Defeating the World with the Power of One Dragon!

Steel as scales, flames forging my bones. The blood of Red Dragons and Iron Dragons intertwines within me, merging into a dazzling new lifeform. Fire and steel are my innate gifts, but adaptation a...

Chapter 434 Declaration of Nationhood, Kingdom of Aura

Chapter 434 Declaration of Nationhood, Kingdom of Aura

Galos and his party set off from the Fubo Dragon Domain, embarking on their journey back to the Sel Wilderness.

Although he had already broken through to the legendary level and his strength was many times greater than before, Garos did not become arrogant because of this. Instead, he became more and more composed.

During the journey, he maintained a stable subsonic cruise, just as he had on the way there, carefully circumventing the skies above the capital cities of those kingdoms and the vast territory under the jurisdiction of the Holden Empire, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and unknown risks.

As time quietly passes, day and night alternate.

In the end, they crossed the vast land of Atlanta without incident and stepped into that familiar yet wild land once again.

—The Wilderness of Sel.

A biting, pure wilderness wind howled across the thick, black and red dragon scales, bringing a sense of peace, familiarity, and freedom that soothed the dragon.

The red iron dragon soared above the clouds, its sharp gaze surveying the gradually becoming familiar mountains and landscapes below.

Alberto and Natasha followed closely behind, their two dazzling golden dragon shadows leaving striking trails across the sky like moving sunrises.

Before even reaching the core territory ruled by the Ironforge tribe, several powerful dragon auras rapidly approached from afar.

It was none other than the Iron Dragon Sorog, the Red Dragon Samantha, and the Blue Dragon Zolaya.

They had received advance notice and were waiting in the outer edge of the wilderness to welcome Galos's return.

Over the years, Sorog and Samantha's auras have become increasingly refined and profound, and they have successfully broken through their previous levels, with their life levels generally reaching level 18.

They were already close to the peak of level 17 when they first woke up.

With the abundant resources and support from the tribe, it's only natural that I've broken through to level 18 so easily.

The blue dragon Zolaya, now in her prime, is also level 18.

She was a generation older than Sorog and Samantha, but her life level was the same as theirs, which shows how important it is to follow a suitable leader for personal advancement.

"Garos, my brother, you're finally back."

Iron Dragon Sorog let out a deep roar and took the lead in flapping its wings to meet the attack.

His enormous dragon eyes were fixed on the even more majestic red iron dragon, his eyes gleaming with barely suppressed excitement.

Now that Garros has successfully reached the legendary level, ordinary legendary figures are probably no match for Garros. Their long-planned nation-building project is undoubtedly more confident now.

At close range, the sense of oppression emanating from the legendary red iron dragon is even more intense.

His body length reached a staggering thirty-five meters from head to toe. Combined with his incredibly robust physique, as if cast in steel, and his naturally imposing aura, he exuded an aura of power without even trying.

Even without unleashing its majestic dragon might, it still subconsciously intimidated and terrified all the creatures around it.

"Wow, those muscles... let me touch them!"

Samantha, the red dragon, couldn't help but reach out her front paw and gently touch the strong, bulging arm muscles of the red iron dragon with amazement and curiosity.

The indestructible, explosive power she felt a longing for it.

"When will I be able to have a body as strong as yours?"

She looked up, her eyes filled with undisguised envy, and asked.

Galos extended his dragon claw and lightly patted the red dragon's head, producing a dull thud. His tone was slightly teasing: "As long as you can grit your teeth and keep up with my training pace, you'll have a chance too."

On the other side, the blue dragon Zoraya swayed her long tail and approached affectionately.

She almost buried herself in the red iron dragon's broad embrace, whispering in a soft voice, "My king... you have become more majestic and more powerful... I sincerely hope to have the opportunity to receive your guidance alone."

"I promise to obey all your orders without reservation."

The words were full of ambiguous allure and obvious hints.

Beside her, Jinlong Nasha sniffed hard, a puzzled look on her face, and said loudly, "Strange, the wind is so strong at this altitude, where is this foul smell coming from?"

She laughed and flapped her wings as she stepped forward, grabbing the blue dragon's body with her claws and pulling her away from Garus.

Natasha said enthusiastically, "You want some pointers, right? What a coincidence, I specialize in the Martial Dragon path and I love giving pointers to other dragons."

