Ashen Dragon-Chapter 448 - 370 Plot of the Ashen Empires Emperor
Chapter 448: Chapter 370: Plot of the Ashen Empire’s Emperor Chapter 448 -370: Plot of the Ashen Empire’s Emperor “Long time no see, Misha.”
A deep male voice echoed from the top of the altar.
Misha’s eyes sparkled, golden pupils flickering with flames, and her delicate face showed extreme excitement.
“It is Your Majesty!”
She called out joyfully in a soft voice.
However, Misha still suppressed the excitement and joy in her heart, descended from mid-air, and followed the empire’s etiquette by slightly bowing her head and stepping onto the stairs one by one.
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Finally, she was about to enter the main storyline!
Next was the audience with the emperor to advance to Dragon Pact Warlock!
Summer Night Autumn Rain thought this to herself.
The three players quickly turned around and followed closely behind Misha.
But they still couldn’t help but look up curiously.
At the end of the long staircase, at the very top of the altar, was a tall throne carved with dragon patterns.
On the throne, a man was dressed in a scarlet robe, wearing a Mithril Crown inlaid with gems, with a handsome face and deep pale golden vertical pupils.
He casually sat on the throne, resting his chin on his hand, the unintentional release of his aura making people instinctively want to kneel in worship.
This was Cassius in human form.
At the moment he appeared before everyone, it seemed as if the whole world focused there, and everything revolved around him.
As if a deity had descended to the mortal realm.
Misha was stunned for a moment.
Even the players were shocked by this presence, standing rooted in place.
Under the dual effects of “Extraordinary Charm” and “Supreme Imperial Power,” Cassius’s influence reached such an extent.
“Additionally… welcome, you future Dragon Pact Warlocks of the empire who passed the Starfallen Trial.”
Cassius smiled.
He retracted his overwhelming aura, nodded slightly as he looked at the players who had passed the trial.
Cassius originally thought there would be thirteen passers, but he didn’t expect Misha’s trial to be so harsh that only three passed.
Summer Night Autumn Rain, Art is Explosion, Loving the Dragon Like the Wind—names that rang out well in their past life.
The first two need no mention, both were top-tier magician players. However, the last one left Cassius speechless.
This “Loving the Dragon Like the Wind,” although quite strong, was chiefly known for another matter.
“Your Majesty has grown stronger again!”
Misha’s heart pounded, lowering her head, not daring to look directly at Cassius’s face, but her heart was filled with joy.
Since traveling to the Fire Elemental Plane for training, she hadn’t seen His Majesty for a long time, not even attending the grand coronation ceremony—which made her quite disheartened at that time.
But now, she finally had the opportunity for another audience.
“So handsome…”
“How can there be such perfect modeling, and the aura is just…”
Summer Night Autumn Rain muttered, just recovering from being “mind-controlled,” cautiously sneaking glances with her peripheral vision.
“Great!”
“With the high-temperature flame of the Dragon Pact Warlock, finally can help the guild’s elite smelt aluminum mecha!”
Art is Explosion was full of excitement.
Although Loving the Dragon Like the Wind was somewhat excited, he also felt inexplicable disappointment.
“Why isn’t it the dragon form?”
“Damn, I really want to touch Lord Cassius’s tail.”
Cassius looked at what appeared to be the fifteen- or sixteen-year-old Misha, seeing the “Challenge Level: 14” above her head, feeling somewhat impressed.
As expected of a boss in her previous life, this talent was terrifying.
In just one year, her power had skyrocketed like a rocket. Cassius had even heard outrageous rumors circulating in the Elemental Plane about the “Dragon Fire Maiden.”
In those rumors, Misha was the child of the “Ashen Emperor” Cassius and a noble of the Fire Giants.
Thinking of this, Cassius chuckled and said:
“Misha, your progress is impressive and… somewhat beyond my expectations. In just one year, you have reached this level.”
“Your Majesty, this is all thanks to your grace,”
Misha answered respectfully, despite her excitement after hearing Cassius’s praise, lowering her head in response.
Hearing this dialogue, the three players were stunned.
What?
One year!
That meant—Misha became a Dragon Pact Warlock in a shorter time than they had become magicians in “Erezera”!
And in just this one year, Misha had become a boss-level existence capable of wiping out dozens of elite players and taming the Elder Fire Element!
This Faction Subclass…
How strong must it be?
What they didn’t know was that in this one year, the Ashen Empire’s resource investment in Misha was massive, and various Fire Elemental Demon Crystals, spell scrolls, and spiritual medicine were poured into her like they cost nothing.
Doesn’t that startle you?
Looking at the various expressions of the three players, Cassius’s lips curved into a smile.
He spoke solemnly, saying the prepared lines:
“Starfallen, you have completed the trial of the Tower of Everflame, proving your strength and loyalty to me.”
“Therefore, I grant you… the power of the True Dragon.”
Cassius nonchalantly raised his hand.
“Like this.”
“Boom!”
Suddenly, raging tongues of fire, an endless sea of flames, falling meteors, and even scorching celestial bodies appeared before them, creating scenes of devastation in the sky.
Armies were decimated.
Cities were burned to ashes.
Rivers dried up; the earth cracked open.
The players present heard the deafening roar, the sound of collapsing buildings, and even the cries of the people.
“A dragon! It’s a dragon!”
Someone shouted loudly.
And Cassius’s voice, mixed with the noise, was especially clear:
“Scourge…”
“Revere all of this, for this is the power I, as the Emperor of the Ashen Empire, can bestow upon you. It can bring both destruction and rebirth.”
“But every power comes with its necessary price, and you need to restrain and control it.”
Cassius clenched his fist.
Everything came to an abrupt end.
Those flames, those meteors vanished like illusory bubbles in an instant.
The scorching celestial bodies dimmed and dissipated.
The scenes of devastation seemed to have never existed, and the Isdalia Altar returned to its former solemnity and tranquility, with the sound of trickling water still audible.
“This…”
And the three players stood there, mouths agape, unable to speak.
Could such a scene truly be achieved by individual power?
On the throne, the man with black hair and golden eyes lowered his hand and said with a sigh:
“The sun sleeps, the stars fall, the moonlight fades, endless war burns on the Fianso Continent, bloodshed and slaughter will become the main theme of Erezera. This world is undergoing dramatic changes, and peace in the Ashen Empire will not last.”
“To face the impending catastrophes, the Ashen Empire needs more strong individuals to carry out my will, bringing this world back to true rational order.”
Cassius looked at the three players.
The pale golden pupils flickered with light.
“And you, Starfallen, are qualified to become my proxies, the foremost magicians of the empire, Dragon Pact Warlocks.”
“So—are you ready?”
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