assistirfilmes Chapter 489 The Light of Justice in a Premonition
Chapter 489 The Light of Justice in a Premonition
Chapter 489 The Light of Justice in a Premonition
Rumble!!
A terrifying thunderclap that tore through the sky exploded.
On the way to Dragon Valley, it seemed as if the god of fate could sense the difficulty of the journey and, with a hint of mockery, added more trials for the challengers.
Thick, dark clouds shrouded the entire sky, swallowing up all the light, and streaks of pale lightning twisted and roared within them.
What's even more terrifying is that deep within the churning clouds, the outline of a colossal dragon, blotting out the sky, is faintly forming. Its ferocious head is lowered, and its gaping maw seems capable of swallowing stars.
It was amidst this apocalyptic scene.
The Sky Battleship, carrying the last hope of the Orario Alliance and the world, did not retreat in the slightest, but bravely charged forward like a moth to a flame.
The stern of the ship spewed out a dazzling torrent of white energy, charging headlong toward the gaping maw of hell opened by the giant dragon with unstoppable momentum.
Charge!
Charge!
Still, a charge!
The massive sky warship fearlessly crashed into the depths of the churning dark clouds, plunging the view into utter darkness. A fierce wind swept by, and torrential rain lashed against the hull.
Inside the central bow, the professionals responsible for operating this warship were like the most sophisticated machines, their faces stern, their eyes focused, their fingers moving across the complex control panel like blurry afterimages, rapidly inputting commands and calibrating various data.
The adventurers, scattered across different areas of the warship, gazed at the dark clouds and thunderstorms outside their windows, overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of awe and an indescribable thrill.
An adventure that is in no way inferior to venturing deep into dungeons!
Never before had they imagined that they would one day ride in such a behemoth, soaring through the heavens and battling against the gods of nature.
Even Finn, Leon, and the others were shocked. If the warship were destroyed now, they would be in grave danger.
Only the school district engineers and the blacksmiths of the forging clan grinned, because that was impossible.
Those who built this warship know it best.
Despite the apocalyptic storm raging outside, this sky warship is indestructible.
The hardest metals, orogen, mithril, ultralight metals, branches of the sacred elven tree—with the enormous funds of the various clans and the boundless support of the guilds, the budget had no upper limit, and all kinds of precious materials were used to the extreme.
They even dismantled a portion of the blue fin that the Sea Overlord Leviathan had dropped from the school district's giant ship and added it to the warship; it was utterly insane.
If the threat from the Black Dragon hadn't been so terrifying, the school district would never have agreed to this.
The materials used in the construction of this warship are of the highest quality. Without a doubt, it is the strongest creation that humans in the lower realm can currently build!
It cannot be simply categorized as a quasi-god-level weapon.
The Sky Battleship boasts top-tier defense, attack power, and agility. Each of its turrets is equivalent to legendary equipment, what adventurers often refer to as first-class weaponry.
Essentially, it is a combination of a quasi-god-level weapon, hundreds of legendary-level weapons, and countless epic-level weapons!
Above that, that is the realm of the gods!
"This is amazing! Seeing the incredible stats of this warship, I actually feel confident that we will be able to successfully defeat that black dragon on this mission!" Leon exclaimed with deep emotion.
"hehe!"
Finn, Riveria, and the others gave a wry smile. Apart from that black dragon, what other monster in the world would be worth sending out this sky battleship?
A single salvo from those hundreds of cannons could obliterate any country in the world.
Roy originally estimated that building this warship would cost 80 billion falies, but in reality, the cost was far more than that, ultimately reaching around 120 billion falies, and some of the items were beyond quantifiable in value.
The cutting-edge technologies and Leviathan materials contributed by the school district are invaluable.
Hephaestus and Gubernius, gods skilled in forging, abandoned their other jobs to work for free.
The guild uses its authority over Orario to allocate resources from all sides, prioritizing the construction of warships.
This was not something that could be done by one person alone; it was only through the efforts of everyone that this magnificent and powerful steel behemoth was finally created.
Of course, the most important thing was the blueprints that Roy produced; otherwise, none of this would have been possible.
Such complex and precise design blueprints would take even a god skilled in forging thousands or even tens of thousands of years to complete.