“I can do this small thing for Garus, and I guarantee you will benefit greatly from it.”

On the other side, Alberto looked down at the vast, desolate wilderness below.

"With so many places... which one should I choose as my testing ground?"

After arriving in the wilderness, he pondered with a mixture of pleasure and confusion.

At this moment, Samantha, the red dragon, seemed to suddenly remember something, and her tone became somewhat irritable.

She flicked her tail and asked Garos, "Have you been persecuted or wronged by those metal dragons?" Before Garos could answer, she said angrily to herself, "Those arrogant metal dragons are despicable! They dared to ambush you in secret. Fortunately, you are strong enough to survive and even break through to the legendary level."

A fighting spirit ignited in her eyes as she continued, "Once we become stronger, we'll definitely find an opportunity to storm the Dragon Realm and make those metal dragons pay a bloody price! We'll avenge you!"

The two genuine metal dragons beside them, Natasha and Alberto, glanced at the red dragon with slight displeasure.

Considering that the other party was just saying it in anger, they didn't say anything more.

Upon hearing this, Galos chuckled and waved his paw, saying, "It's not that serious, no need to worry about it so much."

"The dragon that tried to harm me is dead and torn to pieces, while I am alive and well, and I have received a guarantee from the Eternal Radiance Dragon King."

Samantha nodded reluctantly, but still hummed and said, "That's fine... In that case, I'll spare the Metal Dragon Domain for now, and decide whether to destroy them later depending on my mood."

Immediately, Red Iron Dragon turned its gaze to Iron Dragon Sorog.

He cut straight to the point, asking in a deep voice, "What has been the overall situation in the wilderness during the years I've been away? Have any fools come to provoke us?"

As he spoke, he did not stop flapping his wings, but only slowed down his flight speed slightly, continuing to fly towards the heart of the wilderness.

The other dragons naturally gathered around him and moved forward together.

Iron Dragon Sorog flapped its wings, flying alongside Red Iron Dragon, and shook its head slightly, saying, "A few fools who didn't know their own mortality have been torn to pieces by our thunderous methods and left to rot in the wilderness as a warning to others."

"The tribe is now stable, strong, and orderly."

"All the family members are eagerly awaiting your return, hoping you will lead the tribe to new heights."

After reporting the overall stable situation, he paused for a moment and then added, "However, things have been a bit unsettled in the permafrost tundra lately, with signs of unrest."

"According to reports from Heriam and Cahill, the Frost Giants, who have been resting and recuperating for many years, seem to be unable to hold back any longer and have recently started conflicts on more than one occasion."

"The war between them and the barbarians is showing signs of reigniting."

Galos narrowed his eyes and asked, "Any news of a legendary figure emerging from the Frost Giants who reside on the ice plains?"

Sorog looked thoughtful and cautiously replied, "Not yet, but I think they probably have something to rely on for this move, otherwise they wouldn't have chosen to start a war at this time."

He paused, then offered his speculation: "Suppose... a new legend has indeed emerged among the Frost Giants."

"In order not to scare away their barbarian enemies prematurely, and in order to wipe out the barbarians in one fell swoop, this legend has chosen to temporarily conceal his sharpness and wait for a suitable opportunity to reveal his fangs. This is also a very possible thing."

This is a reasonable speculation.

Garros nodded and said, "Send a message to the permafrost region, telling them to pay close attention to any subtle changes in the situation on the ice plains."

"Soon, the frozen tundra will also be adorned with the dragon banner of our molten iron... no, the banner of our newly born kingdom."

The initial purpose of sending dragons to expand their territory across the ice plains was simply to secure a way out in case of crisis.

But now, Garus has reached the legendary level, and his situation and power have undergone tremendous changes.

To the south of the Wilderness of Sel, gradually approaching the prosperous civilization of the continent of Atlantis, there are many human kingdoms; further north lies the harsh borderland and the vast permafrost tundra; and beyond the permafrost tundra lies the boundless Coldwater Ocean, which is also the sea area where the Daytime Dragon Domain, one of the five great dragon domains, is located.

It is said that the powerful White Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws is also lurking somewhere in the Cold Water Ocean.

After establishing his nation, Galus's strategic vision will be completely different.

At that time, he will have the permafrost tundra behind him, while the kingdom will face the southern countries.

