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Chapter 602 - Chapter 602: Little Anna and the White Dragon Lady

After the crisis from the Abyss was resolved, the Great Ring multiverse returned to its usual tranquility.

After playing around in the Prime Material Plane for more than ten years, little Anna, who was just a step away from reaching demigod status, returned to the Dragon Court accompanied by her parents. Garon's main body was still in the Abyss, continuously expanding his control over the temporal river, while a clone he created stayed in the Prime Material Plane with Anna.

In the Dragon Court, sixteen-year-old Anna, with her diamond-like silver dragon scales, had not grown significantly in size, only adding three to four meters in length. However, her figure had gradually transformed from a chubby little dragon into a slender and beautiful young dragoness.

She had one platinum eye and one amethyst eye, along with her luxurious diamond-like silver scales and delicate dragon horns. Anna inherited her parents' beauty, and by dragon standards, she would undoubtedly grow into a stunning dragoness.

Compared to her mischievous childhood, Anna, who had just entered her adolescent dragon phase after traveling through the Prime Material World, now appeared much more serene and elegant. However, the occasional glint in her eyes revealed her inherent cunning and cleverness—both Garon and Yuna knew that her elegance and tranquility were merely a facade; her nature had not fundamentally changed.

As an adolescent dragon, Anna was supposed to leave her parents' protection and survive independently. However, since she had just entered this phase, Garon and Yuna did not rush her to embark on her journey alone.

At this moment, a young dragon was soaring through the sky, basking in the golden sunlight of the Dragon Court. Using her spine as the axis and extending her wings, she danced through the winds and clouds, tearing through the winds and piercing the fluffy clouds, creating vast empty trails.

Meanwhile, on islands, caves, mountains, and palaces, various dragon structures passed through her retinas. In the vast sea of clouds surrounding these buildings, many legendary dragons, even ancient demigod dragons, would avoid her path at first sight, giving her enough respect.

Thus, Anna flew unhindered and at high speed within the Dragon Court. After a few minutes, a female ancient white dragon appeared in her field of vision. The dragon's aura reached the legendary level, but she was still quite far from becoming a demigod.

This white dragoness was also flying through the Dragon Court, her flight path coinciding with Anna's. If neither gave way, they would inevitably collide.

Anna squinted slightly, noticing the white dragoness in her view. Unlike other legendary or even demigod dragons, the white dragoness also flew straight ahead without any intention of giving way, with other dragons respectfully stepping aside.

"Who does she think she is, flying without looking just like me?" Anna muttered inwardly, glancing at the white dragoness.

She raised her head, like a proud little rooster, not altering her flight path and even accelerating.

Meanwhile, the white dragoness also noticed Anna.

"Hey? This dragon looks familiar."

"Whatever, who does she think she is, not giving way to me."

The white dragoness glared at Anna, feeling displeased.

Within the Dragon Court, due to her status, dragons generally gave way to the white dragoness, but Anna received similar respect.

Now, encountering each other, they faced off.

The ancient white dragoness and young Anna's gazes clashed, neither giving in, with sparks flying as they grew increasingly displeased with each other.

Whoosh!

Their wings flapped, and the wind howled.

The two dragons charged towards each other as if on a collision course, their speed increasing.

The other legendary and demigod dragons in the Dragon Court noticed the situation but didn't intervene. They blinked curiously, quietly observing.

As time passed, the two dragons, flying at high speed, closed the distance rapidly. They were now almost within striking range.

"Hmph, still not giving way."

"Where did this ignorant dragon come from? Don't think you're all that just because you're a demigod. Taste my power, Sally."

The white dragoness, proudly raising her head, extended golden light from her scales, forming a pattern resembling metallic armor—the gift from Garon, the Imaska Sacred Armor.

Mustering all her strength, the white dragoness prepared to clash head-on with Anna.

On the other side, Anna was surprised by the sudden appearance of the Imaska Sacred Armor on the white dragoness.

"Nice treasure. How did this seemingly foolish white dragon get it?"

Anna mused inwardly, a mischievous glint appearing on her elegant and beautiful face covered with silver diamond-like scales. She smiled wickedly.

By now, the two dragons were less than a kilometer apart.

In less than a second, they would collide.

Anna's exotic eyes narrowed, and field energy from the surrounding space converged silently around the white dragoness.

Supergravity Field: Thousand Times Gravity!

Buzz!

It was as if an invisible hand pressed down, and the unsuspecting white dragoness, weighing over a thousand tons, suddenly bore the weight of a million tons of gravity. Her previously straight flight path veered sharply downward, forming a ninety-degree change.

Anna, maintaining her graceful yet powerful flight posture, leisurely flew through the path previously occupied by the white dragoness.

Boom!

The Imaska Sacred Armor glowed brilliantly, transforming from a pattern into true metallic armor.

The white dragoness, in a fit of rage, chased after Anna.

"This is infuriating! Stop right there! I challenge you to a duel!"

Hearing the challenge, Anna turned around, seeing the white dragoness charging towards her.

"Hmph, who's afraid of who?"

Anna, undeterred, engaged in close combat with the white dragoness.

Gradually, more and more dragons gathered to watch the brawl. Naturally, this didn't escape Garon and Yuna's senses. However, like the other dragons, they quietly observed without interference.

Clad in the Imaska Sacred Armor, the white dragoness possessed strength comparable to a demigod. However, while Anna was slightly below demigod level, as Garon and Yuna's offspring, she had exceptional innate talent.

