The Duke watched as Tiamat was beaten into a trance by Rose's series of punches... He realized for the first time that even men with wives are happy on the battlefield.

So the Duke turned his happiness into fighting spirit, pressed his advantage, and prepared to kill a traitor to add to the festivities.

Tiamat is 'severely allergic' to the bloodline left by the Holy Dragon. Seeing Arthur the Holy Dragon's attack, she didn't even have time to hysterically rush over and bite Rose, who was holding her dragon tail.

The five heads turned around and opened their blood-red maws towards the charging Arthur the Holy Dragon.

The dragon's thick neck emitted a different colored heat, making it look like a volcano about to erupt.

This is a sign that the dragon is about to unleash a deadly breath.

Would Li Aili allow Tiamat to spit 'saliva' on her husband's face?

She threw a bottle of alchemical potion with a backhand motion.

The origin of this alchemical potion is rather embarrassing to tell...

During one of his alchemy sessions, the Elf King's brother, Leongor, accidentally created a magical elixir that violated the rules of the game.

Although the pill's effect was utterly absurd (it guaranteed to make anyone who touched it sneeze), it still touched upon the power of the rules.

This sparked a competitive spirit in Li Aili.

So, through tireless efforts, Li Aili also managed to concoct such an alchemical potion—a sneezing potion.

After her contest with Leongor, her competitive spirit subsided, and the Duchess couldn't help but reflect on the purpose of such a potion...

In a war between gods, mortals are like insignificant ants.

No one cares what the ants underfoot are doing during the giants' duel, just as Tiamat, fully on guard against Arthur, is completely unaware of the small bottle that has smashed into her nostril.

Li Aili drank a bottle of 'Precision Potion', and then, as if divinely inspired, smashed the bottle of 'Sneezing Potion' hard into Tiamat's black dragon head's nostrils.

Tiamat's red dragon head glared with venom. "Ha! This is what you call an alchemical potion? Arthur, Arthur, my dear cousin, has wallowing in the filth of mortals finally driven you mad?"

Blue Dragon Head sneered, "How could something of mortals possibly be of any use to Gods..."

Before Blue Dragon could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud sneeze.

"Achoo—!" A huge sneeze from the black dragon head interrupted the blue dragon head's taunts.

Blue Dragon Head: "..."

Blue Dragon Head: "Ha, what a coincidence..."

Achoo—!

The blue-headed dragon turned its head and stared at its black-headed 'brother'.

The black-headed man was innocent, saying, "It wasn't me."

Right next to the black dragon head, the green dragon head let out another earth-shattering sneeze, "Achoo—!"

Then, the situation became out of control.

Achoo!

Achoo!

"Damn it... Achoo—you're going to die!"

Arthur's attack paused for a moment, then the giant dragon head unceremoniously unleashed a platinum breath that 'washed' Tiamat.

Rose, who was biting Tiamat's tail, turned and ran when she saw that things were not going well.

Within the dazzling platinum dragonfire, Tiamat writhed, howled, begged for mercy, cursed... and sneezed.

The sound gradually faded until finally, only the crackling sound of dragon flames roasting dragon meat remained.

Caesar was the youngest son of the Platinum Dragon God and the only dragon to inherit the power of the Platinum God.

Now, Caesar's head and heart have become one with Arthur's flesh and blood through the alchemy of life.

A thousand years later, Arthur avenged his dragon and himself.

Tiamat was roasted to a crisp.

The city of Quesang was reduced to ruins, but the divine power that had sealed it off also vanished.

Rose didn't dare to challenge the Duke standing on Tiamat's corpse. After realizing she could escape, the Spider Queen ran back to the Abyss.

Arthur transformed back into human form.

He stood silently before the enormous, charred dragon corpse.

Li Aili stood beside him, slowly hugged his strong arm, and then gently rested her head on it.

She knew what Arthur was mourning.

A thousand years later, the sacred dragon became a taboo.

But as a descendant of the Holy Dragon... to avenge a thousand years of hatred, at this moment, any words are powerless.

All she needed to do was stay by Arthur's side and let him know with her warmth that he wasn't alone, that he still had her.

After what seemed like an eternity, Arthur slowly exhaled, "All done..."

However, at that moment, the earth shook violently.

Dozens of cracks of varying depths instantly appeared on the ground beneath their feet.

Red molten lava gushed out from the crack.

The city of Quesang, already ravaged by the war of the gods, was instantly swallowed up by the underground lava.

With his enormous dragon wings unfurled, Arthur lifted Li Aili into the air the instant the ground shattered.

He used the power of the dragon knight to tear open space and left with his wife before the erupting lava filled the dungeon.

Li Aili clung tightly to the Duke's neck with both hands.

"What happened? Was it caused by the fight earlier?" Li Aili asked, trying to calm her racing heart.

She experienced so much that day, involving the combined power of two gods, avenging part of Arthur's death, and finally witnessing the eruption of magma...

Arthur remained silent, his expression grave, as if something significant had occurred.

"...What's wrong?" Li Aili also became nervous.

Arthur shook his head slightly. "Perhaps I'm wrong."

That's what they said, but the Duke tore through space three times in a row.

Each time the portal is torn open, a sea of ​​molten lava appears behind it.

Finally, Li Aili also realized something was wrong.

For underground cities, "magma eruption" is considered the biggest natural disaster.

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