He absolutely could not allow any other powerful force to be lurking behind him, for that would make him feel like he had a thorn in his side, and would keep him awake at night.

Therefore, taking control of the permafrost tundra and incorporating it into our territory is an inevitable step.

At that time, the Ser Wilderness, the Borderlands, the Permafrost Tundra... this vast northern land will all be under the cover of his dragon wings.

Moreover, he will have the vast, cold ocean as his final escape route.

If one day he encounters an insurmountable enemy, he can lead his core forces to retreat into the ocean.

Before considering victory, consider defeat.

Galos was always accustomed to being farsighted and planning ahead, habitually preparing an escape route for himself in advance.

Therefore, the permafrost tundra is a land that absolutely cannot be overlooked.

If the frost giants or barbarian race have no legends, then the entire frozen tundra is his for the taking; if they do... a newly born legend will simply require more effort and time.

As a precaution, he will closely monitor the situation on the ice field.

Once the news is clearer and the truth is confirmed, the army will march north to pacify the icy plains.

The red iron dragon soared majestically across the desolate sky.

He looked down and noticed the bases and outposts scattered across the land like stars.

The followers of the Ironforge are like countless hardworking worker ants; their footprints and sphere of influence cover many passes and resource-rich areas in the wilderness.

only.

The Ser Wilderness still contains many harsh and primitive areas, with almost no major transportation routes except for the established trade routes.

This land needs further development.

All of this is predicated on the formal establishment of a nation, the establishment of a ruling legal system, and the achievement of deeper cooperation with the Kingdom of Lortherne in the south.

“Sorog,” the red iron dragon’s deep voice rang out, “You immediately go and summon all the lords of the regions, as well as the important chieftains of their families, and have them all gather in the Dragonspine Mountains in the northwest of the wilderness.”

"I have something important to announce to them."

Upon hearing this, Sorog's spirits lifted.

He suppressed his excitement and asked, "Is it time to announce... the founding of a nation?"

Hong Tielong nodded calmly.

"Great! I'll make the arrangements right away and relay the orders to every corner!" Tie Long's emotions instantly became incredibly excited, and he flapped his dragon wings even more powerfully.

Nothing excited him more than building a kingdom.

If there is a way, it is to take the kingdom a step further and make it an even more powerful empire.

Red Iron Dragon's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he added, "Also, don't spread the news that I'm already a legend."

Tie Long paused for a moment, then nodded emphatically to indicate that he understood.

"A name for the country! Have you thought of a name yet?" Samantha, the red dragon, squeezed in excitedly and suggested, "I think 'Kingdom of Ashes' is great. It means that all enemies who dare to provoke us will eventually be burned to ashes!"

Alberto, on the other side, immediately cast a disdainful glance and retorted, "That's too tacky."

He raised his head and confidently suggested, "If you ask me, let's call it 'Golden Kingdom'! It sounds noble and grand."

Galus had not considered either of these country names, which carried obvious biases or ethnic connotations.

With an unquestionable tone, he made the final decision: "The name of the country has been decided. You don't need to overthink it anymore."

Soon after, Galos and his party arrived in the northwestern region of the wilderness.

The Ironforge tribe initially grew and expanded from here, and this is also the core area where the tribe's control is most stable and its foundation is deepest.

The army was strong and well-equipped, with numerous strongholds and a formidable defense.

Garros was the first to arrive in the Dragonspine Mountains.

This mountain range is the most magnificent and long natural barrier in the northwest wilderness. Its terrain is undulating and its peaks are clustered together, resembling the spine of a sleeping dragon, hence its name. Surrounding the mountain range is a relatively vast and open plain with excellent views and flat terrain.

After that, Iron Dragon Sorog began to execute orders efficiently, summoning lords and important subordinate leaders scattered in various places.

The blue dragon Zoraya was responsible for summoning the blue dragons belonging to the Dominic clan to gather together.

The red dragon Samantha, along with the two golden dragons Natha and Alberto, enthusiastically toured the land that was about to become a kingdom.

Galos himself remained in the Dragonspine Mountains for the time being, overlooking his territory.

It is also worth mentioning that the Crimson Silver Dragon Deborah and the Fairy Dragon Vera, after the Golden Dragon King issued his decree and the incident was quelled, returned to the Wilderness of Sel ahead of time without encountering any trouble. They are currently located in Dragon Valley at the border.

Galos has informed them to come to Dragonspine Mountains.

