of the furnace dome.
Orson knew that this old dragon was trying to break free violently, but he wasn't worried at all. In fact, he almost wanted to laugh.
The ancient divine item, which had forged countless Artifacts, had a mere 100 million HP. However, its defense was incredibly high and could mitigate most magical damage.
The surging dragon breath was soon engulfed by the white flames. This was the reason why the Endless Fire Domain was considered a forbidden zone in Infinite Dimensions.
Even Dragon Kings wouldn't dare recklessly enter that land.
And the forging furnace wasn't crafted by the dwarves; they merely stole it from the Endless Fire Domain.
From Orson's speculation, the true creator was likely the Primordial Titan Rune who left behind the divine curse.
Based on Soros' earlier words, it could be inferred that there was at least one Titan ruin within the Endless Fire Domain!
Unable to break the damn furnace prison, Soros's dragon eyes turned cold: "Release me, and the grudge of slaying my offspring will be wiped clean."
Golden Dragon King Soros extends an offer for negotiation.
"I refuse."
Orson bared his teeth in a devilish smile. "One Golden Dragon is dead, so what? But if you dare harm my staff, that's where you've gone wrong."
Orson's grin widened, his smile more intense than a loaded AK-47. "And you destroyed the forbidden item, so that debt must be settled properly too."
In summary, negotiations were impossible.
Dragon Curse · Empire Star Extinction!
Seeing the damn adventurer daring to reject negotiations, the Golden Dragon King completely lost his mind.
With a violent flap of his wings, an S-class Dragon Curse spell shot out. A golden star, with a diameter of over a thousand meters, exploded in the sky.
Awakening · Judgment Fire!
Orson didn't dare be careless. He swung his Supreme Arcane Blade along with five of his avatars, sending six Death Stars into the air.
The six Death Stars' combined attraction effect exploded, creating an enormous AoE range, collecting all the shattered starstone fragments.
"Playing magic against me? How about a Dragon King?"
Orson coldly sneered and threw the Judgment Flame, which had absorbed large amounts of starstone fragments, towards Soros.
However, Soros's King's Authority kicked in, and the hundredfold gravity spread across him. The five Judgment Flames were dispersed as they entered a five-hundred-meter radius.
Only the Judgment Flame released by Orson himself barely made it into the hundred-meter range and exploded.
Boom!
Dragon Curse · Dragon's Golden Body!
Soros's mighty dragon body slammed down, and golden light erupted from his two dragon horns, casting an S-class Dragon Curse protection spell that greatly reduced incoming damage.
Orson furrowed his brow and swung his staff, sending out numerous Chaos Magic Balls.
But most of the magic balls, as they neared Soros, fell off-target due to the massive increase in gravity.
HP +58 million!
The golden light from Dragon King's Horn dissipated, and an absurd green number appeared. Orson was stunned—60 million HP recovered in one go?
This was outrageous!
The upper-tier Dragon King not only had a broken King's Mechanism, but his magic defense was also off the charts. His health that was burned away by the furnace was quickly replenished.
"I'm sorry, my stomach's hurting, I'll take a break for now," Orson said mockingly.
After all, outside, ten The Flame Dragons were continuously increasing the temperature of the furnace. As long as Orson, the divine item's holder, didn't die, even if this Golden Dragon King was transformed from a monkey, he'd be cooked into a golden core.
Orson waved his hand, opening a space warp.
With a swift "Avoid" gesture, he began to delay time, jumping through space just before Soros could launch his next Dragon Curse.
Critical Hit - 700,000!
One of Orson's Supreme Soul Disc avatars was immediately killed by Soros's dragon breath.
"Come out! You cowardly bastard, fight the mighty Soros!"
Soros realized he couldn't harm Orson's real body and began furiously shouting.
Orson didn't care about losing his avatar. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction. "Good thing this boss is a bit foolish with his reckless arrogance."
The Supreme Soul Disc avatars were ingenious because they looked identical to Orson. The proud dragons wouldn't care about the small health bars of players, so they couldn't tell who the real Orson was.
Every time Orson strategically shifted, he would leave an avatar that was about to disappear, used as bait to draw the fire.
Burning - 800,000!
Burning - 1.2 million!
Golden Dragon King roared in fury, his terrifying dragon breath rampaging, but still unable to capture Orson's real body.
The Endless Flames damage continued to climb. Soros had accumulated twenty-seven layers of "Eternal Flame Burn" negative buffs, with the damage scaling higher with each layer!
Soon, the damage surpassed 2 million per second!
This absurd Burning damage was enough to make even a divine messenger from the gods kneel!
"In this realm, I am the sovereign," Orson's voice echoed coldly through the battlefield.
Burning - 2.2 million!
Burning - 2.4 million!
...
Soros was driven to madness, but had no way to counter Orson. The five Supreme Soul Disc avatars had delayed him enough.
In just a few minutes, Soros's health dropped by 300 million, finally revealing his health bar: 600 million / 970 million.