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Chapter 1532 - 439: The God of Madness Reappears! The Second Dragon King! The Lord of the Eternal Storm!_3

Chapter 1532: Chapter 439: The God of Madness Reappears! The Second Dragon King! The Lord of the Eternal Storm!_3

Huge hurricane tornadoes rose, instantly transforming the Snail Marsh into the Storm Rift Valley.

And these winds seemed to have a life of their own, guarding by the side of the Snail Lóng, creating a special barrier that blocked every attack.

"This is..."

The Paper Knight witnessed this scene, the eyes beneath the cross-faced mask flickering with surprise.

The Third Disaster Peacock was even more shocked.

"Before I came here,"

Snail Lóng relished their reactions, spreading both arms as if embracing the entire world, murmuring,

"Before the birth of the Snail Marsh, this place was known as the Storm Marsh, enveloped by hurricanes and deadly poisons. Originally, I just wanted to transform the ecology, to find a habitat for the Deer Snail Tribe, but unexpectedly, I encountered..."

"It!"

Along with her whisper, numerous ancient spells emerged on the snail shell, forming age-old chains, probing deep into the earth, and then seized something, suddenly tautening, and began to drag it upward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With each increment closer, the storm in the world became more rampant, the earth quaked incessantly, as if the earth dragons were turning over.

Outside the Snail Marsh.

Five legions, originally casually discussing how long Gary Smith would take to end the battle, were thinking money was easy to earn.

But the sudden tearing of the Earth Vein and sweeping storms made them first stunned, then they started to exert their full strength to manipulate the already descended Earth Vein panel, suppressing the anomaly.

"What’s happening inside the Snail Marsh? Why is there such intense activity? Could it be that an Ancient Demon has descended?" The Giant Legion Commander’s hands shook numbly, unable to help but complain.

"Who knows!"

"I finally understand why the General ordered us to suppress the Earth Vein, this money is really not easy to earn!" Jayden Chenlake complained.

"Stop shouting, we must stop the change in the Earth Vein, or else it will trigger a great earthquake!" Slogan Taylor roared, starting the Silent Skyhawk warplane to intercept the storms and keep them from spreading.

Luckily, they had preemptively severed the Earth Vein; otherwise, under the chain reaction, it would be easy to trigger an earthquake spanning millions of miles, and together with the storm, it could destroy several nearby outposts.

Millions for each person, rather than calling it splitting money, it was more like compensation for mental distress, since they had to manage the Earth Vein and intercept storms. Although it wasn’t dangerous, it was a huge undertaking.

And now they still couldn’t leave, they had to stop these disasters, else they would be held accountable by both the Alliance and the General.

Everyone was full of grievances, but no one burst out with foul language, because this mission was one they had actively taken on, and they had been slacking off the whole time.

Even now... it was just troublesome, not dangerous.

The real problems were all handled by Gary Smith!

If he couldn’t handle this, he would indeed be a waste.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this newly appointed General anymore, thinking he was just a good guy who knew how to split the money.

’To employ both kindness and authority, what a good tactic!’ Elijah Woodarmor had initially wanted to impart experience to Gary Smith, knowing that excessive kindness could breed laziness among these unruly soldiers, potentially leading to the cultivation of arrogant troops!

But now it seemed,

The other party understood human nature even better!

Meanwhile, inside the Snail Marsh, it had completely transformed into a storm eco-domain, where endless madness swept through, air currents ripping apart everything, shredding both the earth and cities.

The Paper Knight and the Third Disaster Peacock stood firm within the wild wind, their gazes fixed on the source of the wind calamity above.

A giant spherical object, with multiple air holes as if cast from azure gold, over a kilometer in diameter, beautifully shaped, like an artwork. Within its air holes, ancient cyan wind divine texts circulated, and between their flashes, they stirred air vortexes, and then spread out a terrifying storm ecology.

A large amount of mucus was attached to it, modifying its interior to be hollow, making it look like a special snail shell, covered densely with crimson mycelium.

Merely beholding it, the Paper Knight began to feel agitated, as if falling into divine madness!

But it was instantly expelled by the "Heart of the Knight King."

’This is the ancient Lord of Storm’s creation for generating hurricanes, the extraordinary organ of the Storm King Dragon – the Storm Wind Bag!’ Snail Lóng looked at it, her eyes obsessed.

This was the Storm King Dragon, which had once rivaled the Deep Red Hundred-Eyed Dragon King, the Border Lord. Merely settling there, beyond the Borderland, it radiated an unceasing storm eco-domain, even affecting the Borderland. The Storm Giant Arm that the Limb Demon Leader grafted in Chapter 82 originated from life within the Storm King Dragon’s ecology, noting that the Storm King Dragon had vanished a long time ago.

When she first came to the Snail Marsh eco–domain, she didn’t think much of it, assuming it was just a unique storm. But during the transformation, softening the earth, she unexpectedly discovered...

The wind came from deep beneath the ground!

This piqued her curiosity, and upon delving further, she saw the pseudo-king level organ entwined with the God of Madness factors. Merely the diffusion of a breath of its aura made her feel as if death itself was wrapping around her!

In everyone’s perception, the Pseudo-King Level Storm King Dragon left its eco-domain and had been missing for hundreds of years, presumably to pursue the concentration of laws to become a True King.

But unexpectedly, its extraordinary organ had been quietly contaminated by the God of Madness, buried beneath the earth of the Borderland.

The Storm King Dragon’s ability to control storms originated from this unique extraordinary organ. It could easily play the wind flute through the many special air holes, effortlessly influencing air currents and moisture.

The word "Storm" refers to the fog in the mountains, and with the Storm Wind Bag’s modification, it would stir up the bone-chilling Storm Wind, immensely powerful and fearsome, a combined upper-level ability of wind and water pathways!

It’s worth noting that an extraordinary organ for a spiritually powerful being is in some ways more vital than the heart itself.