As time passed, powerful lords of various forms, along with their respective leaders, traversed mountains and valleys from different regions of the wilderness, traveling day and night, and converged on the Dragonspine Mountains.

Ten days later.

The area surrounding the Dragon Ridge Mountains has become a hub for outstanding talents.

The dragons, all the lords and important chieftains have gathered here.

The red iron dragon slowly circled in the sky, and finally, with unparalleled majesty and momentum, it slowly descended to the highest mountain peak, its four claws covered with thick scales firmly gripping the jagged rocks.

He slowly turned his rugged head, his gaze sweeping over all the people gathered below the mountain.

On the plains below the mountains, there were fierce-looking leaders of various races.

Gluttonous Demon Karu, Grand Workshop Owner Scott, Werewolf Russell, Snake Man Naris, Centaur Elvie... one after another, the renowned leaders of the tribe stood ready, raising their heads without exception, looking up at the majestic figure standing atop the mountain with awe-inspiring eyes.

In mid-air were his blood relatives, allies, his direct lords, and the entire dragon horde.

They either hovered by waving their enormous dragon wings or stood in mid-air using certain skills or magic, their powerful auras intertwining and rising and falling.

Like their kin on the ground, all their eyes were focused on the Red Iron Dragon.

"very good."

Red Iron Dragon's gaze swept over all the creatures gathered there, whether on the ground or in the air.

Then, his voice suddenly rose, like a thunderclap, clearly resounding throughout the entire mountain range.

"The wilderness is the foundation of our rise, the source of our strength! But a single tribe? It is by no means the end of our journey!"

As he spoke, the dragon's might swept outwards like a tangible tide, causing all the dragons and their retinues present to tremble and involuntarily lower their heads.

He paused slightly, letting his words resonate in the hearts of every listener.

"Today, I, Garus Ignas, your king, hereby declare!"

"The Iron Smelting Tribe will become history!"

Amidst many astonished gazes, he continued his pronouncement in a dignified and composed voice.

"One month from today, when the sun hangs high in the sky, I will hold the founding ceremony at the top of the Dragon Ridge Mountains to officially establish our nation."

Its name is—the Kingdom of Aura!

Upon hearing this, the intelligent beings below were still somewhat bewildered.

All the dragons were taken aback at first.

Then, almost simultaneously, they erupted in an even louder, more excited roar.

Ordinary members of the dragon race might not understand, but as dragons, they knew all too well what the word "Aura" meant in the dragon language.

Sacred, glorious, honorable, magnificent.

The Dragon race once ruled the entire material plane during the First Era, and it is recorded and named differently in the historical records of different races.

In all the dragons' inherited memories and ancient songs, that era shares a common name.

The Holy Age of Aura!

Using such a word, which carries the most prosperous and glorious memories of the dragon race, as the name of the new kingdom, instantly ignited the pride and passion deep within the blood of all the dragons, as if they could see the dawn of the golden age when the dragon race soared above all living beings once again.

It is currently the Kingdom of Aura, but could it become the Holy Aura Empire in the future?

even……

Whether it's a five-colored dragon or a metal dragon.

At this moment, everyone's heartstrings were deeply touched and resonated with the name "Aura".

"Anyone who comes with good intentions to offer their congratulations may attend the ceremony and receive an audience on the day of the founding of the nation!"

"Those who harbor ill intentions and intend to sabotage will, at that time, offer their blood and lives as a sacrifice for the birth of our kingdom!"

"The kingdom's territory will radiate outwards from this core, encompassing the entire wilderness!"

"The will of the kingdom is my will!"

"The glory of the kingdom will surely be with you!"

Galus raised his head and, facing the vast sky, let out a dragon's roar announcing the establishment of his kingdom.

roar!!!

Inspired by Garus, the other dragons also roared to the sky, unleashing their powerful and surging dragon cries. Immediately afterward, countless followers on the ground, regardless of race, also roared and shouted in their own way.

Countless waves of sound converged, breaking through the clouds and echoing between heaven and earth.

It heralds the birth of a monarch, the birth of a kingdom.

The red iron dragon stands atop the mountain, gazing into the distance.

His gaze seemed to pierce through time, already seeing the grand scene of dragon flags waving, and the magnificent sight of his kingdom gradually rising and stepping onto the world stage.

(End of this chapter)