Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

The ancient dragon, Obadiah.

Because he was in a molting state, he could only fight in a humanoid form.

Without a doubt, ancient dragons were at their weakest when they were shedding their skins.

Of course.

This was also part of Rayne's plan.

Against Obadiah, Rayne would first remove his immortality before beating him up at the critical moment of his molting.

Rayne had already obtained the greatest advantage for Hela!

Now, it was up to Hela.

At that moment, Obadiah was already in combat mode.

The muscles of the muscular man who was three meters tall twitched and his body temperature rose continuously. His iron fists were heated to a bright red by his body temperature.

When Hela saw that, she took out her treasured collection of many years as well. Countless golden-grade items flew out. Colorful blessings were stacked layer upon layer, causing Hela's strength to increase continuously.

At that moment…

Obadiah suddenly opened his eyes. "Speaking of which, demigod, you seem to have a problem with my gender?"

Hela replied indifferently, "Of course not, Dragon Princ... cess."

Obadiah sneered.

"Demigod, listen well."

"The affairs of us dragons..."

"Are none of your business!"

Instantly, Obadiah closed in!

Following that was an apocalyptic punch!

Boom!

The plain iron fist released a terrifying might that even the city-destroying forbidden curse could not match. Everything was compressed into a single point and aimed at Hela's weakest spot, her abdomen—it was a heavy punch!

Hela: "?!"

Before Hela could stack her buffs…

Obadiah, who had finished accumulating strength in advance, activated a sneak attack!

Accompanied by the surging air currents that exploded, Hela was sent flying instantly like a golf ball that was struck with precision.

Hela's figure shrank rapidly from Rayne's point of view until she could no longer be seen.

Hela was out!

Histia Hela: "???"

Edaline Hela: "???"

The two puppets who stood guard beside Rayne were dumbfounded when their mother was sent flying!

Hela was… killed just like that?!

"Not only did my punch earlier shatter all her equipment, it should have turned her organs into liquid… fufu, what a fragile life."

Obadiah glanced at his smoking iron fist.

Thereafter, his sharp gaze landed on the puppets.

Obadiah said, "It's your turn now."

The puppets reacted. "Protect His Highness Rayne!"

As though he had teleported, Obadiah closed in once more and swung the fatal ancient dragon iron fist towards the target before him!

After Hela's example, the two puppets were prepared to defend.

The two of them protected Rayne and each took out a shield to defend against Obadiah's attack.

Bang!

The two puppets worked together and barely managed to withstand Obadiah's attack with the advantage of their equipment.

This ancient dragon…

It was ridiculously strong!

No…

The ancient dragon was a heaven-defying race to begin with.

What was truly ridiculous was…

As a mere demigod, Hela and her puppets actually dared to challenge such a terrifying existence!

It had to be known that Obadiah was not only an ancient dragon.

He was an expert who wanted to challenge Olivia's authority and attempt to rule over the entire ancient dragon race.

Right now, he was shedding and could not borrow the power of his true form while his immortality was stripped away by Olivia.

Obadiah's eyes shone fiercely.

"Even so, I, Obadiah, am still not someone that you ants can provoke!"

The iron fist exerted strength again!

The shields of the puppets could barely hold out against him earlier on. However, the next moment, they were sent flying as well!

The abyss valley shook once more.

The two puppet girls were deeply embedded in the wall and were damaged in many places.

"Your Highness… is His Highness still alive?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine,"

Rayne was well protected by the two puppets and was not injured.

Crack! Crack!

Sneering coldly, Obadiah cracked his knuckles and walked towards the puppets step by step.

"Speaking of which, I just realized…"

Obadiah's gaze was locked on Rayne who was carefully protected by the puppets.

A look of disgust appeared in Obadiah's eyes. "Why do you have the aura of that evil dragon in your eyes?"

Rayne revealed a smile and replied frankly, "That's because I'm blessed by Olivia. I'm here with her orders to deliver the punishment you deserve for betraying your race."

"She was the one who betrayed our race!!"

Obadiah's eyes were bloodshot with rage!

The scorching iron fist was raised once more, about to smash the puppets and Rayne into meat sludge!

At that moment…

A slender and fair hand stained with blood suddenly grabbed Obadiah's shoulder.

"Oh?"

Obadiah's fist paused in midair as he turned his head.

Hela was covered in blood and her equipment was tattered. Her head was lowered in silence.

Obadiah said, "Ant, you sure are resilient."

Hela: "Discontinued..."

"What did you say?"

"It's already discontinued..."

"Demigod, what are you shouting for?!"

Hela raised her head.

There were no longer any emotions in her eyes, only burning rage that almost burned through her soul!

She roared with tears in her eyes.

"The set of equipment that you destroyed earlier on has already been... discontinued for 10,000 years!!!"