Roy helped them skip this process.
This is the strongest weapon the boy left them!
Finn, Ota, Leon, and the others exchanged glances, their eyes seemingly burning with fierce flames. Bearing the hopes of the lower realm, the expectations of the gods and people of Orario, and Roy's justice—they were determined to fulfill the final three adventurers' requests, no matter what.
Slay the Black Dragon!
In the blink of an eye, the sky warship was extremely fast, and in less than two hours, a long black shadow came into view, which was the Great Wall of Dragons.
Advanced adventurers will be familiar with this.
The god Thor and a large number of craftsmen, standing on the Great Wall of Dragons, looked up at the warship that blotted out the sky, their hearts trembling and shouting with excitement. As blacksmiths, they could certainly see the value of the warship.
"These guys have really created something incredible!" Thor exclaimed. Of course, he had heard of this warship. The guild had even come to him to borrow people before, and their demand for craftsmen was endless.
As a result, he naturally retorted.
Maintaining the Dragon Wall already requires a large workforce, and with the added burden of dealing with escaped dragon monsters, there's no one else available to lend out to assist in building warships.
Looking at the imposing warship, Thor couldn't help but think of that boy from before. He had heard that Roy was the one who orchestrated it. What a pity—but the boy was destined to leave a significant mark on history books.
The sky warships crossed the Great Wall of Dragons.
If they had enough time, Finn and the others wouldn't mind going down to say hello, but the black dragon could break the seal at any moment, so they couldn't waste any more time.
The journey from Orario, the westernmost point of the continent, to Dragon Valley, the northernmost point, took less than five hours, a speed that far exceeded everyone's expectations.
A massive storm of immortal essence appeared before everyone.
No matter how many times you see it, it is always incredibly awe-inspiring. Even adventurers who have solved the problem of visiting dragons will freeze in shock when they look at the storm ahead. That is not the kind of power that humans can possess, but the power of the Great Immortal, the closest thing to a god in the world!
This immense power ultimately bought the lower realm over a thousand years, delaying the Black Dragon's plan to destroy the world.
"This is where Mr. Roy and Mother Alphia fought." Little Bell's nose tingled, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes. He would cry after everything was over, or perhaps there would be no future for him at all.
Since the fairy storm has not completely dissipated, Finn and the others will not be so clever as to do something reckless.
The Orario Alliance was divided into different teams, stationed in all directions of the Fairy Storm, each led by a capable commander such as Finn, Hedin, and Lily, quietly awaiting the final battle.
Fells's eye helped them establish a connection.
Ryu, Tione, and Tiona—the girls of the Astrea Familia carefully maintained their weapons. Staying by Roy's side, they learned a little about this and how to maintain their equipment.
The girls remained silent, their expressions serious, a dangerous killing intent lurking beneath their pretty faces, a deep-seated hatred for the Black Dragon.
Over the course of more than a year, with each passing day, their longing for Roy grew stronger, and their hatred for Black Dragon intensified.
This hatred became the driving force behind them.
They recklessly ventured into the depths of the dungeon to fight fiercely and hone their abilities.
Although they haven't leveled up yet, their stats are among the best of adventurers of the same level.
Among the murderous girls, Cassandra was an exception; she hid in her tent, clutching her pillow, lost in nightmares.
"How scary, how scary————"
Cassandra frowned, as if she were experiencing sleep paralysis. Her face was contorted in pain, and she tossed and turned in bed, but she couldn't open her tightly closed eyes.
She was like a small, pitiful, and helpless little white rabbit, struggling to run in the darkness, while a huge creature shrouded in black mist chased after her.
The other party is getting closer and closer, and there is no way to avoid it.
A sense of insignificance and fear overwhelmed her.
Her companions bravely rushed forward to fight, passing by her, but were swallowed up one after another by the boundless darkness. The desperate expressions and painful looks on their faces were clearly reflected in Cassandra's eyes.
"Miss Ryu, Miss Tione, Miss Alexie, Lefia—no—no—waa ...
Her cries could not stop it from happening.
Watching helplessly as all her companions perished, a profound sense of powerlessness overwhelmed Cassandra.