Her platinum eyes reflected the white dragoness's movements, predicting and seeing through them.

Even before the white dragoness made her move, Anna already knew her next action.

However, the Imaska Sacred Armor, enhanced and modified by Garon to bolster its defensive attributes, was indeed formidable, withstanding Anna's attacks. Anna didn't intend to use her devastating dragon breath, so the fight was at a stalemate, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

Gradually, both sides grew tired.

The white dragoness, cooling down, wondered, "Where did this dragon come from, so powerful?"

Wait a minute...

Her eyes looked familiar.

Platinum dragon eyes and amethyst eyes.

My dear son has platinum eyes, and his mate has amethyst eyes. I heard they recently had a child...

The white dragoness thought, suddenly realizing.

When Anna was born, the white dragoness was wreaking havoc in the Prime Material World and didn't attend the Dragon Court celebration due to the cost of a gift, so she hadn't seen Anna in person.

"Could this dragon be my granddaughter?"

"If so, she should be just sixteen years old now!"

With this realization, the white dragoness's fighting spirit deflated.

She, a dignified ancient dragon, was struggling against a sixteen-year-old dragon, possibly even losing because the opponent seemed to be holding back. It wasn't fair!

"If I had the choice, I wouldn't want to be Garon's mother. I'd rather be his daughter."

The white dragoness pouted, showing a despondent expression, losing interest in fighting Anna.

As the white dragoness's emotions shifted and she recognized Anna, Anna, feeling similarly bored and rational, also guessed the white dragoness's identity. Sensing the faint familial connection, she realized the ancient white dragon was likely her grandmother.

Anna thought quietly.

Both dragons stopped simultaneously, sizing each other up.

"Hmph."

The white dragoness, too proud to admit defeat, snorted and turned away, not acknowledging Anna. It was too humiliating—without the Imaska Sacred Armor, she'd have been overpowered by her own granddaughter.

"Hey? Don't run, I have something to say."

Anna wanted to acknowledge her grandmother, feeling curious about her weak relative, so she chased after the white dragoness.

As Anna chased, the white dragoness sped up, unwilling to be caught.

The two dragons, one chasing and the other fleeing, flew across the vast and magnificent Dragon Court.

Meanwhile, in the Olympus multiverse, in the Celestial Realm, the faceless Garon, now the God-King Poseidon, had returned, residing in the God-King's palace.

The divine pasture, where powerful divinities could be harvested, was a valuable asset. The Olympus multiverse, where strong divinities, even God-King level, could be produced, was especially prized by Garon, who managed it primarily through his faceless avatar. This avatar also periodically visited other pastures to harvest matured divinities.

The Time Annihilation Sword had been forged but hadn't reached its full potential. Strengthening it required collecting more temporal divinities—the more and higher quality the divinities, the stronger the sword's power.

After returning from the Great Ring to forge the sword and harvesting divinities from other realms, the faceless Garon had just returned to the Olympus multiverse.

Upon arriving in the Celestial Realm, the God-King Poseidon sensed approaching divine energies before even sitting on the throne.

"Athena? She's recovered already?"

"She woke up while I was gone... Now that I'm back, instead of hiding, she's coming to confront me."

"She must have something backing her up."

The

 God-King's expression remained unchanged.

Led by Athena, the gods approached the God-King's palace, looking fierce and determined.

In the next moment, the gods gathered in the palace.

Looking down at the gods from his throne, the God-King calmly asked, "Why have you come? I did not summon you."

War God Ares stepped forward, shouting, "Bold foreign god, how dare you deceive us and take the throne! You deserve severe punishment!"

Athena, serious and focused, looked at the man on the throne and said, "I don't know where you come from or what your purpose is."

"But I have seen through your identity. You are not a god of the Olympus multiverse."

"Tartarus was deceived by you and met his end in another multiverse, didn't he?"

Hearing Athena's question, the God-King's eyes narrowed, then he smiled and clapped slowly.

"I always thought you would be my greatest obstacle."

"I intended to find an opportunity to kill you, but you wisely chose self-imposed exile to avoid conflict."

"Well done, well done. Truly, the most likely candidate to become the fourth-generation God-King."

Pausing, the faceless Garon curiously asked, "But what gives you the confidence to stand before me?"

"I silently replaced Poseidon, defeated Zeus to become God-King, and caused Tartarus's downfall. You should understand, I am no small threat."

Athena, calm and elegant, pointed to the golden bricks of the palace.

The aura of the Mother of Gods vanished from them.

"When you were gone, I persuaded the gods to reveal your identity."

"We collectively sacrificed the Mother of Gods to awaken a great primordial god."

"This is my confidence."

"No matter how strong you are, you cannot match the great Chaos."

As she spoke, strands of chaotic energy, blending elements and energies, rose from the golden floor.

The entire Celestial Realm seemed filled with this energy.

The primordial god, the origin of the Olympus gods, Chaos, had awakened.

Simultaneously, in the Abyss of the Great Ring multiverse, the silver dragon, who had finally stepped into the god-level twenty, opened his radiant platinum eyes.

In the Celestial Realm, the God-King's palace was enveloped in chaotic energy.

An oppressive feeling filled the space.

It was as if a giant hand was choking the God-King Poseidon, weighing him down with immense pressure, almost suffocating him.

A grand and merciless voice echoed.

"Show your true form, foreign god."

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