Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

Chapter 205: Chapter205-The Joint Operation of the Dragon Clan and Fallen Angels!



Though he wasn't entirely sure why Owen harbored such murderous intent toward the

Pyrothrone Kingdom, the Heavenly King knew that with Owen's current power, confronting such a massive force head-on was unwise.

Once war broke out with the Pyrothrone Kingdom, it would undoubtedly be a battle to the death.

Frowning slightly, the Heavenly King hesitated. Following Owen's order, regardless of the outcome, would have profound consequences for the Fallen Angel race.

However, his hesitation didn't last long; he ultimately decided to follow Owen's plan.

"All members of the Fallen Angel clan, prepare for battle!"

This command, carried by his will, appeared in the minds of every Fallen Angel.

Meanwhile, in the Dragon Valley, the domain that the Dragon Clan had ruled over for millions of years in Middle Earth, the elderly Gold Dragon King stretched his massive body comfortably in a mana-rich hot spring.

The Dragon Clan had kept a low profile in recent years, and no one had dared to provoke them.

This secluded and peaceful life pleased the Gold Dragon King, and he had grown content with it.

However, he sometimes wondered if he had become too idle, doing nothing but enjoying a life of indulgence.

"Forget it, I'll think about it tomorrow," he muttered as his budding ambition was once again subdued by the soothing hot spring. His massive head sank into the water, bubbling contentedly.

But the next moment, a dazzling light erupted above Dragon Valley like fireworks.

Startled, the Gold Dragon King felt the fluctuation of the Dragon Clan's Holy Token from this strange phenomenon.

"What's going on? The Dragon Clan has been extremely low-profile in recent years. How could there be a fluctuation from the Holy Token?" He stroked his dragon beard in confusion.

Within the Dragon Clan, the Holy Token was an extremely precious object.

Only those who had surpassed most of the Dragon Clan in strength and gained widespread recognition would be granted a Holy Token.

Alternatively, dragons born with exceptionally noble bloodlines might also receive one.

However, those who held Holy Tokens were all within Dragon Valley...

His momentary confusion was quickly replaced by an even greater puzzle.

He understood the command embedded within the Holy Token: "Exterminate the Pyrothrone Kingdom?"

The Gold Dragon King was dumbfounded.

The Dragon Clan held itself above all other races, including humans, and rarely interacted with them. He had heard of the Pyrothrone Kingdom, a relatively powerful human force, but the Dragon Clan had no deep-seated hatred toward them.

"Who issued this command using the Holy Token?!"

All dragons who held a Holy Token shared the Gold Dragon King's confusion. They could sense the sudden command.

The Dragon Princess, who had just returned to Middle Earth from the continent, shook her head slightly at the Gold Dragon King's query.

She was about to say she didn't know when she realized that the direction from which the Holy Token had activated seemed to come from the continent-specifically, the Azure Kingdom.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly transmitted a message to the Gold Dragon King, "Ancestor, if I'm not mistaken, this Holy Token command wasn't issued by our Dragon Clan."

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The Gold Dragon King was full of questions.

What did she mean by that?

The Holy Token was only possessed by a select few within the Dragon Clan, and even other races rarely saw it, let alone owned one.

Sensing the Gold Dragon King's confusion, the Dragon Princess quickly explained:

"Ancestor, I just returned from the continent, and if my guess is correct, this Holy Token command was likely issued by Owen, the wielder of the Godslayer Staff."

"He has a deep grudge with the Pyrothrone Kingdom. The strange thing is, I don't know how, but he somehow possesses one of our Dragon Clan's Holy Tokens. In our previous encounters, he has used the power of the Holy Token."

The Gold Dragon King's eyes widened in shock.

He was the one who managed the Dragon Clan's Holy Tokens, and he had never granted one to Owen, nor to anyone outside the Dragon Clan.

These tokens were incredibly precious, after all.