"Lady Astraea, Lady Loki, Lady Hephaestus, Goddess Freya—who—who can save us?" Cassandra knelt on the ground, praying to all the gods she knew, even the evil gods, her voice choked with despair.
But no god answered her prayers.
A darkness as thick as ink enveloped the entire world, and a shadow larger than a mountain stood before her. Her perfectly intact eyes shone like luminous pearls, yet concealed violence, cruelty, and ruthlessness.
"Commander—Waaaaah—Commander—"
Cassandra, who was on the verge of falling into despair, had the image of the boy flash through her mind. She felt both grief and longing, but he was their only hope and light.
It was as if he heard her call.
A dazzling ray of light swept across the world, transforming into an invincible sword that pierced the darkness that covered the sky, cutting down all evil in the world, and the bright sunlight once again shone on the vast earth.
"So warm—such a familiar smell—"
Cassandra was also bathed in sunlight, her body feeling warm and comfortable. The panic and fear she had felt before were gone. It was the light she knew well—the light of justice!
When Cassandra awoke, most of the content of the premonition dream had already disappeared from her mind.
Only that warm feeling lingered for a long time.
That feeling of emotion and joy welled up deep within her, eventually transforming into crystal-clear tears that slid down Cassandra's beautiful cheeks.
Upon hearing the crying, Ryu, Daphne, Anya, Lily, and the others thought something had happened and immediately rushed into the tent, looking at Cassandra with concern.
Time passed day by day.
Finn contacted Asphie, thousands of miles away, through the eye crystal, but the fox-girl had not yet been found.
At this point, everyone had given up on the fox-girl's overpowered advantage. Even if they found her now, it would be pointless, because they wouldn't be able to get there in time.
It's all about timing and fate!
To think that such a ridiculous thing would happen at such a crucial moment left everyone feeling both amused and saddened. They could only rely on their own strength to defeat the Black Dragon.
Finally, on the third day after the Orario Alliance arrived, the fairy storm began to dissipate.
This anomaly immediately drew everyone's attention.
The Orario Alliance, which surrounded the entire Dragon Valley, watched the storm warily from all sides. The adventurers took a deep breath and were on high alert.
The fierce winds that had persisted for thousands of years slowly dissipated, and the outer areas were the first to be revealed.
The first thing everyone saw was a vast, desolate land.
The landscape is a desolate wasteland, as if ravaged by an ancient giant. Everywhere you look, there are shocking and grotesque marks. The earth has been torn apart by violent forces, and the majestic mountains have been reduced to broken walls and ruins.
Huge fragments of dragon scales, gleaming with a cold metallic light, were scattered across the vast land, twisted and deformed, countless in number. The dragon blood, combined with powerful magic, left behind a nauseating, pungent odor.
Dead!
A deathly silence, more chilling than the biting wind, gripped the throat of every member of the Orario Alliance.
"Are those the traces of a battle between a madman and a witch?" a Level 5 teacher in the school district murmured.
"Although the Black Dragon is terrifying, I think the two monsters are about the same." Another adventurer forced a smile.
"Those stupid gods made us lose so many combat troops for nothing. If Madman and Silent were still here, the Deceptive Fox would definitely have joined this battle as well."
"If that's how you calculate it, you might as well include Zeus and Hera's kin!"
Only at this moment did they realize where they were in the forbidden zone of death!
Those were the traces left by Roy, Alphia, and the black dragon's fierce battle: the huge cracks left by the earth-shattering slash, the black soil scorched by the blazing dragon's breath, and the deep craters left by the sonic bombardment—all silently proclaiming the brutality and horror of that battle.
If they hadn't witnessed the battle through the Divine Mirror back then, they couldn't have imagined what kind of world-destroying power could possibly be used to destroy this...
This once vast and resilient land has been ravaged into such fragmentation and turned into ruins.
The observations from the magic mirror are very realistic, but they can never compare to being there in person and feeling the desolate atmosphere.
Long-lost memories flooded my mind.
The black dragon's appearance and terror were still vivid in their minds. The adventurers' faces turned ashen, their hands gripping their weapons trembled uncontrollably, and the cold touch of the metal could not dispel the chill that seeped into their bones.
Some of the weaker individuals even experienced their knees buckle, nearly collapsing to the ground, their stomachs churning violently.