Those who held them were either highly respected, powerful members of the Dragon Clan or those with noble bloodlines who carried the future of the clan.

Any command issued through a Holy Token had to be followed by the Dragon Clan.

In other words, if the Holy Token commanded them to strike the Pyrothrone Kingdom, they had no choice but to comply.

"Ancestor, I've met Owen. While he has some power and talent, he's definitely not one of us, so we don't need to follow our internal rules regarding this," the Dragon Princess said with a shake of her head.

After a brief moment of thought, the Gold Dragon King narrowed his eyes. "The Godslayer Staff and a Dragon Clan Holy Token... This Owen fellow is quite interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the Fallen Angel Clan's Holy Token.

The message within it was clear: the entire Fallen Angel Clan was to attack the Pyrothrone Kingdom.

"Tsk tsk, is this also Owen's doing?"

The curiosity in the Gold Dragon King's expression grew.

Then, as if seeing something amusing, a playful smile tugged at his lips.

"Even that old turtle of the Fallen Angel Clan accepted this command. It seems the Fallen Angel Holy Token isn't a forgery... If the Fallen Angels are all mobilizing, we might as well join in. It's been a long time since we've taken action. A mere Pyrothrone Kingdom-let's

destroy it!"

"Let's just hope this Owen doesn't disappoint me."

...

In the Demon Realm, where darkness and death reigned, the sudden flash of light illuminated

a land of bones and corpses.

In the Bone Dragon Clan's territory, the sight of the Holy Token's command awakened them

from their long slumber.

"A command from the Holy Token!"

"How many years has it been since we received a command?"

"We can finally leave this place!"

The Bone Dragons were thrilled, their skeletal bodies trembling with excitement.

After being dormant in this realm for so long, they finally had the chance to act again.

Now they could wreak havoc in other lands, spreading fear and terror.

"How could our Bone Dragon Clan miss such a delightful slaughter?" "Quickly lock onto the coordinates and open a void channel! Let's descend immediately!"

"I can't wait to taste the blood!"

The Bone Dragons roared in anticipation, their towering skeletal forms shaking.

Many of them turned their gaze toward the depths of the bone forest, where a grand stone

palace stood.

In front of the palace was a small girl with a human form.

Seeing her, every Bone Dragon's eyes filled with reverence and awe.

This was the prodigy of their clan, a being with a semi-ancestor-level bloodline!

She was their princess, and at only three years old, she had already reached the Master-tier!Nôv(el)B\\jnn

It was an occasion worth celebrating.

They would spread her name across the realms, ensuring that all living beings would know

and fear her.

Under the gaze of countless Bone Dragons, the Bone Dragon Princess, a delicate little girl,

tugged on the arm of a middle-aged man with a dragon's head and a human's body, asking in

a sweet voice:

"Daddy, what are we going to do?"

The Bone Dragon Chief doted on the little one, gently stroking her silky black hair.

"We're going to destroy the Pyrothrone Kingdom, sweetheart," he replied with a smile.

The little princess tilted her head, her bright, clear eyes blinking with curiosity. "Why are we destroying the Pyrothrone Kingdom? Do we have a grudge with them?"

The Bone Dragon Chief laughed heartily. "Who cares about that? We're wiping them out just because we can. They're just a puny human kingdom."

"When the time comes, whatever you want, just let Daddy know! Daddy will get it for you!"

"Yay! Daddy, you're the best!"

...

In the Azure Kingdom, in the small courtyard.

After Owen crushed the two Holy Tokens, two symbols automatically appeared on his left and

right hands, marking them like coordinates, like banners.

In his mind, he received responses from the Gold Dragon King and the Fallen Angel Heavenly

King.

They agreed to follow his command. "Excellent. After this battle, the Pyrothrone Kingdom will be no more!"

Owen's eyes burned with rage, and the murderous aura radiating from him caused the air in

the courtyard to boil, the temperature rapidly rising.